Song Tan's Notes

The sassy Zhao Fangyuan was helpless.

"I used to be fat!"

"I was young at school and could still fight. After work, my physical fitness was not as good as before, and I always felt tired when I was on the scene. Later, I went to practice boxing."

"Control my diet again, won't I lose weight again? Am I out of shape now?"

That must be very symmetrical.

Song Tan seemed to understand something.

Zhao Fangyuan looked at his own father again:
"My dad went to see me and happened to meet me playing sandbags in the living room. He thought I was being bullied in the company, that I was depressed and distorted, and that there was a psychological problem, so he quickly called me back."

It's really helpless to say: "I'm taking orders online now."

The vegetable vendor was unconvinced: "Daughter, don't be arrogant, no one laughs at you. You used to be so quiet, you still cry when you kill a chicken!"

"Now take a glove and bang bang bang there, with that ruthlessness on your face, I'm afraid you'll go astray..."

Zhao Fangyuan was powerless to complain: "I cried when I killed a chicken, because I was five years old that year, and when you chopped the chicken head, the chicken head smashed into my face!"

The vegetable vendor was silent for a moment.

Only Song Tan looked left and right, and then asked curiously, "Why do you have to chop off the head when killing a chicken? Cut the neck with a knife and let the blood come out!"

This time, not only the vegetable vendor, but also Zhao Fangyuan's eyes widened:
"Isn't it chopped off?"

Song Tan: ...

Come on, see that this girl is not full of depression, she is quite comfortable in her heart, let's change the topic now:
"Then I'll take a look at your past cases first. If you're fine, why don't you go back with me to see the environment?"

"Okay."

The girl pointed to her small battery: "I'll stay for two days to see the environment, you wait for me a moment, I'll go back and pack some belongings first."

"and many more!"

The vegetable vendor on the side was unhappy: "Who is this person? You have to go back to your hometown with him when you meet him, how dangerous it is!"

Zhao Fangyuan glanced at him helplessly: "I was drunk two days ago, and you said that you have a brother in the vegetable market, isn't it this young lady?"

"If that's the case, they will charge thousands of dollars for a random sale of vegetables. What is she trying to pull me back?"

This girl's character is so appetizing to Song Tan!
She also laughed and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, you can pack up slowly, I still have a few dishes that are not sold out."

"What kind of food? Give it to my dad if you can't. Your food tastes really good. You can't forget it after a bite."

The vegetable vendor shook his head frantically: "No, no, your mother doesn't eat coriander, I want to buy so much, she will tell me when I go back."

coriander?

Zhao Fangyuan probed and looked at the basket:

"How easy it is, it's fine."

She took out her mobile phone: "Hey, Pengzi...Isn't that your dad has a bad appetite...I don't eat beef balls with coriander...I know your dad loves this, so hurry to the big market by the river, this coriander shop Absolutely! Eat one less thing that your own conscience can't handle..."

"Is 20 yuan expensive? Not expensive!"

"...Is there anything bad that I've certified? Hurry up, come and grab it and it's over!"

After hanging up the phone, she smiled at the stunned vegetable vendor and Song Tan: "My friend will come to buy coriander later, you can sell it to him, I'll go home and pack up."

"By the way, if you go back early, will you pack lunch at noon?"

Only the vegetable vendor was left with tears in the warm sun rising in the spring:
"I've been selling vegetables for decades, why doesn't she find me a client?"

Song Tan glanced at the dishes at his stall, and said sincerely, "Maybe your dishes look too ordinary."

Zhao Fangyuan was indeed resolute.

Here, Coriander was just taken away by someone Baoyuan on a bicycle, here she carried a bag on her back and came over again on an electric bike.

It was a simple mountaineering bag, stuffed round and round, and she easily carried it in her hand, as if it had no weight at all.

Under the instructions of the vegetable vendor, the two equally quick people looked at each other and quickly got into the car.

When the car was driving all the way on the road, Zhao Fangyuan finally couldn't help but ask: "Your food is so delicious, you must be very full every meal, right?"

Song Tanka took a moment.

Today's dishes are just enough, she is still a little unaccustomed to the staple food, and her daily appetite can only be said to be barely normal.

Of course, in the current atmosphere of three bowls of food per capita, this normality seems a little pitiful.

However, Zhao Fangyuan sighed in a mournful voice on the side:
"I have a fat-prone physique! If your food is too delicious, I'm really afraid that I will be reluctant to leave, and then I will gain back more than 20 catties."

Listening to this, the stay is more than two days. Do you want to stay for a few more days?

Song Tan was a little surprised: "Are you going to take this order? Didn't we talk about the price yet?"

Zhao Fangyuan laughed: "Take it! You know we've hit it off as soon as I see it, and you don't want to pay me back then."

Song Tan was greatly shocked.

The vegetable vendor next door who is often crushed by her words and can't refute it, how can she have such a powerful girl?

She then asked, "Come here anytime during the project, and if you can include your three meals a day at any time, can you get a discount on the design fee?"

The two looked at each other and finally turned back.

After a long while, Zhao Fangyuan whispered, "I'll go and have a look first."

The car went all the way back to Yunqiao Village. It was noon now, and smoke was rising from every household.

Zhao Fangyuan was beaten, but fortunately, he could still stand tenaciously at this moment. Looking at this landscape, he couldn't help but sigh, "What a beautiful rural life."

Song Tan glanced at her, thinking that if you cut the rice for two days, you wouldn't say those words again.

But at this moment, the whole family is excited by the arrival of the designer.

Even the seventh cousin couldn't help but listen carefully, and then gave a valuable opinion or two about the kitchen.

After all, this is a serious designer!
Who can build a house in the village?
Rare and fun!

Zhao Fangyuan also chatted with everyone enthusiastically. Looking at this scene of harmony, who would have thought that the two of them hadn't even agreed on a price!
There is still some time before lunch. Once she shows her work attitude, her efficiency is very impressive.

At this moment, he pointed to the back mountain: "If you want to re-cover it, I will go back and check the terrain environment."

Saying that, he took out his notebook and pen, and then went up the back mountain all the way.

This efficiency!
Song Tan looked at her previous design drawings and became more and more satisfied.

When it was time for dinner, Zhao Fangyuan slowly came down from the mountain. Seeing that Song Tan was still busy in the yard, he couldn't help but praise:
"Is the soil and water particularly good here? I see the six little pigs in the back mountain. They are all round and plump. What a fragrant Chinese New Year!"

To be honest, this was not the first time I heard someone say this, but Song Tan still had the same expectation.

Meat, delicious meat—

and many more!

She suddenly reacted:
"How many pigs did you just say?"