Song Tan's Notes

My aunt and her family left in a hurry.

Wu Lan helped put a few baskets of things into the trunk. Now looking at Zhang Yanping again, she couldn't help but sigh again:
"Yan Ping, make money! Otherwise, you may not be able to get along with your parents in the future."

Too lazy on one hand, and too diligent on the other.

Even if Dr. Guo wasn't lazy, he certainly wasn't as meticulous as Wu Fang. If this continued, there would definitely be conflicts.

Wulan felt that she had been elevated.

The education she received when she was a child always said that girls were too lazy and that it would be difficult to find a husband in the future...

But now she watches Tik Tok every day, and her home has all kinds of gadgets, including a robot sweeper, a floor scrubber, and a vacuum cleaner, as well as Aunt Lotus who is particularly efficient.

Just be lazy! He doesn't affect others and can support himself, isn't that enough?

Besides, if the child is lazy, he can just hire someone diligent! If he really doesn't want to do it, why must he do it himself?
Zhang Yanping also agreed with this, but he believed that the future conflicts would not lie in diligence or laziness.

It’s because his mother loves her son too much.

When they have a daughter-in-law, given how much they dote on her, they might even intervene in the couple’s quarrels.

——The couple has never quarreled, and the mother-in-law loves her son and can keep the family harmonious!

Even though Wu Fang likes Guo Dong very much now, it doesn't affect her love for her son!

In short, Zhang Yanping is full of energy: "I will definitely make a lot of money!"

Guo Dong glanced at him and said, "Pay off your debt first."

She has her own money, so she can buy the house in her own name and let Zhang Yanping live there!
But this cannot be said out loud. This lazy guy has no fighting spirit at all. If he really doesn't have to struggle, he will lie down immediately - it's obvious that he has the ability to make money.

Damn!

She couldn't help but urge Song Tan again: "When will your house be built?"

Song Tan: ...We haven't even started yet, why are you in such a hurry?

She ignored these people and followed the troupe to the square. A large truck was parked in the square. The driver, who was well fed, hurried to open the door, which was filled with props and costumes.

Song Tan took a look and said, "Do you want me to call some people to help you?"

The troupe members quickly waved their hands: "No, no, we just ate too much, so we need to do some work to help digest the food. Besides, if we are not familiar with many things, it will be difficult to repair them if they are broken..."

The team leader kept looking at Song Tan all the way. The image of the girl in front of her was completely different from the farm owner she had imagined.

But it didn't matter. The other party was very generous in paying the advance, and the food was delicious. They were picked up and dropped off all the way without feeling tired at all...

This attitude can support trust.

She pointed to the open-air stage in front and asked, "Where do we put the props?"

"Row!"

Song Tan nodded: "This is the place where our village holds activities. There is a sunshade in front, and someone is picking up the garbage. I will have someone pull up the net later..."

It's already June, and the sun is burning my skin, so I'd better get some shade first.

"Also, your clothes will get hotter if you sing opera. I'll put two large industrial fans and two basins of ice in this corner at night. Will that affect you?"

Ouch!

That doesn't affect it at all! It's even great!
After all, the audience can't see this corner backstage, but they can play it on the stage, which is perfect.

Just ...

"How about putting only one fan on the stage and the other one backstage? The teachers are in a hurry to change clothes and put on makeup, so it must be hot." Song Tan didn't expect this, and shook his head again: "Then I can just bring two more fans..."

The factory is so big that there are always some places without air conditioning, so these big fans are always ready.

"How many spectators will come? So we can see the angles..."

The two of them looked around the stage, discussed things one by one, and felt that their efficiency was unprecedentedly high.

Over there, because there was a ready-made stage, they didn't have to set up many of their props out of thin air, and the progress was very fast.

After thinking about it, Song Tan simply said, "Why not wait until late at night? Start at five, sing until seven, take a half-hour break, let everyone have a meal or something. Then continue at eight?"

We had planned to sing until late at night, which was just the beginning of the night for city dwellers, but for villagers, it was a bit late as they had almost slept.

The team leader naturally had no objection. If they finished work early, they would go home earlier.

"Don't prepare our meal tonight."

Although it's a pity, they still have to perform after all.

As the saying goes, "play the trumpet when you are full and sing when you are hungry." You can't eat too much during the half-hour break. Just have two small pieces of bread to fill your stomach.

How can this be done!
Song Tan thought for a moment and said, "How about this? I'll have someone send a basin of buns over when the time comes..."

At this point, she couldn't help laughing again: "If everyone listens to this play seriously and thinks it's wonderful, then we can use my buns for dinner."

"If everyone doesn't like it, how about eating what's provided by the cafeteria?"

Speaking of professionalism, the group leader instantly became proud: "Don't worry, we have been traveling to various villages in the past two years and have rich experience in rural performances! Let's discuss these selections first!"

……

While the troupe was making intensive preparations here, the employees on the mountain had begun to pack up.

"Alas, there's an opera tonight. I feel so sorry to leave like this."

"No way, you still like to listen to opera?"

"I don't like it, but since the boss has decided on it, it must be attractive!"

"That's true...but I have to go. I told my mom that I'll arrive at 12:00 at night and I have to take the high-speed train at 9 o'clock."

"It's really convenient that you live so close. I left at around seven."

"Our express delivery should arrive tomorrow, right? I have to let my parents see that I'm really not in some remote village..."

"Me too! After retiring, they felt disabled and inferior to others, and they also felt sorry for me... They actually felt very depressed at home."

"But when I started working, I felt like I could only stay in a remote mountain area and not see anyone, and the salary was low..."

Indeed, the salary is not high.

But the problem is, I really can’t spend any of it.

The benefits are good and it helps with health. According to their parents, if they are arranged to work in a proper company, their life would be like this.

but……

The person who spoke turned his mechanical arm and said, "My wounds have healed very well. I feel much stronger here. It doesn't hurt at all."

"It turns out that the countryside is still a good place to make money. If you really want me to go back to work, I don't want to!"

After all, for those who have experienced this, nothing is more important than health. (End of this chapter)