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206.How many pigs?

Regarding the vegetable seller's question, Song Tan snorted:

"We are still talking about money."

The vegetable seller couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Hey, you can't get over this, right? My girl spent so much money to go to school and learned a good skill. She also has work experience, why can't she ask for money?"

The vegetable seller puffed up his chest triumphantly: "I tell you, she originally won an award for design in school!"

After saying that, he became frustrated again: "But it's of no use. After I graduated, I passed the written test at the Design Institute but failed the interview. When I came back, I thought about taking the test while working, so I went to a big company in Ningcheng - good guy,

The company will bully newcomers. My girl has been working for two years and her spirit is depressed!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Song Tan sideways: "If we didn't have such a relationship, I wouldn't even mention this matter about my daughter!"

Understand.

Song Tan expressed her gratitude for his trust: "Our daughter is really unlucky - what did you just say? Lost more than 20 pounds? Oops, the little girl is too thin and it is not healthy!"

"Otherwise, let's not mention the money for now. You ask her to go back with me to take a look at the environment. If it works, we can sign a contract and produce the design drawings!"

She smiled particularly sweetly: "Brother, I see you are setting up a stall here, leisurely, and your family is not short of money, right? The cost of producing the drawings is nothing, the main thing is to ask our daughter to take good care of her body, right?"

"As for the price, well, you don't understand the market. Let me talk to my daughter slowly."

The vegetable seller looked at her with a suspicious expression as he always felt that he was being taken advantage of.

But thinking about my daughter, I did feel a little distressed. At this moment, I stared at her suspiciously, and then took out my mobile phone:

"Daughter, come to the riverside vegetable market...hey, come as soon as I ask you. Why are you talking so much? Hurry up!"

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Song Tan again and promised in a low voice:

"Tell my daughter to take good care of herself. Once she's well taken care of, I'll introduce you to a good partner later."

become!

Song Tan also took out his cell phone: "Choose someone stronger and more manly."

The vegetable seller chuckled, looking particularly vulgar: "Why, don't you little girls like that pretty boy? My daughter is so star-struck and squealing every day, but you like something firmer?"

OK.

Song Tan nodded: "Do you have time in early June? Otherwise, you can introduce me to me in early June."

The vegetable seller was stunned. He was originally joking. The girl was so capable, so why couldn't she think of someone to talk to? But when she heard that Song Tan had even planned the time, she couldn't help but be surprised:

"Why does it take six months to do this? How many meetings do you have this month? How about scheduling a shift?"

Song Tan smiled shyly: "No, isn't this the one you mentioned now? You see, I haven't even registered yet - I introduced you in early June, and we've been together for half a month. It's time for my family to harvest rice."

"If he doesn't show off if he's stronger, how will I know if he's strong enough? Don't train it by taking protein powder and taking medicine, he's weak!"

Vegetable vendor:......

After a while he yelled:

"Bah! I know that all of your little girls now have all kinds of fancy ideas, and none of them wants to have a serious relationship with someone!"

"My daughter is already twenty-six this year. If we don't choose, then all the men on the market will be chosen by others!"

Song Tan smiled so innocently.

She knew that as soon as she mentioned that her blind date was asked to do farm work, whether it was an aunt in the village or an enthusiastic relative or friend, she would immediately stop talking.

Of course, it doesn't matter to her if she can't calm down.

After all, as long as they dare to introduce people, she really dares to take them to the fields.

What kind of person are we talking about? Is an ordinary person worthy of a fairy like her who can make money?

╭(╯^╰)╮

While waiting, the schizonepeta and garlic sprouts were almost picked again. Both of these can be used for cooking, and are obviously as popular as spring onions.

There is only coriander, the best coriander in the world, but there are still more than thirty handfuls left in the basket.

Song Tan decided to wait for the vegetable seller and his daughter to come over. If he still couldn't sell it, he would just take it back and send it to express delivery!

Just as I was thinking about this, I saw an electric car parked gracefully next to the pickup truck.

Then came down from the top a young girl about 1.65 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and wheat-colored skin.

The other party was wearing a loose jumpsuit and Martin boots. His long curly hair was tied up casually, and even his walking posture seemed to be windy.

Good guy!

Song Tan watched intently.

After all, she rarely sees girls with this style in her life.

But this girl's facial features... She looked at it, then turned to look at the vegetable vendor who was smiling so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes.

At this moment, I couldn't help but wonder: "Didn't you say that your daughter has lost more than 20 pounds?"

This girl looks very well-proportioned and healthy, right? Where has she lost weight?

"yes."

The vegetable seller had an old father filter in his eyes. At this moment, he looked at the loose jumpsuit with distress:

"Didn't you see that the clothes were dangling?"

Song Tan closed his mouth.

She didn't feel sluggish, she just thought the loose clothes looked good.

"What's the matter, Dad?"

The girl turned the electric car key in her hand and squatted directly in front of the vegetable vendor's stall.

The vegetable seller smiled cheerfully:

"Come on, girl, let me introduce you. This is the owner of the stall next to me. He wants to build a big yard at home and is looking for a designer to come up with a plan. I thought, isn't this what you are good at? I'll call you.

coming."

The girl was quite surprised: "You introduced me? Don't you want me to do this?"

He looked at Song Tan again, and his eyes instantly softened: "Hi, little sister."

Obviously, he is even more awesome than Sheniu Tantan.

The vegetable seller was not happy when he heard this:

"You are my daughter. What have you wanted to do since you were a child, and have you still failed to achieve it? Don't I always support you?"

"If you hadn't been bullied every day while working there and still lost so much weight, how could I have asked you to come back?"

The girl sighed helplessly:

"How many times have I told you that I was not bullied, why don't you believe me?"

She turned around and decided to give up on her difficult father, and instead smiled at Song Tan: "Hello, my name is Zhao Fangyuan, Fragrant Fang, the garden of Old Summer Palace, you can just call me Yuanyuan."

"Don't listen to my dad's nonsense. I have made many orders in Ningcheng before, including cases for villas and high-rise duplex apartments. If you really want to ask me to do drawings, you can take a look first. There are designer registrations online, and you can also check them out.

My name has been called - but if you ask me to make design drawings, the price will not be cheap."

The other party spoke with confidence and arrogance. Song Tan looked at the silent vegetable vendor beside him, thought about it, and asked curiously:

"Your dad said you were bullied there and lost more than 20 pounds, and your mood..."


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