Chapter 166. Pickled Pepper Bamboo Shoots and Three Wheels
Song Sancheng was so anxious that he could not argue!
Here I saw Old Man Li looking at the two of them with envy: "Oh, brother, your granddaughter is so filial. She even spent money to buy you a car... That tricycle can pull goods and seat people. It's so convenient when going out."
ah."
The folds on Song Youde's face instantly stretched and tightened, as beautiful as a chrysanthemum.
"Oh, that's not the case! We are old and out of breath when traveling far away, so we need a tricycle for convenience."
"That's what Tantan is like. She learned how to be extravagant in a big city. You tell me I don't want it, but she still insists on buying it..."
Old Man Li was truly envious, and he sighed again:
"Brother, you are still enjoying the blessings. Look at my child. He grows tobacco leaves for you and buys you a car. He is rich and caring."
"Unlike those in my family, they only come here during the holidays at the end of the year. This year, I came back during the Qingming Festival and burned paper for my mother. Before leaving, she picked up several baskets of vegetables from my garden and carried them to me.
A pocketful of chicken cakes…”
Ouch!
Song Youde didn't dare to accept this and said quickly: "Look, you are talking nonsense again. I clearly saw your son carrying several boxes of things for you, and your daughter seems to have carried a big piece of ribs for you!"
"Hey!" Old Man Li tried his best to make an understatement: "That's it, I can buy that thing myself."
Song Sancheng:......
I really don’t know what to say, so I can only bend down and plant the rice seedlings one by one.
Huh, you two old men, just show off, I'm going to plant the rice seedlings secretly, and then shock you with my efficiency!
Oops, I haven’t done this kind of work for a long time, and now my waist feels a little sore from the beginning...
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This end.
The pickup truck drove into the city again.
There weren't many channels to buy a three-wheeled Songtan, and it was completely different from my own pickup truck, so before I came here I went to the courier point in town to deliver the goods, and I also asked about it.
It was early in the morning when she went, and the courier boy had just opened the door of the inn. When he saw her coming, for some reason, he subconsciously hid his rice bowl behind his back.
Song Tan:......
Are you eating dragon liver or phoenix marrow?
It wasn't until this moment that the courier boy realized what he was doing, and he embarrassedly held out his job again:
"Hey, look at this... I'm not trying to hide it from you. It's mainly about your bamboo shoots..."
These bamboo shoots are as good as any, but they are just too delicious.
They didn't buy the first crop that day, so they went out of their way the next day and asked for ten pounds in one breath!
How much does it cost for ten pounds?
Two hundred dollars.
As soon as Song Tan drove away, both the young couple regretted it.
But I’ve already bought it, what else can I do?
This thing was not worth giving away in the countryside, so the two had no choice but to dig out the recipe they asked about last time, and now carefully cut open the bamboo shoots.
This express delivery station is just a small store in the town. The second floor is only suitable for sleeping. Everyone always lights a gas stove at the door when cooking.
Now, all of a sudden, the fragrance of bamboo shoots comes out instantly, and the aunts cooking on both sides can't hold their shovels anymore.
"Hey! What is your family doing?"
The little wife was also a little stunned. She was busy turning over the bamboo shoots and said in confusion: "Just, just bamboo shoots!"
Although the bamboo shoots were very expensive and they bought a lot at one time, the taste and aroma were really alluring.
The aunts on both sides were very interested: "Which company sells bamboo shoots? They are really good. I will buy some to try tomorrow."
What do you think of this callous little daughter-in-law?
There are no secrets in the streets. Today she dares to say that these bamboo shoots cost 20 yuan a pound. Tomorrow everyone will know that they are prodigal and will never survive.
She could only laugh dryly: "What, a customer brought it here."
After finally waiting for the dish to be prepared under the watchful eyes of everyone, the couple couldn't wait to move a small bench and sit down. They saw the tobacco and alcohol grocery store next door bringing a bowl of scrambled eggs with green peppers:
"I smell your bamboo shoots are very fragrant, so I'm shameless enough to order some."
This is really shameless.
Nowadays, it is no longer popular to deliver food everywhere. If the children at home were not standing there crying with greed, they would be embarrassed to do such a thing.
The auntie was embarrassed, the younger daughter-in-law had a thinner skin, so she could only share a bowl with tears in her eyes.
Half of the plate was lost in an instant.
Turning around again, the neighbor on the other side came over, holding a braised crucian carp in his hand.
Okay, at noon, there was a large plate of stir-fried beef tenderloin with pickled peppers and bamboo shoots (because I put very little beef tenderloin to save money), and in the end there was only a shallow portion left on the bottom of the plate.
The young couple looked at each other and thought: Although it is a pity, it is not bad, after all, there are three dishes for lunch!
As long as you don't think about the price of bamboo shoots, everything is worth it, but when they pick up a piece of bamboo shoots——
Don't say anything. The tears went into your stomach mixed with the food.
As for the remaining bamboo shoots…
Come on, there's no need to fry them. My wife repeatedly asked for a reliable recipe for pickling peppers and bamboo shoots, and she pickled all the remaining bamboo shoots.
Isn’t it tasteless now?
Just here, there are still people coming around to ask where the bamboo shoots that day came from?
No, now that they heard someone coming, the couple's conditioned reflex was to hide!
I ate noodles this early in the morning, and there was a chopstick of soaked bamboo shoots in the bowl. It was sour, spicy and crispy!
Song Tan:......
I just came to ask about tricycles, it really doesn't matter.
"Oh oh oh, tricycle!"
The courier boy breathed a sigh of relief, and while slurping noodles from his own noodle bowl, he asked again: "What kind of three-wheeler do you want? What do you want to do?"
"A three-wheeler is different from a motorcycle. When riding it, you have to be careful not to tilt it when turning."
Song Tan also thought about this: "It's okay. I'll keep an eye on them and practice when I get home. I'll do it after they're solid."
However, she still has confidence in her biological father. Even though his father Song Sancheng always failed in theory, he still had strong practical ability.
It’s just a small three-wheeler, no problem!
At the same time, I told the courier boy that my requirements were the same: "My dad wants to use it to haul some things, and my grandpa rides a bicycle to commute when he has nothing to do. It's best not to be too pretentious."
"That's easy."
The courier boy cracked a bite of pickled pepper bamboo shoots.
"Have you seen those little three-wheelers that deliver goods on the street? Just the one in front, okay?"
"Don't buy in our town. They say it's convenient for repairs, but the ones sold in our town are all miscellaneous brands. Go to the city and find a reliable brand. It's much better than this. You can get it for three thousand yuan."
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As for the old man riding...
"That's easy!"
He pulled out another picture from his phone:
"Just like this, there's a bicycle seat in the front and a big saddle in the back. The old man rides in front and the old lady sits in the back, so it's stable."
"Although this car is small, it is quite powerful for climbing and climbing in our place. It is not afraid of walking on small roads."
"I've given away two of these express delivery packages in our town this year, and they all bought like this."