Song Tan's Notes

Ulan also happily took out her mobile phone: "What time do you leave tomorrow morning? I told them to wait at home in advance."

Song Tan thought for a while: "Why don't you ask Auntie Baoni to help me clean up the dishes tomorrow morning, 50 yuan, what do you think, Mom?"

How can it be?
"pretty good."

Ulan no longer regards the 50 yuan salary as money.

After all, she has gradually realized how good things are at home.Besides, everyone had work, including herself.

Spending 50 yuan to ask someone to help clean up the dishes is better than him delaying the tea picking time, right?

The little abacus typed slowly, and Ulan's voice messages were very refreshing:

"Bao Ni, I just told Tan Tan that she will sell vegetables tomorrow morning and pick you up. But if you are free in the morning, can you go to the vegetable field at six o'clock to help clean up the vegetables? It takes about one or two Hourly, the wages are 50 yuan."

After a while, Li Baoni's voice also echoed in the phone:

"How can we ask for wages? Tantan took us to the city, and I didn't even mention the money..."

The two were having a good time, and Song Tan simply changed the place and re-edited the notice he sent to the group——

[Vegetables are on sale!At 09:30 tomorrow morning, at the big market by the river, there are 21 handfuls of shallots, garlic sprouts, coriander, nepeta, the old rules. In order to ensure the freshness of vegetables, the soil cannot be cleaned, and the weight of a handful is still about one catty. 】

[Also, I will take a picture of the vegetable field tomorrow morning to show you the environment. The farmhouse has pure green vegetables without fertilization and spraying. 】

Good guy, the whole group exploded in an instant.

Since Zi Yunying ended, this little vegetable seller has been doing nothing.

She also sold those two bamboo shoots in the middle, but now the skin of the bamboo shoots is almost dry, so she started selling vegetables again.

How to teach people not to be hopeless?
Although they sell some condiments...

it's fine!
Stir-fried thousand pieces of tofu with nepeta, scrambled eggs with shallots and roasted crucian carp, stewed fish soup with coriander and beaten beef balls, twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts...

You can save money by eating this way!
After all, if a catty of vegetables is fried, a large pot will shrink to a plate.But with this side dish, it is completely sustainable.

And when these vegetables are bought back, if they want, they can even leave the heads of onions or something in the water to wait for them to germinate again.

perfect!

The crowd was excited for a while, and everyone applauded in a simple way in the group, but in private, they have already figured out how much they want to buy back!

Don't talk anymore, I have to look up the recipe overnight!I have to go to the vegetable market early tomorrow morning to try to buy the freshest beef to serve with meatballs!

Xin Jun had just finished checking Qiao Qiao's homework, and now he walked downstairs slowly, when he heard a reminder from his mobile phone.

Teacher Xin couldn't help being depressed when he saw it.

He obviously lived in Lao Song's house, why did he have to notify through the group about the news of selling vegetables?
and……

He hurried to Song Tan's side:

"Song Tan, can you wholesale the dishes you just mentioned?"

Then... it must be impossible, right?

Song Tan thought for a while: "There are half an acre of these vegetables, but I'm not afraid of getting old. I plan to keep them and go to the vegetable market every day to sell them slowly."

Just find something for yourself to do.

My family is in the vegetable business, and I managed to gather a group, so I have to have something to keep the enthusiasm alive!
Wait until the Chinese cabbage is on the market, and then see if the onion and garlic can be left for wholesale.

Xin Jun was dumbfounded.

People say that "the moon is the first to get close to the water". He is close to the water, but why didn't he give him a chance this month?
After thinking for a while, Song Tan shouted again: "Brother Yanping, do you still have a lot of onions and garlic at home? Tomorrow we will pull out the vegetables, and you can take advantage of the opportunity to bury those onions and garlic."

In short, if you can't give the land a chance to breathe, you have to keep up with it!
Zhang Yanping had just discussed the menu with Seventh Cousin, now seeing a group of ten people coming from a distance, he finally confirmed it:
"Other people want to eat, do you really not charge?"

"No."

The Seventh Cousin was decisive: "I only get 3000 yuan a month. I cook for so many people. Do you think my old bones are so strong?"

That's what I said, but recently, my old bones seem to be quite strong, and I feel comfortable everywhere.

Zhang Yanping couldn't bear the money he got, and now he was extremely wronged: "Seventh Cousin, you don't even earn money? Counting so many people, it's not a lot in a day."

Seventh Cousin was also triumphant.

"Young man, when will you have enough money? Your cousin and I are not short of money now."

What can I say?

Zhang Yanping watched a group of people murmuring and bargaining, and at this moment also put up a smile to meet them.

"I'm sorry, everyone... My cousin is too old to cook for so many people. Let's rest, or go home and eat."

As soon as this was said, a group of old men who had just concluded their bargaining strategy were instantly dumbfounded.

"No - we don't eat much, it's just a matter of double fasts!"

As soon as Zhang Yanping said this, he looked at him with his eyes: My good fellow, you eat two people's food alone, is this a pair of fast things?This is one more pigsty!
Thinking about it this way, Seven Cousin really shouldn't be bothered.

If it can be eaten anytime and anywhere, people will only come to eat in the future. He sees that Tantan has no intention of opening a canteen in the village.

So I had no choice but to reach out to Uncle Grass Carp:
"Uncle Grass Carp, where is your water glass, let me make you our tea."

Uncle Grass Carp originally thought that the food was a little expensive because of Brother Loach, but now that he didn't have it, he felt empty again.

Right now, he was grumbling, not wanting to leave so readily.

He simply waved his hand: "You can use your cup to make a drink for me, and let me taste it too. What is the taste of your sky-high priced tea?"

Alas, this village has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and everything is good, but the consumption is too high.

Why, he still doesn't give consumption opportunities!

Everyone, Didi Gugu, became more and more sure that no one else would know about this place. Otherwise, how could their old arms and legs beat those young people now?

While sighing and throwing the scallops he caught into the pool of Song Tan's house, he laughed at himself:
"We are spending money to buy food, and we have to fish in other people's ponds...it smells so good."

Turning his head again, he saw Zhang Yanping coming out with a crystal clear glass.

A shallow layer of green shoots flew up and down inside, and slowly fell back to the bottom of the cup.

But the green tea is rippling with the waves, and every breath of air seems to have a strong and fresh aroma.

Uncle Grass Carp immediately regretted:

"Oh, this tea! It should be soaked in my cup!"

Zhang Yanping frowned, thinking——

The tea leaves are all out, so you guys are going to raise money to buy a catty today, right?

Otherwise, would it be possible for him to really only earn box lunch money?