All the disapproval of Party Secretary Xiaozhu was defeated by that mouthful of peach.
To be honest, she didn't like eating this kind of crisp peach before. In Zhu Jun's past life, what she ate the most was the kind of peach that was soft when ripe, as if covered with a puddle of water.
No need to wash, just peel off a piece of the skin, and then suck hard, the soft, ripe and sweet pulp will enter your mouth along with the rich juice...
It takes two palms to hold a large peach, and she can eat several in a day!
Of course, according to the old saying at home, eating so much will hurt your stomach. But, it is really delicious!
Nowadays, this kind of peach is also popular in the market.
However, she also understood why Song Tan chose this one among thousands of kinds of peaches.
After all, the mountain roads here are really bad. If you want to ensure the taste of that kind of peach, you must pick it when it is ripe. However, no matter how carefully you wrap it, it is bumpy and bumpy all the way. You don’t need to send it by express, it is already there.
Lost.
It's really troublesome.
But now...
She just wanted to say: What kind of peach should I eat? A real woman should eat this crisp and sweet big green peach!
Not to mention the heart-warming sound of biting down, just the crunchy peach is slowly chewed in the mouth, and the juice soaks into the throat inch by inch. The whole person feels as if he has eaten a flat peach, which is particularly wonderful...
If you chill the peach for a while before taking it out at noon, if you eat it...
She thought intoxicatedly: I don’t know how delicious it is!
Without saying anything at this moment, he immediately took stock of what he had on hand: "Give me 10 boxes first - no! 12 boxes! I have to send one more box to each of my parents! They will be shipped today."
She looked at Song Tan eagerly.
There are 12 boxes, each box weighs 5 kilograms, or just dozens of kilograms of peaches. You don’t need to call anyone. You can pick them at any time with your own basket.
"Okay," Song Tan simply pulled out a few more baskets: "We will go up the mountain together later, and you can pick as many as you want."
"Besides, the peaches taste best when picked in the morning when the sun is not yet hot."
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, couldn't wait any longer.
At this moment, I looked at my watch: Alas! I don’t know when the appointed inspection personnel will arrive, so I’m anxious.
But at this moment, Song Tan's cell phone rang.
Unexpectedly, the note on this call was: [Seller of peach seedlings].
She instantly remembered the three burly brothers selling peach trees who had vomited in the car and emptied their wallets before leaving.
The call was answered at this moment.
"Hey, is this Boss Song?"
The big brother's voice on the other end was still loud and clear: "I'm the peach tree seller, do you still remember?"
"Remember, remember." Song Tan quickly responded: "Boss Wu, what do you mean..."
Before she finished speaking, she heard the other party ask thoughtfully: "Boss Song, your peach tree should survive well if you plant it. I guess it will mature in half a month."
"Didn't we make a promise to you at that time? As long as we buy our fruit trees, when they are about to mature, we will introduce wholesalers to go to the mountains to collect the fruits. Is there anyone in your family now? I guess they will have to go to the mountains today.
Look at the peach."
"I'll give you an estimate at that time, and you can discuss whether it's suitable."
….
Ah this.
Song Tan remembered that when he first bought peach saplings, people had said something like this - not so many fruit trees have been planted across the country in recent years, and if they are all put on the market during the peak fruit season, it will indeed be difficult to sell them.
Any other farmer would have been extremely happy.
But she doesn’t need that!
But before she could think of words to decline, she heard another words from the other side:
"I asked them where they were... Hey, looking at the circle of friends, it seems that they are almost at your place. He posted a picture and said that the mountain road there is bumpy, hahaha... Fortunately, the address I wrote down at that time was correct! Ah!
It's okay, you don't have to thank me too much, wait until he sees Tao
Mr. Pinxiang, you should talk about it as you please!"
"By the way, Boss Song, if our business is successfully introduced, your honey and tea..."
He hummed, obviously this was the key point.
The requirements are not too high. I can earn some tea as a middle fee, but it’s not too much, right?
What can Song Tan say?
Brother, you didn't give her a chance to talk from the moment the phone was connected. You just talked to yourself and arranged for everyone to arrive at your door!
She could only smile politely, and her tone was as sincere as possible:
"Okay, thank you! Of course tea is not a problem! But when people come, let's talk about business first, and then give you a reply, okay?"
"Why don't you reply?" The other party was quite generous: "Isn't this just a matter of a few words? Do you need to be so polite? It all depends on fate."
"Okay, that's it. You guys can talk about it later. I guess I'll be at your house soon."
After hanging up the phone, Song Tan and Xiao Zhu Zhishu looked at each other.
Secretary Zhu Zhu took two more bites of the peach. While chewing, he thought thoughtfully: "Generally, this kind of knowledge should be relatively reliable."
"It's okay to come here. There are many friends and multiple routes. If someone can cover half of your orchard in one go, you don't have to ask others."
Song Tan looked carefree: "The yield of these peaches per mu is more than 1,000 kilograms. My 20 acres of orchard costs 60 per kilogram. How much do you think he has to pay to get them round?"
Xiaozhu Party Secretary:......
She paused, chewed the peach in her hand, then subconsciously chewed the peach core, and then said, "That's okay."
"Isn't it because the inspectors haven't come yet? Go back and gather a few more wholesalers. If your online store sells it sporadically, I'm telling you, the quality is absolutely stable!"
"If I really can't find anyone, I can find a way to sell it."
But it is inevitable that you will alarm your friends, elders, and some family relationships.
Although the peach is worth the money, but it can be used, Xiaozhu Party Secretary still doesn't want to ask so many people to mix it together.
After all, she is just an ordinary village party secretary now. No matter how good Song Tan's business is and how unique her taste is, she is still a humble citizen. What if someone really wants this money tree?
So, let’s keep a low profile for the wretched development!
However, just after throwing the peach core into the trash can, there was the sound of cars driving closer and closer on the road outside.
After a while, the car stopped.
Song Tan took a look outside the door and saw a thin, middle-aged man holding a mobile phone: "Hey, the navigation is here. It's not like it's an ordinary rural yard... Oh, don't drive the wrong way!"
Song Tan:...This is really efficient!
She quickly asked: "Did Boss Wu, the fruit tree seller, introduce me here?"
"Yes." The other party's eyes lit up: "That's me! My surname is Qian, oh, I found it!"
"No wonder Lao Wu said that the mountain road is difficult to walk. How can it be difficult to walk here? It is obviously extremely difficult to walk. This is what bothers me... Hey girl, is there any water?"