The chef arranged a box of dishes by himself, then ran away with the box in his arms.
Dr. Zhang's face turned red. Seeing that the wild vegetables were in danger, he had not yet mustered up the courage to think of his lines. At this moment, he got excited and rushed directly to the office:
"Director, I bought some more wild vegetables. Let's go to the cafeteria together at noon -"
He's stuck.
Because in this office, sitting at the top position, is a middle-aged man who is familiar but not so familiar to the people of this province.
The other party looked at him and laughed happily: "Are we going to the cafeteria together to eat wild vegetables? Isn't it convenient for me and Secretary Wang to join us?"
Doctor Zhang didn't know that this meal was inconvenient. He only knew that he was in a cloud and didn't know what he was eating for lunch.
Later, many people came to talk to him, but he only remembered that he numbly pushed Song Tan's WeChat message, and after that, he was in a state of confusion again.
Fortunately, the chef was considerate. Seeing how distracted he was, he filled a thermos bucket of porridge for him.
Dr. Zhang sat in the department and touched his shoulders, thinking: The leader has patted me!
Then he happily opened the lid.
At that moment, the overbearing fragrance of vegetables directly filled the entire department, and was smelled by people passing by as the door opened.
By the time the meal was finished, even the sick could smell it.
…
Song Tan had no idea about the ups and downs of Dr. Zhang's life.
All she knew was that since that afternoon, the friend messages on her phone had come one after another, and the notes were all very strange.
There is someone named Secretary Wang - Oh my God, who would apply for a friend right away with "Hello, I am Secretary Wang, is this Ms. Song who sells wild vegetables?"
There are also ones called 46 beds.
There are also some people whom Song Tan knows - the prefix of the Provincial People's Hospital was noted in the friend application. They are probably colleagues of Dr. Zhang Yuan.
However, Song Tan was busy working now and had no time to think about it, so he simply pulled these people into his vegetable selling group.
For a moment, no one spoke.
Only the man who noted himself as "Secretary Wang" raised three question marks, and then quickly withdrew them.
But he is obviously the one with the greatest consumption potential. Now he came up and asked:
"Hello, do you still have the same quality of wild vegetables that Dr. Zhang was given? I want fifty kilograms."
As soon as he said this, he was besieged by the aunties in the group.
[Ouch, young man! Don’t be so greedy. We only dare to buy ten kilograms of wild vegetables.]
[Wild vegetables are no longer for sale now, only milkvetch is left. This stuff is delicious when stir-fried, but it’s not good enough for making steamed buns. If you want to buy it for one person, just buy one or two kilograms and try it. Fifty kilograms is not enough.
As for.]
[Don’t worry, the boss said there’s a large supply of milkvetch, so there’s no need to grab it.]
Most of the messages sent by the aunts were long. In the provincial government office, Secretary Wang patiently listened to each message, and the more he listened, the weirder it became.
This vegetable seller...doesn't he really take him seriously?
Didn't he ask Dr. Zhang for a recommendation? Why is he still so cold?
After being distracted, when he reacted again, he found that the group had already started sharing new recipes for shepherd's purse dumplings and purslane steamed buns, and then an aunt sent a photo of stir-fried twice-cooked pork with chili and milkvetch...
Just, they are really a serious group of vegetable sellers.
He, Wang Qing, the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, is now going to squat in this group to grab food?
Secretary Wang missed the meal he had in the hospital cafeteria at noon, and fell into a trance again——
In fact, if they all have that flavor, it’s not impossible to join a group and queue up!
Thinking of the leader's praise and repeated words, Secretary Wang gritted his teeth:
[Boss, I want ten pounds of milkvetch, please ship it as soon as possible.]
Thank God, this time money was involved, and the boss finally showed up:
"Ten pounds? Do you want it today?"
Secretary Wang was overjoyed: "Yes, I want it today, the sooner the better!"
Song Tan was very satisfied with this new big customer: "Okay, I'll pick it up later and deliver it in the afternoon. But you have to pay for the express delivery yourself!"
After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't help but ask again: "Are you all colleagues of Dr. Zhang Yuan?" Dr. Zhang is really interesting! The 20 yuan of wild vegetables is not a loss.
As expected, there was a huge response from the group.
The number of people here has now reached 61. Secretary Wang did not say a word, and no one cared at all.
Song Tan looked at the list of items that needed to be shipped again. He couldn't recognize what level of family home this family home was, so he turned around and forgot about the matter.
…
Old Man Li's cow has officially entered the field. It can't lift its head from the fresh milkvetch all over the ground. If it weren't for Old Man Li's strong pull on the reins, the old cow would have wanted to sleep in the field at night.
After all, it feels so good to be surrounded by light spiritual energy from all directions.
Here, Qiao Qiao was picking vegetables, while Song Tan was facing Lao Niu and Old Man Li, and finally took a video full of pastoral atmosphere.
At this point, although the milkvetch has not yet blossomed, she has accumulated enough material for her first video.
There are five or six fields of milkvetch, and it is tiring and inefficient to rely on individual customers to buy and sell. In addition, although Song Tan wants to make money, he also likes others to enjoy their meals.
Therefore, she has been planning for a long time to bring goods online.
Originally, I planned to rely on the flowering of milkvetch and shoot a beautiful video to become an instant hit.
But this milkvetch is only delicious when it's young. It becomes old when it blooms.
She had no choice but to edit out some videos of herself picking and packing wild vegetables, the vegetable market, and shots of the fields to warm things up first.
Nowadays, the pace of life is tense and the pressure is high, so more and more people like pastoral videos.
Although Song Tan was shot with a mobile phone and the filter composition was simple, the advantage is that their family is really doing farm work. The freshness of the wild vegetables and the freshness of the milkvetch seem to jump out of the screen!
She simply added music, and then posted the Taobao store link she had just applied for, with a simple and direct title:
[Waiting for the nameless little wild flower in childhood memories - milkvetch]
The small print at the bottom reads: "Fresh and refreshing purple milkvetch seedlings are waiting to be released. Free shipping nationwide during the promotion period! Live picking is available!"
Free shipping nationwide is Song Tan's limit, so the price is a lot, still 20 yuan per pound.
The first video directly posted a link to the product. Looking at the entire network, Song Tan only saw herself. The intention of making money was so obvious that she didn't know if anyone would buy it.
However, the path must be understood step by step.
The freshness period of milkvetch is only ten days and a half. You can sell it for as much as you can. If it doesn't sell, you will plow up the land and use it all as green manure. It will still be useful!
After all, they planned to use milkvetch to make green fertilizer from the beginning! Selling vegetables was just incidental.
This wave is about not forgetting the original intention.
As for whether there will be no people shopping online... I don't know.
Song Tan believes that as long as someone tries to buy, she will be able to retain repeat customers!
