Brother Zhang was tearing off the tape very smoothly. Seeing that the young couple was not ready yet, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious:
"Have you thought about it? Baba is here. If you don't buy some, don't you feel that you will be at a disadvantage when you go back?"
"Besides, I'll be leaving soon after the goods are packed and loaded. I'm in a hurry. If you don't come with me, you'll have to drive out on this mountain road by yourself. Is that okay?"
The rain came down hard, hitting the simple plastic shed in the yard and making a loud sound.
The sky was also dark, and there were a few lights in the shed. The couple looked at each other, then looked at the warm pot over there, and said hesitantly:
"Then...can you let us have another bowl of white fungus soup? We ate too fast just now..."
The girl blushed in embarrassment: "...I can't even taste it."
Song Tan was really done with her work. She sat down completely and laughed when she heard the words: "Okay. Serve it yourself. You can eat as much as you want."
I'm afraid you are not that big-bellied.
"Brother Zhang, don't be too busy packing. Go and have a bowl too."
"okay!"
Brother Zhang is not coy!
At this moment, after packing and marking the items on hand, I immediately followed the familiar route to serve the soup.
Why was he so active when he came to Song Tan's house? This is also a reason.
While I was drinking soup, I was worried: "It's raining so hard, will I be able to go to the garden to pick vegetables later?"
"It's okay," Song Tan glanced at the sky: "It's already summer, and the rain will leave quickly. It will definitely stop by the evening."
Brother Zhang:......
Amazing! How long have you been doing farm work since you came home? It depends on the weather, but you are still so sure!
It’s hard to say that he really has any talent at all.
At this moment, the intoxicated young couple looked at each other again and finally made up their minds: "We want a pound of this white fungus, but can we pack it in portions like you do online shopping?"
This time it was Brother Zhang's turn to be surprised - he didn't realize that these two people were looking at each other, how could they spend money so neatly?
The young man said with a grimace: "Can you only buy half a catty of tea?"
Song Tan originally wanted to shake his head, but when he saw the two people looking at him eagerly——
Quite far away.
"Okay, there is an additional charge for the packaging box."
The two instantly became happy, and now they got together again, chatting on the phone, and then asked: "I see what the comment section is talking about about honey, and you also talk about honey, how do you sell honey? Is there any?
No?"
Yes, there are—a few cans that Qiao Qiao just shook back.
Song Tan nodded: "It costs 1,000 yuan per catty, but haven't you bought honey before?"
If it hadn't been for the beekeeper's introduction, they wouldn't have followed me.
The young man smiled honestly: "I bought it and tasted it at the time. It was really good. But your white fungus soup is so delicious. I thought... maybe it's expensive for a reason."
Look! This realization! Song Tan likes to feel refreshed like this!
Wu Lan was helping to put away the dishes for the night. At this moment, he and Aunt Lianhua looked at each other and were overjoyed:
"I'll go pack it for you now."
Brother Zhang held the bowl and watched the transaction go through. Thinking about the money he earned by packing and delivering the goods, he felt that the white fungus soup was no longer sweet enough.
The differences between people are really huge.
It's exactly what Song Tan said.
The heavy rain only lasted for an hour, and when Brother Zhang's express delivery was all packed, it stopped completely.
Song Youde put on his rain boots unhurriedly, and then asked: "Xiao Zhang, what dish do you want?"
Brother Zhang thought for a while: "Let's get one pound of cabbage."
When his wife's family comes over, he has to show off.
Besides, they haven’t eaten in a long time.
When you pack it yourself, you can also have some soup or something.
But his wife was not eating at home, so he took this opportunity to let her have a hearty meal to save herself money.
"OK."
Song Youde carried the basket and walked into the garden. While Song Tan was helping to load the packages into the truck, he looked at the neatly packed packages and looked at Brother Zhang's sweating look. He pondered for a moment and whispered.
:
"Brother Zhang, it's all thanks to you that this customer can come here today. I'll give you two handfuls of chopped white fungus later. Don't worry about the poor quality."
Business is business, and favor is favor. They are two different things.
Not in good condition?
Brother Zhang was so happy that he almost fainted!
Tremella! It costs 80 yuan for 10 grams, not to mention the broken ones. Don’t you have to break them if you want to eat them at home?
Moreover, you can definitely add more water and ingredients at home, make it thinner, and it will be enough for several meals!
How can I dislike it!
He was overjoyed.
At this moment, when I looked at the two young lovers in front of me who were happily watching Wang Lifen and Wu Lan packing their goods, I felt that their bodies were shining with golden light.
It seems that next time I have customers, I have to find a way to bring them here!
That is to say, after all, there is a layer of separation online. If you actually come to your home, sit down, eat and drink whatever you want, the business will be complete!
He was so excited that he looked as if he had been given a shot of blood while holding the package.
After the group of people left with their loads, someone shouted again outside the yard:
"Thirty percent, thirty percent!"
Song Sancheng came out and asked, "Mao Zhu, why are you here free?"
Zhou Maozhu smiled naively: "It's not raining. I thought there would be no tea this afternoon. Let's take a rest."
Song Sancheng laughed loudly: "I'm making you tired."
"Not tired, not tired, not tired!"
Zhou Maozhu shook his head like a rattle - he made money every day by frying tea every day, and countless people in the village envied him!
"Your tea is so good. I'm willing to do it even if you don't pay me. Look at how energetic I am during this time!"
Song Sancheng didn't dare to accept this. Their products were too good. If he continued, he was afraid that people would ask him how much his tea cost per pound.
However, when he didn't answer, Zhou Maozhu had already started to ask: "Sancheng, how do you sell your tea? I don't ask for sifting every day, I just mix it and fry it like this, and it still tastes so good..."
"Of the two kilograms of spring tea, I originally planned to keep one kilogram at home to drink for myself and one kilogram for my son to drink, but he changed hands and gave it as a gift, and both boxes were taken away."
"I didn't call you. If the price is right, I will buy another ten kilograms and give it away..."
"I was thinking about it..." Zhou Maozhu said a little embarrassedly: "Didn't you say that you would give it to my home..."
"Give!"
Song Sancheng was upset because of the 5 kilograms of tea, but since he agreed, he has no regrets!
What's more, the roasted tea leaves at home are all fragrant and fragrant. Zhou Maozhu's skills are unparalleled!
Let him do it by himself, he doesn't have the ability yet!