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Chapter 25 25. Old Classmate Comes Again

Chapter 25 25. Old classmates come again

Song Tan smiled calmly:

"Auntie, here are twenty yuan, please take it - I know the quality of my food well. Since you are not used to it, why waste money anymore, right? There are so many people behind here waiting to buy, shepherd's purse.

Leave it to others."

The aunt was instantly stuck, and then she stopped accepting the money: "You are such a hotheaded girl, why don't you ask people to tell you about your shortcomings when doing business? It's only twenty yuan. The worst I can do is not take it anymore. You sell that shepherd's purse."

Give me."

"That won't work." Song Tan smiled as kindly as he refused:

"As you can see, our food is not enough to sell, and we don't like it when we go back, so why bother?"

"Yes!" The aunt behind her immediately responded: "I want the shepherd's purse!"

Take advantage of a small gain and suffer a big loss. The shepherd's purse is just sitting in the basket, with less than five kilograms left in total. If you find fault here and ask others to sell vegetables, you will come back later and ask for your money back...

No fool would do this business!

Just the taste of wild vegetables, is that what they sell?

While the other party was stunned, Song Tan quickly handed her 20 yuan: "Auntie, there are other dishes in the market. You can choose from them. I'm busy here."

That tone sounded like he was sending something.

Before the other party could refute, he was pushed away by the customers who were hurriedly squeezing up from behind.

Not far away, a couple also quietly looked over.

The girl had a sullen face: "What do you mean! Do you think my classmate is good-looking? What about shopping for groceries - you are just making excuses!"

The speaker was Song Tan’s classmate Wu Qianqian.

After her boyfriend quietly joined the group that day, he found that the group with only a dozen people was extremely popular!

Everyone was praising the delicious taste of wild vegetables, saying it was like a royal banquet in heaven. Thinking about the handful of watercress that passed him that day, the young man became more and more greedy as he thought about it. He had been dreaming for the past two days.

It’s all the taste of wild vegetables!

No, when I saw the group message early in the morning, I quickly came over with my girlfriend.

But he didn't expect that there were so many people queuing in front of him. Seeing Wu Qianqian like this, he had scruples and didn't dare to queue up for a while.

She could only coax her with nice words: "Qianqian, look at so many people queuing up, the food must be good! I've been here for a few days, and today I want to make a dish to show to our parents - who is your classmate after all?

, what we said yesterday was inappropriate. Otherwise, I will wait for you here, and you can go buy it."

As soon as she said this, Wu Qianqian's anger turned into happiness. Nothing makes people happier than her boyfriend taking care of her.

She thought for a while, then nodded reservedly: "Okay! Then I'll line up and go take a look."

She held the shelf, looking at the stalls here and the vegetables there, and then she went to line up in a leisurely manner.

However, when she waited, the basket was empty except for a handful of Malan heads which Song Tan was putting into a plastic bag.

She was anxious: "Hey, hey! Why is it gone? Song Tan, where is your food?"

Before Song Tan could say anything, Qiao Qiao spoke up: "Sister, you're late, there's no food!"

Speaking of familiarity, he sent the QR code forward: "Are you joining the group, sister? I'll tell you next time I sell."

Wu Qianqian is so angry!

She ignored Qiao Qiao and instead stared at the bag of vegetables in Song Tan's hand: "Song Tan, don't you still have a handful? My old classmate came to take care of your business, why don't you sell it?"

Song Tan didn't even raise his head: "This is going to be given away."

Her boyfriend was still looking from a distance, and Wu Qianqian felt even more embarrassed:

"Aren't these wild vegetables everywhere? You can give them away anytime. To tell you the truth, if my boyfriend hadn't wanted to taste the wild vegetables, I wouldn't have come today."

"Don't worry, I won't bargain with you, then just sell the vegetables to me."

Song Tan didn't care much about other people's thoughts, but he didn't intend to wrong himself: "That won't work. There are wild vegetables everywhere, so go dig them yourself and save twenty."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to move the basket: "Qiaoqiao, let's go."

Wu Qianqian was left standing there blankly, watching Song Tan's silly brother carry the basket into the car, then start the car and drive away.

It was only then that my boyfriend came up anxiously:

"Oops! I didn't buy it again! I read in the group that the next time will be three days later..."

Wu Qianqian originally felt that she was losing face, but when she heard this, she suddenly burst out: "Buy, buy, buy! I'll buy you! If you can't eat any vegetables, you have to eat wild vegetables! Country people!"

The boyfriend's expression changed instantly.



And here, Song Tan drove a pickup truck to Fengfeng Express Station.

"Please pack it up and send it to the First People's Hospital of Ning Province, Zhang Yuan - this is the phone number."

The courier took out the handful of Malantou from the plastic bag: "If it is chilled, this will be expensive! Just for this handful of green vegetables, it is not cost-effective."

Song Tan is also worried about the express delivery fee, but at least wild vegetables are free.

She nodded: "It's okay, just send it - if it's within the province, it will arrive tomorrow, right?"

The other party nodded: "Don't worry, I'll be there tomorrow morning. I'll make sure your dish is still fresh."

Only then did Song Tan pay.

Dr. Zhang Yuan asked for news about his savior, but there was no reply for several days. Song Tan was afraid that something might really happen to him, so he simply sent some wild vegetables as a disguised reminder.

It's just wild vegetables, so it doesn't involve stuffing red envelopes and accepting bribes.

After cleaning up, we went home and the family sat there and settled the accounts——

Good guy, this wave of three thousand yuan!

Wulan couldn't help but regretted: "You said it would be great if this wild vegetable could be sold for a year..."

Song Sancheng was speechless at that moment for this money-obsessed woman.

"This is God's favor, so our wild vegetables are growing exceptionally well this year. What vegetables won't be available in half a month? Are you still going to sell them for twenty? You don't know how long it will take to sell them for ten yuan."

Song Tan thought for a moment and said matter-of-factly:

"I plan to keep selling for twenty."

"Sold until the end of the month."

With such a taste, many people are willing to spend money. She has never underestimated everyone's spending power. It just happened to be a way to pave the way for the vegetables she was about to grow - she, Song Tan, sells vegetables that are both good and good.

It’s expensive and worth it. If you don’t eat one meal, you’ll be scratching your head!

As for why you won’t sell it at the end of the month?

At the end of the month the milkvetch should be ready, so sell the milkvetch buds.

Forget about wild vegetables, they are being harvested every day. Even if they have spiritual energy, they can’t stand it. Let them live.



Wulan just thought about it, but Song Tan really dared to do it!

Look at the arrogant way she talks, as if she can't live without her own food.

Song Sancheng, a father, sighed and thought, is it so easy to make money in the city now?

He simply changed the subject: "While you are not too busy during this period, your mother will be focusing on her work at home in the morning. You can send me to learn how to drive a driver's license. I will send your mother there in the afternoon."

"We have a car at home, so we can't just park it there and waste it. I'll get my driver's license later and I'll drive."

"Girls don't look good when driving a pickup truck."

He spoke so ambitiously, as if his driver's license was right in front of him.

Song Tan glanced at him: "Dad, have you read all the questions in subject one?"

(End of chapter)


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