Ulan also happily took out his mobile phone: "What time will you leave tomorrow morning? I asked them to wait at home in advance."
Song Tan thought for a moment: "I'd rather ask Aunt Bonnie to come and help me clean up the dishes tomorrow morning. It's fifty yuan. Mom, what do you think?"
What can be done?
"fine."
Wulan no longer regards fifty yuan as money.
After all, she gradually realized how good the things at home were. What's more, everyone had a job, including herself.
Spending fifty yuan to hire someone to help clean up the vegetables is more cost-effective than wasting his time picking tea, right?
The small abacus was ticking, and Wulan’s voice message was particularly refreshing:
"Bonnie, I just told Tantan that she will sell vegetables tomorrow morning and bring you with her. 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 will take about one or two
Hourly wages are fifty yuan."
After a while, Li Baoni's voice also echoed on the phone:
"How can we ask for wages? Tantan took us to the city and I didn't even mention the money..."
The two of them were having a good deal of back and forth, and Song Tan simply changed places and re-edited the notification he sent to the group——
[Vegetables are on sale! Tomorrow at 9:30 a.m., there will be a big market by the river. Onions, garlic sprouts, coriander, schizonepeta, twenty-one of them according to the old rules. In order to ensure the freshness of the vegetables, there is no way to clean the soil, and the weight of a handful is still one pound and two.
It’s about two, if you don’t mind, don’t buy it.】
[Also, I will take pictures of the vegetable field tomorrow morning to show you the environment. Farmers use only green vegetables, without fertilization or pesticides. 】
Good guy, the whole group exploded instantly.
Since the end of Ziyunying, the little girl selling vegetables has stopped doing her job.
She only sold bamboo shoots twice in the middle, but now that the skins of the bamboo shoots were almost clean, she started selling vegetables again.
How to teach people not to look at what they see?
Although all they sell are condiments...
But it does not matter!
Thousand pieces of tofu stir-fried with schizonepeta, braised crucian carp with scrambled eggs and green onions, beef balls stewed in fish soup with coriander, twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts...
You’ll save money by eating this way!
After all, if one pound of green vegetables is stir-fried, a large pot will shrink into one plate. But if it is replaced with this side dish, it can be completely sustainable.
And after buying these vegetables, if they are willing, they can even leave the onions and other heads soaked in water and wait for them to sprout again.
Perfect!
The crowd was excited for a while, and everyone applauded in the group, but privately they had already thought about how much they would buy!
I won’t say it anymore, I have to look up recipes all night! I have to go to the vegetable market early tomorrow morning and try to buy the freshest beef to go with the meatballs!
Xin Jun had just finished checking Qiao Qiao's homework and slowly walked downstairs when he heard a reminder on his phone.
Teacher Xin couldn't help but feel depressed when he saw it.
He was obviously living in Lao Song's house, so why did he have to notify him through the group for news about selling vegetables?
and……
He quickly walked to Song Tan:
"Song Tan, can these dishes you just mentioned be wholesaled?"
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 growing old. I plan to keep them and go to the vegetable market every day to slowly sell them."
Just find something for yourself to do.
I have a vegetable selling business, and I have managed to gather a group of people, so I have to have something to keep the popularity going!
When the pak choi comes on the market, let’s see if the onions and garlic can be left for wholesale.
Xin Jun was dumbfounded.
People say that "the one who is close to the water and the tower first gets the moon." He is already close to the water and the tower, but why hasn't he been given a chance this month?
After thinking for a while, Song Tan shouted again: "Brother Yan Ping, do you still have a lot of onions and garlic prepared at home? We will pull out the vegetables tomorrow, so you can bury those onions and garlic as soon as possible."
In short, if you can’t give the land a chance to breathe, you have to follow up!
Zhang Yanping had just discussed the menu with his seventh cousin. Now he looked at a group of ten people approaching from a distance, and finally confirmed it:
"If other people want to eat, are they really not allowed to eat?"
"Not accepted."
The seventh cousin said firmly: "I only get three thousand yuan a month, and I cook for so many people. How strong do you think my old bones are?"
That being said, my old bones seem to be really strong these days, and I feel comfortable everywhere.
Zhang Yanping couldn't bear to part with the money he got, and felt extremely aggrieved at this moment: "Seventh cousin, you don't even earn money even if you have it? Counting so many people, it's a lot in one day."
The seventh cousin was also very proud.
"Young man, when will you have enough money? Your cousin, I am not short of money now."
What else can be said?
Zhang Yanping looked at a group of people cooing and thinking about bargaining, and now he also put on a smile and greeted them.
"I'm sorry, everyone...my cousin is old and can't cook for so many people. Let's take a rest or go home to eat."
As soon as he said this, a group of senior men who had just summed up the bargaining strategy were dumbfounded.
"No - we don't have much to eat, it's just a matter of a pair of tachyons!"
As soon as he said this, Zhang Yanping looked at him with his eyes: Good fellow, you are eating two people's food by yourself. Is this an extra pair of fast children? This is an extra pig pen!
Thinking about it this way, I really shouldn't let my seventh cousin worry about it.
If you can really eat it anytime and anywhere, people will just come here to eat. He thinks Tantan has no intention of opening a canteen in the village.
So I had no choice but to extend my hand towards Uncle Grass Carp:
"Uncle Grass Carp, where is your water glass? Let me make some of our tea for you."
Uncle Grass Fish originally thought that the food was a bit expensive because of Brother Ni Loach, but now that he hasn't eaten it, he feels empty again.
I'm just grinding away now, not wanting to leave so happily.
He simply waved his hand and said, "Just use your cup to brew it for me, and let me have a taste of what your exorbitantly priced tea tastes like."
Alas, this village has beautiful scenery and everything is good, but the consumption is too high.
It just so happened that he didn’t even give him a chance to consume!
Everyone, Didi Gugu, became more and more sure that no one else could know about this place. Otherwise, how could their old arms and legs defeat those young people now?
While sighing, he threw the catfish he caught into the pond of Song Tan's house, while laughing at himself:
"We are paying for food, but we also have to fish in other people's ponds...it smells so good."
When he turned around again, he saw Zhang Yanping coming out holding a crystal clear glass.
A shallow layer of green buds flew up and down inside, and then slowly fell back to the bottom of the cup upright.
But the green tea is rippling with the waves, and every breath of air seems to be carrying a rich and fresh aroma.
Uncle Grass Carp instantly regretted:
"Oh, this tea! It should be soaked in my cup!"
Zhang Yanping raised his eyebrows and thought——
The tea leaves have come out, why don't you raise funds to buy a pound today?
