"It's different." The squad leader looked eagerly at the person who was about to cut the last two melons. At this moment, he was distracted to answer in order to make himself look less greedy:
"Song Tan's family will be harvesting rice tomorrow, and we plan to take our children there to see it. There is no farmland like this elsewhere for us to waste with our children!"
He is quite self-aware. Taking children out to play these days is a waste of time and effort. It only affects families with quality. Those without quality will inevitably waste some things.
So Song Tan agreed so easily, and everyone really appreciated it.
"You are stupid!"
Wu Qianqian was so angry that she almost jumped up: "Her family was harvesting rice, and you went to help her, and you were so grateful to her? Isn't it nice to be at home on a hot day with the air conditioner on and playing with your mobile phone?"
This makes everyone unable to understand Wu Qianqian again.
Tell me, if you really don't like Song Tan, you will bombard her from beginning to end!
Why do you say you don't like it, but at the same time spend money like crazy?
Is it possible that such a good watermelon is worthy of your purchase?
Besides, you and Wu Qianqian are not married yet, how do you know the difficulties they have in raising and educating their children?
Don’t they know how great it is to play with the air conditioner and play with mobile phones at home? It depends on whether the children at home agree or not, whether the school teachers agree with the pictures, homework, etc...
Everyone secretly looked at each other and felt that Wu Qianqian was quite twisted, as if saying more bad things about Song Tan made everyone hate her, so it seemed that she was spending more money to take care of her old classmates.
Don't understand.
…
Dusk clouds gradually began to rise in the sky, and the sunset glow reflected the magnificent orange-purple color in the clear blue sky.
The waiter opened the door and came in. He subconsciously took a deep breath - if nothing else, why does the watermelon smell in this room smell so good?
Then he came back to his senses and said, "I see there are quite a lot of people here. Do you want to order now? Can the food be served at seven o'clock?"
Only then did the squad leader react: "Yes! Order food. Those of us who came first have ordered part of it before, and we can discuss the rest that you haven't ordered."
However, everyone sat on the chairs and waved their hands: "No more, no more... Now my stomach is so full that I can hear the sound of watermelon juice when I shake it. I can't eat anymore."
But no.
20 watermelons, 20 adults, the children were not given more to eat, one whole per person on average - not too little.
The monitor himself is quite full, but...
"Let's order." He handed over the menu: "This farm rice is quite famous. Besides, I'm not hungry for watermelon, so I'll just serve it later."
"By the way, you are not in a hurry to leave? You see, our old classmate also sponsored the wine, so we are not allowed to have two drinks in the evening?"
As soon as he said this, many people in the crowd raised their hands: "Squad leader, it's not that we are uncooperative, aren't we still driving?"
"Please drive for me, please drive for me - thank you for not drinking for free!"
Everyone was laughing and joking, and then they discussed and ordered the dishes.
On the other hand, the manager who was walking back and forth in the corridor saw the waiter withdrawing again, and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? Are you still not ordering here?"
"No," the waiter showed her the menu, and the manager frowned: "Is this what twenty or thirty people want to order?"
The waitress was quite happy - the dishes were short and easy to clean.
"I ate 20 watermelons in one go earlier, darling! I don't know why those watermelons are so delicious. I wish I could have one for each person and eat them until my belly is round. I can still smell it when I go in - it's so sweet... cough, that's it.
When I’m full, I don’t really want to order anymore.”
The manager didn't say anything, but after a while he asked again: "Who brought the watermelon? Ask around, if it's really good, we can also buy some for our restaurant to cut the fruit plate."
The waiter still had an impression, so he said now: "A young girl came here in a pickup truck - how about I go in and ask you?"
"Ask." The manager took out a business card from his pocket: "Tell her to give her an extra dessert tonight."
Song Tan was also surprised when he received the business card.
The main purpose of her coming here was to meet these old classmates, but she didn't expect that before the old classmates actually placed their orders, this farmer's rice cook would fall in love.
However, they are probably reluctant to use their own fruits for cutting into the fruit plate. But the other party is so sincere...
She also walked out of the room and saw the middle-aged female manager with her hair combed meticulously looking at her kindly:
"Hello, I heard that our watermelon is very delicious. I wonder where it is usually sold? Is the quantity large? Our hotel also wants to buy it and try it to see if it can satisfy our customers."
Song Tan smiled: "We do have watermelons, but our prices are a bit expensive, so it may not be cost-effective for you to make a fruit plate."
The manager didn't even raise an eyebrow: "It's okay, our fruits and dishes are all selected from the best, regardless of cost."
"You can just tell me what the price is."
Song Tan:......
Regardless of cost?
She nodded: "20 a pound."
"What?" The other party didn't respond.
"I said watermelon, 20 a pound."
This made the manager who was so confident just now tremble in his heart - you sell ginseng fruit! 20 a pound? Is there anyone doing this business?!
Alas, this is how new customers come, and Song Tan is now familiar with this process: "Don't think it's expensive first, just look at how happy my classmates were eating just now, you get what you pay for, so
It makes sense. So..."
She also took out her mobile phone and handed over the QR code: "How about we add a friend, and I will send you the links to our online store and local group buying first."
"We have a rice harvesting project tomorrow, and we'll pack a lunch here. If you have time, you can come over and try our farm food."
manager:……
She scanned the code numbly, and then watched Song Tan push the door open as if nothing had happened. She couldn't help but feel in a trance for a moment:
Are today’s suppliers...all so awesome?
…
But here, Wu Qianqian spent the most money and ate the least melon, but she still wanted to watch Song Tan chatting happily in front of everyone, and she became more and more dissatisfied.
At this moment, I couldn't help but ask: "Song Tan, you, do you really have nothing to do with my ex-boyfriend?"
"You obviously don't know each other, so why did he come to your house as soon as he broke up with me?"
This statement is really ambiguous. Look at Song Tan's face, and then think about the conditions of her ex-boyfriend described by Wu Qianqian...
Tsk tsk tsk.
"How could I know that?" Song Tan said innocently.
"I just wanted to find a tutor for my brother, and I asked among my customer base - he was buying my wild vegetables at that time, and he said he could do it. So I hired him."
"You also know that it's easy to find a tutor, but it's not easy to find a teacher who is willing to go to a poor mountain village to teach with our Qiao Qiao on his own time."
"Besides, he is a professional, so shouldn't I try my best to keep him here?"
"Don't worry, Qianqian, I'm not that kind of person. Besides, I really want to find someone who is good at harvesting rice. Your ex-boyfriend... is not a good candidate."
It's the end of the month, and that monthly pass... let's just say... don't waste it...