Fortunately, Qiaoqiao didn't read the barrage, so he didn't adopt such a scary suggestion.
Song Tan, on the other hand, had just found a few aprons and sleeves from the house and received a strange phone call.
"Hello, are you Song Tan? This is the municipal party committee office..."
She was so happy that she quickly found Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary among the old men, and pulled her out:
"The municipal government just called and said that the leader will be here at about 11 o'clock and let us prepare for the reception."
Song Tan became active: "When you talk about the electricity supply in our village, should you wait until he eats it, or wait until he is full?"
Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, just breathed a sigh of relief - the old men saw so many people and had to ask her to find a way to get a pig to take home separately. In this moment, several of their grandmothers were waiting eagerly at home...
It made her head as big as a bucket.
Just five pigs! There are a lot of people in Song Tan’s family (including herself), where is the extra pig that can be shared?
Even if there are too many, why don’t the county magistrates take charge now and give the leaders a few extra kilograms?
"Is it necessary to fish? I plan to catch some more fish in a while, but Boss Chang is so far away from here, so the fish sent there will be fresh, so it is necessary."
"They came here today. They opened the door and you can eat. But if you want to buy it, is it true?"
That is not something that can be promised. Although there are still many chickens and ducks now, if we want to expand the scale early next year.
Lao Zhao's attention was focused on that, but he pestered him again: "Sell one! Just one - it's really not even half a fan! Just tell me the price? You want it for 80 a pound!"
"If the money is suitable, he can drive it. Your little pig has come all the way empty-handed. I'm not saying that there are only so many people in your family, and this pork can be put in. There are seven pigs, and even one of yours can be used."
OK?"
Bad guy, the tea he left there smells like tea! Old Zhao’s nose is almost crooked with anger.
Who cares who he is? They are talking over there, what does it mean to make a cross and ridicule someone?
When the leader comes, Secretary Li from the municipal government will definitely accompany him. She has to find the right opportunity.
Song Tan was helpless: "Oh! They both have the same target market, so they can compete with each other. Boss Chang was very polite when he spoke."
"He said that if no one is doing business, how can he lower the price so much? As for his pork, if it is higher than eight figures, it is just a bargain. Why am I so embarrassed to charge 80?"
"Yes, since I haven't delayed mentioning it to your party secretary, it shouldn't be of a high-profile nature. It's just for worry. It would be bad to make such a silent noise."
My voice was sincere and pitiful, but it sounded like my business was booming. Old Zhao who was watching on the side was amazed——
Lao Zhao frowned and turned around immediately.
I would like to give the party secretary a few words of advice, but I looked at the people who were in a state of indifference, and the dining table was not being set yet...
"Bad pig! Bad pig!"
After thinking about it, you became completely relieved and quickly said:
"You should contact people first to see what kind of hospitality we need here."
"It's possible!" The boss, both Boss Chang and Lao Zhao, slowed down.
e=(′o｀*)))Alas!
The level gap between the municipal leaders of the 18th-tier cities and my old man is not that small, so they should recognize each other.
As soon as those words came out, I heard a sneer in front of me: "80? Why is he so embarrassed to say it?"
Seeing that Lao Zhao was about to speak and come and go, Song Tan quickly waved his hand: "Don't make any noise, don't make any noise! Regardless of the number, your pork will be sold this year."
Lao Zhao also looked at you eagerly: "It's almost the Chinese New Year, and Fangyuan is in time to eat the New Year Pig. Can you leave some for you? Your parents are too young..."
Song Tan shook his head and looked in front of me - he saw an acquaintance getting out of another car.
And I also realized who that person was.
"In addition, he and the rest of the family asked him to set up a table for snacks or something else later. It would be enough if the dishes were plain and simple, and the rest would be messed up. Another leader came over, and there will be no cameras for us accompanying us.
, let Qiaoqiao live broadcast avoid this part..."
Well, sure!
It was Boss Chang who had set out early in the morning.
"He has chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, but no fish. Don't forget you!"
Boss Chang relented: "We don't have technology now! He said, can you just bring an aquatic product transport truck over?"
Chang Letian sighed: "You are also temporarily indifferent. You are afraid that Guifei will be happy and he will suffer a loss because of his face - it is a bad intention, brother, do you have good intentions?"
"Tsk!" Lao Zhao was happy: "Who is he?"
Thinking of this, I looked at my old man a little worriedly, and then felt relieved.
As he was talking, he saw two cars approaching one behind the other on the road.
At this moment, she was relieved to be fished out by Song Tan. When she heard this, she began to think: "Don't worry, there are many people talking. When the food is ready, I'll see if I can say a few words in front of Director Li..."
"Not yet, if no one asks any sensitive questions..."
As soon as those words were said, the two people who had eaten at Song Tan's house also fell silent.
only……
now……
In front of me was a woman who was a little older than me. She was dressed a little more elegantly than I was, and she was wearing a skewer under her hand.
Yes, there is a mistake! It is not a regular package!
Song Tan: ...This is really necessary. There are a lot of fish outside your pond.
Yes, that sentence was meant as an instruction.
The old men want to buy some specialties before leaving and go back to Amitabha. How about pork? No way.
The portions of beef and sheep are small, so Zhao can only eat it by himself.
"Break it!" Boss Chang could bend and stretch, but at this moment he only solemnly said:
The smaller the business, the thicker the skin!
I ran over angrily and looked at the white pig being bled, with a smile on my eyebrows and eyes:
Then he hurriedly came to Song Tan: "Are the pigs for sale or not?!"
Song Tan shook his head: "It's really good."
——The surname is Chang, the license plate number of Lidi, and he is clearly not the boss who has blocked half of my supply!
I frowned and said sincerely, "Boss Song, you are just temporarily in a mood."
If we didn't have that kind of food, we would have to support the wall every meal.
"Why is it fresh?"
At 11 o'clock, the tables are almost open, and Xiaojia's mouth is full of things. Who doesn't have time to talk yet?
You sighed and felt very sad: "People outside your family are all too good to eat."
"If the pork is eaten and frozen, it will not last long before it is cooked into something else."
The first person to get on the bus was the vegetable vendor Lao Zhao.
"Guifei Shuang, because there are enough ingredients, all the restaurants you serve during the New Year's Eve are closed. Tell me which restaurant is hosting the New Year's Eve dinner - it's not you!"
As for Big Du Ge and us, although our style is not that obvious, it is still something that makes people think of Yuquan Mountain.
"Then if I give you some of the fish, why don't you have enough every year?"
Unexpectedly, before you reveal your intention, you will see Boss Chang looking at you pitifully: