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337. What does farming depend on?

The pickup truck was walking slowly on the mountain road, Song Tan was driving steadily, and Qiao Qiao was holding a cloth bag on her chest, which contained four washed cucumbers and two large bottles of water.

Everyone, please go and try it soon.】

In addition to the seat belt, there is an old-fashioned cowhide band on the chest, which is tied diagonally from the shoulder to the waist. The Ultraman Zero that is carried on his back cannot be carried by him at a height of one meter.

, so I had to move forward to hug him.

The posture was like a hero holding his sword, especially arrogant.

The car suddenly bumped.

Qiaoqiao immediately looked back nervously: "Sister, will our watermelon break?"

"It's okay," Song Tan comforted him: "Didn't you lay a thick layer of straw underneath? It's stable."

The straw stacks were brought back from my uncle's house at the beginning of the year. Now they are used in pig pens, chicken coops, and dog kennels. They are almost used up.

Today, in order to pull this cart of watermelons, I hugged most of them and walked away. I went back to the pig pen and changed the pigsty twice, and the straw was almost gone.

But Song Tan didn't panic, because the rice in the field was about to ripen, and he would be able to pick it up by then, which was perfect.

"But there is no straw on top. What if it breaks?"

Qiaoqiao was still worried.

"It doesn't matter." Seeing that a large sum of money was about to be credited, Song Tan was now particularly patient:

"Even if it's broken, we can take it to the vegetable market and let everyone try it to see if it's worth it."

"But, but..."

Qiaoqiao held Ultraman in her arms and became nervous at this moment: "But in that case, will I lose money? Building a house costs a lot of money, right?"

Ouch, the little guy will be worried!

Song Tan also whispered softly: "No."

"Think about it, when we usually sell vegetables at the vegetable market, do those aunts and mothers-in-law particularly like you? If the watermelon breaks, just treat it like Qiao Qiao and treat everyone to a bite - wouldn't you be willing?"

That said, it seems to make sense.

As expected, Qiao Qiao became quiet again.

As everyone knows, Song Tan carefully avoided a pit, but at this moment he sighed——

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu is still thinking about developing the countryside every day, but before development, can he first find a way to get some money to repair the roads?

It's so broken that even a watermelon would scare you, how can it develop?

But she just sighed, knowing in her heart: without reliable projects, it is not easy to allocate funds. No wonder she is urging herself to become bigger and stronger!

Fortunately, this section of the road is not long. It took less than half an hour to reach the main road, and Song Tan finally found the silky and smooth feeling.

The pickup truck drove roaringly towards the city.

In the big market by the river, on a hot day, the vegetable sellers had just set up their stalls, so it should have been less popular. However, crowds of people gradually started to gather on the roadside.

Vegetable seller Lao Zhao also mingled with the crowd, wandering left and right, and then he was stopped by the boss who was still waiting in the fresh-keeping cabinet to sell marinated goods:

"Old Zhao, didn't you sell out everything this afternoon? Why are you still wandering around the market now? Why, do you want to change the storefront?"

"I won't change."

Lao Zhao was particularly proud when he spoke: He has a small appearance, although he is inconspicuous, but he can park at the back door and there is an open space in front to park electric vehicles, which is suitable for people like him who only work half a day!

When a customer comes, he just picks up the item and leaves, how easy it is! There is no need to bargain or talk to others, just spend most of the day wandering around...

These days are so depraved.

"Then why are you wandering around here? It's not hot?"

The pickled goods boss is curious.

Of course it's hot. Old Zhao smiled and said, "The girl who was selling vegetables before is coming to sell watermelons this afternoon. I ordered 10 of them. No, the trolleys are here. I will give them to the old man and the old lady at home in the evening.

, and I sent two to my wife’s house.”

Good guy!

The owner of the braised goods gasped: "You are so rich! What the little girl sells is not cheap. How much does this watermelon cost per pound? Do you know how much the unicorn melon in my boutique downstairs costs? 8 yuan per pound.

!”

He groaned angrily: "What a fool! In a few days, there will be more than two yuan a pound on the roadside stalls!"

Lao Zhao:......

If you want to talk like this, this topic cannot continue.

He could only pretend to be nonchalant and say: "0."

The pickled goods boss was stunned: "0 for one? It's not expensive..."

He also started to get excited. After all, his business was doing so well, and he also wanted to taste how delicious it was...

but.

Looking at Lao Zhao's wandering eyes, a frightening thought suddenly popped into his head -

"It won't be 0 yuan per pound, right?"

Old Zhao smiled dryly: "The reward price for new products is actually quite favorable..."

He was so heartbroken, but just think about the taste of the vegetables at home these days——

That is to say, what are you doing to make money? Then you have to enjoy it!



He has calmed down, but the braised goods boss has not.

He has been selling braised food here for ten or twenty years. When did he ever eat watermelon that cost 0 yuan a pound?

In the middle of winter, it’s only 9 yuan and 9 yuan!

Wait, why did he use "but..."? 9 yuan 9 is super expensive, isn't it?

The braised goods boss took a deep breath and decided to withdraw from this battlefield.

But when he was leaving, he looked back and found that not only the aunts were gathered together, but also the young people were slowly gathering together——

hateful!

My own braised food is obviously so fragrant, with a strong smell floating around, but this group of people just seem to have lost their sense of smell, and no one takes a second look!

——Why are vegetables grown by others so popular?!

Thinking of this, his heart, which had been cold, started to stir again. At this moment, he couldn't help but stand on tiptoes and look ahead.

But at this moment, a shout from the crowd was suddenly heard: "The car is coming!"

Good guy, just like catching a train, everyone rushed over there quickly.

By the time Song Tan parked the pickup and got out of the car, the people in front of him had already formed a long queue.

Song Tan had no choice but to raise her voice: "Those who placed orders in advance, line up this way!"

Point in the direction of Qiao Qiao.

"The money I paid before was calculated by the kilogram. I'm sorry if I'll refund you more or make up less."

She smiled very honestly, honestly and simply: "After all, this is my first time selling, and I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it if I pick too much, so it's a bit troublesome."

In fact, I was just lazy at home and didn't want to weigh myself in advance.

The young girl who was first in line had a look of hatred on her face: "You can't do this!"

Song Tan:???What’s not working?

"You have to have confidence! What do you rely on to farm?"

Song Tan:......

Aura?

But the girl spoke categorically: "It's all about that confidence!"

"Your products are so good, how can they not be sold out!"

After saying this, the person stood in front of Qiao Qiao numbly, and then stretched out his finger: "Can you pick the two biggest ones? I will pay for it."


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