Song Tan packed the white fungus for Wu Qianqian with a grimace.
There really wasn't much left... The last pile was given to her, a full kilogram, packed in a large non-woven bag and covered with a layer of plastic bags.
Wu Qianqian, on the other hand, had her lips curled up the whole time, feeling extremely happy.
How should I put it, she deserves to be the one! After all, Song Tan was defeated, hahaha! So cool.
And after all this trouble, until Wu Lei came back from the rice fields, it was time for the family to prepare for dinner.
While Wulan was carrying the dishes, he whispered to Song Tandi, "It's a good thing your father hasn't had time to move the Tremella fuciformis drying in the yard yet. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so impulsive if there were too many things."
Song Tan nodded and sighed: "There is really no stock now. I have to tell Brother Yanping later to suspend shipments-" for a day or two.
…
At this moment, everyone in the living room regained their composure and felt a little regretful. After all, it was 4,000 per pound...
Wu Qianqian even had some hindsight - had she been deceived again?
However, just as doubtful thoughts arose, I heard a classmate sneaking in from outside:
"Hey guys! We really grabbed a treasure! I just heard Song Tan tell her mother that the inventory is completely gone."
"The tremella soup just now was so delicious! I really wanted to tell Song Tan to stop making lunch and just give me three or five more bowls of tremella soup..."
No!
Everyone thought about the Tremella fungus that they had just put into their mouths, their mouths were dripping with saliva at this moment, and they felt relieved.
There were many people at noon. Qiao Qiao had been live-streaming rice harvesting for a long time. She just came back now and had to go back to the room to take a shower as soon as possible——
This appearance of loving cleanliness is truly the true inheritance of Wulan.
"You go and wash up. When you're done, come down and I'll put all your food aside. You can go upstairs and eat after you take it."
There are too many people downstairs. No matter how big the new restaurant is, it is not comfortable to eat. It is better for a few young men to share a table.
Turning around again, he saw Wu Lei stupidly trying to serve the food, and seeing how his face was all red from the sun. After all, he was his aunt. Wu Lan also sighed:
"Leilei, if you're too tired, go upstairs and wash up and rest. If you don't want to move later, you can eat with Yan Ping Qiao Qiao and feel more comfortable."
Wu Lei felt as if he had been granted amnesty. At this moment, all his strength was slack and he hurried upstairs.
Among other things, air conditioning, he needs air conditioning!
As for the video and picture of the rice harvesting at the beginning and the promise to Lili... let's wait until he takes a break.
Song Tan's timing was very subtle, and the bowl of white fungus soup was so pitiful that it served no other purpose than appetizing.
No, at twelve o'clock, when everyone was hungry, dinner was finally served!
The air conditioner is on, and the aroma of vegetables and meat in the room is mixed together, it is simply indescribably wonderful!
The seventh cousin also knew that Song Tan was extremely poor and was still waiting to deliver Baoshan's new contract payment. At noon, he tried his best at noon——
Freshly sun-dried cowpea stewed beef with coriander and chili is really refreshing and satisfying.
Scrambled eggs with peppers, fried shredded pork, loofah soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried minced meat with sour cowpeas, tiger skin green peppers, braised eggplants, fried bacon with garlic sprouts... There are also cucumbers turned into eggs, cold watermelon rind...
Each dish comes in a big, solid bowl, making the farm-style meal a solid one.
Everyone squeezed into the room and smelled the particularly attractive smell and the aroma of the burnt rice in the pot. Everyone couldn't help but have their stomachs growling.
That is to say, the white porridge and pickle burrito in the morning...it's not very hungry!
Because they were all young people, Wu Lan, Song Sancheng and others simply opened another table in the kitchen. Without the elders in charge, the students would not do the kind of thing where you would give in to get the seat and quickly found someone.
Sit down at the right spot.
According to the rules of past class reunions, the monitor should pick up the cup and say a few words, but...
At this moment, he just tried his best to restrain himself from stretching his arms too quickly, and then said: "Come on, come on, dinner is ready, otherwise I won't have the energy to work in the afternoon!"
No one mentioned drinking
Song Tan even pretended not to know about it. Just kidding, how can you buy something when you are drunk?
So, at the dinner table, everyone was shaking their heads and eating wildly. Apart from the word "delicious", they couldn't say any more literate words.
The cucumbers are crispy, the dried cowpeas are spicy, the tiger skin green peppers are thick and have a unique aroma, not to mention the braised eggplant is full of sauce, not to mention filling up the meal!
Everyone was eating like crazy, and they didn't even have the energy to talk during the meal. They were more focused than the piglets in the back mountain...
So that twenty minutes later, everyone was holding their bellies and feeling the aroma and tender texture of the loofah soup, but no one dared to say anything.
how to say?
The food is stuck in the throat, and the mouth is blocked by hiccups. Who dares to speak again?
Only Wu Lan heard no movement and came over to take a look - Oops!
The plates and bowls were all eaten!
"This..." She hesitated and said politely: "Is everyone full? You're welcome!"
The monitor raised his hand feebly, but when he opened his mouth, he burped. It took him a while before he said with a grimace:
"I can't eat anymore... I really can't eat anymore..."
After finally seeing Wu Lan leave, the squad leader immediately asked: "Song Tan, do you have a partner? If not, I will use my family wealth to become your son-in-law... Hiccup! It's so delicious..."
"What nonsense! What's so good about having a son-in-law? Song Tan, do you need a sister? The kind you can eat. Do you think I can do it?" The female classmate was not happy.
Song Tan smiled politely: "Raising you is not as cost-effective as raising my piglets..."
This... is so true!
The classmates were silent.
After a while, someone suddenly asked again: "Well... do you raise pigs? How many pigs do you raise? Do you kill pigs during the Chinese New Year? Are there any pig-killing dishes?"
Song Tan smiled even more helplessly.
"Yes, yes, but if you think about the price of my things...you might as well forget it."
Everyone: ...so true! So sad!
"Xiao Song, can you see auntie? She is also good at washing and rinsing. When you kill the pig, tell her and she will help you."
The spirited aunt with short hair pulled the top that was caught by the folds of her belly without leaving a trace, and then she smiled: "Auntie, if you don't use your pension to eat and drink, what else can it be used for?"
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Song Tan:......
Just, she quite likes this kind of customer.
But who can say for sure about pork? There is so much food but so much food...
Now he started laughing: "We have to wait until winter to kill the pig, which is too far away - but auntie, do you want to eat another rice ball? There's green pepper meat sauce in it."
Aunt:……
Her saliva was about to flow out again, but her stomach couldn't hold any more.
At this moment, I can only reluctantly refuse: "No, I can't eat anymore, I'm too full..."
But Song Tan's eyes lit up again: "There are still a few jars of pickled green peaches at home. Auntie, do you want to eat some? It helps with digestion."
She took out the jar and said, "Look, this is picked from the peach grove on my mountain. It's very delicious!"
