Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 85

In the dark night, the bright stars twinkled. Although the roads leading to the villages are no longer smooth, for the country people, such night roads are not burdensome.

The two brothers and sisters took the king all the way, only to feel extremely quiet, and there were actually insects calling in the grass.

Jojo blew a big bubble with a "poof", the size of a fist!
He turned his head in surprise, stared at the bubble with crossed eyes, and called Song Tan to look at it, and even the king came over curiously, and then smelled it with his nose.

"Snapped!"

The bubble burst.

It was stuck to his lips and cheeks and the middle of the person, causing him to rub his hands for a long time before spitting out the remaining chewing gum in frustration.

Song Tan couldn't help laughing!

"By the way Jojo," she suddenly remembered:
"Aren't you going to buy bubble gum for Brother Yanping? Why did you take it apart first?"

Just listen to Qiao Qiao said confidently: "Brother is not serious in his work, so he can't give a lot. Only if he pulls grass faster than me tomorrow, he can get a reward."

Song Tan: ...

That piece of bubble gum is too precious.

...

Zhang Yanping probably hasn't eaten such a piece of bubble gum for 20 years.

Thinking of him studying hard in the cold window, a thousand troops, and graduating in 211... Now, just for such a piece of bubble gum, he came to the mountains to be a farmer.

His uncle Song Sancheng waved his hoe in front of him, and the sturdy mud floor was like shortbread, and it was a ditch.

Look at myself again, although I was also digging on the other side, but I was about to open a one-meter ditch, and my uncle pointed out that the ditch was not deep enough... The other side dug ten meters!
He couldn't help it and made a video to his own mother:
"Mom, look at me, look at what your son is doing now, do you feel bad?"

However, my mother deserves to be my mother, only to hear Wu Fang's surprise "Oops!"——

"Son, it's really useful to tell you to go to the village. You can see that your skin has become clearer, and the dark circles under your eyes have disappeared!"

How can this be?

Zhang Yanping didn't believe it.

Although he did a lot of work during the day, he didn't have much to do at night, he really went to bed early and ate delicious food... But that couldn't hide the fact that today was the morning of his third day in the countryside.

Zhang Yanping turned the camera around and looked at himself:
Oh, it's all my fault that my mobile phone is so good, and now the video also has a beauty effect.

He said speechlessly: "Mom, this is the beauty of the mobile phone."

"What kind of beauty?" Wu Fang glanced at him: "When you were beautiful before, the colors under your eyes were different, blue-black, blue-black."

"It's strange that no one in the whole wholesale market is willing to introduce you to someone, just look at you as a child, if you don't work, you have no future, and you are still empty!"

It's an all-around attack.

It seemed that someone was coming to wholesale fruit, she quickly became impatient, so she said perfunctory: "Son, do it well, ask your aunt to cook more delicious food for you, you see what this guy raised..."

"Beep—" The video hung up.

Zhang Yanping had no way to ask for help, and when he turned his head at this moment, he saw that his uncle had opened a big ditch again!

He had no choice but to pick up the hoe resignedly and drive to the side.

Take a look at the pile of golden cherry seeds piled next to the tree. The root system of this thing is very developed, and there are many long fibrous roots. Therefore, it is more convenient to dig a trench than to dig a hole.

Zhang Yan said flatly: I knew that I had to plant these flower seedlings myself, so he had to recommend my cousin to use that kind of net with iron barbs!

Look at the uncle who is silent next to him, only holding a big hammer and using those thick branches as pillars, rammed into the ground to support the fence...

He looked at the soft flesh on his arms and legs, and thought to himself: If I had known it earlier, I might as well go to the grass!

...

It's almost time for Zi Yunying.

At this moment, several flower fields already have buds that are about to bloom.

It is no problem to open a few flowers and eat it with the fried vegetables.If you open too many, the vegetables will be old and you will no longer be able to sell them.

However, this time was also within Song Tan's estimate, so she didn't panic, but she picked an extra [-] pounds this morning.

When we arrived at the vegetable market, the aunties gathered around them.

Just listen to Qiao Qiao say seriously: "It will be gone soon, everyone wants pickles to make pickles, start preparing now."

Ouch!

As the temperature gradually increased, everyone guessed that Zi Yunying would be eaten soon. Hearing that, he was not sad, but asked, "What will you sell next?"

To be honest, I eat this vegetable every day at home. It’s not that I’m tired of it, but I always want to try something else.

Song Tan thought for a while: "The cabbage grows fast, let's sell the cabbage in half a month, and how long can Ziyunying be sold for the rest of the time."

When the group of people who bought Ziyunying left one after another, the vegetable vendor next door sighed when he saw the cucumbers and tomatoes he bought from his stall.
"Thanks to your single variety, otherwise our entire vegetable market would be a foil."

"How can you say that?"

Song Tan disagreed: "How many vegetables can I grow by myself? They can't buy them anymore, shouldn't they have to buy yours?"

Hey!this girl.

The vegetable vendor thought you might as well not explain it.

But at the corner, a few middle-aged men were looking this way, pointing and probing their brains.

He couldn't help but be vigilant: "I know the old man who was in the lead. He bought your vegetables. What are the people behind him doing?"

Song Tan glanced at him, but didn't know him either.

At this moment, he looked at the empty basket: "Maybe he also came to buy vegetables."

"Oh," she said, half happy and half distressed, "I still have less stock today."

The vegetable vendor's eyes are about to roll over to the sky: as soon as you bring a few baskets of grass over, those who don't know will think that every family runs a pasture!
Just as he was talking, he saw several middle-aged men sneaking up.

"Is it this one?"

"It's her! There's a lot of good stuff on hand!"

"too expensive……"

"You can't do anything, you can't forget it after taking a sip..."

Several people stood there, tangled and in pain, hesitating and hesitating, and for a long time they did not make up their minds to ask—

It is really a price of 1000 yuan a tael, which is too high!
In the end, it was Lao Sun who took the lead:
"Girl, are you still selling it?"

Song Tan remembered that he bought the tea yesterday - as expected, his own tea is worth a high price when it is said to be worth a high price!
Look, isn't this a collective coming?
She also smiled and said, "Sell it."

However, before everyone's excitement started to pick up, he added another sentence: "It's sold out now, one or two is not enough."

Everyone trembled for a moment - 1000 yuan a tael and 1 yuan a catty sounded different!

That price is scaring their superannuation.

　Hey hey, forewarning: the water meter check is on the way!
　　and also!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)