Ulan also happily took out his mobile phone: "What time will you leave tomorrow morning? I asked them to wait at home in advance."
Song Tan thought for a moment: "I'd rather ask Aunt Bonnie to come and help me put away the dishes tomorrow morning. It's fifty yuan. Mom, what do you think?"
What can be done?
"fine."
Wu Lan no longer regards fifty yuan as money.
After all, she gradually realized how good the things at home were. What's more, everyone has a job, including herself.
Spending fifty yuan to hire someone to help clean up the vegetables is more cost-effective than wasting his time picking tea, right?
The abacus was ticking, and Wulan’s voice message was particularly cheerful:
"Bonnie, I just told Tantan that she will sell vegetables tomorrow morning and bring you with her. But if you are free in the morning, can you go to the vegetable field at six o'clock to help clean up the vegetables? It will take about one or two Hourly wages, fifty yuan."
After a while, Li Baoni's voice also echoed on the phone:
"How can we ask for wages? Tantan took us to the city and I didn't even mention the money..."
The two of them were having a good deal of back and forth, and Song Tan simply changed places and re-edited the notification he sent to the group——
【Vegetables are on sale! Tomorrow at 9:30 in the morning, there will be a big market by the river. There will be 21 onions, garlic sprouts, coriander and nepeta according to the old rules. In order to ensure the freshness of the vegetables, there is no way to clean the soil. The weight of a handful is still about one pound and two taels. Don’t mind. purchase. 】
[Also, I will take a picture of the vegetable field tomorrow morning to show you the environment. The farmers only use green vegetables, without fertilization or pesticides. 】
Good guy, the whole group exploded instantly.
Ever since Ziyunying ended, the little girl selling vegetables has stopped doing her job.
She only sold bamboo shoots twice in the middle, but now that the skins of the bamboo shoots are almost clean, she started selling vegetables again.
How to teach people not to look at what they see?
Although all they sell are condiments...
But it does not matter!
Thousand pieces of tofu stir-fried with schizonepeta, braised crucian carp with scrambled eggs and green onions, beef balls stewed in fish soup with coriander, twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts...
You’ll save money by eating this way!
After all, if a pound of green vegetables is stir-fried, a large pot will shrink into a plate. But replacing it with this side dish is completely sustainable.
And after buying these vegetables, if they are willing, they can even leave the onions and other heads soaked in water and wait for them to sprout again.
Perfect!
The crowd was excited for a moment, and everyone applauded in the group, but privately they had already thought about how much they would buy!
No more talking, I have to look up the recipe overnight! I have to go to the vegetable market early tomorrow morning and try to buy the freshest beef to go with the meatballs!
Xin Jun had just finished checking Qiao Qiao's homework and slowly walked downstairs when he heard a reminder from his phone.
Teacher Xin couldn't help but feel depressed when he saw it.
He was obviously living in Lao Song's house, so why did he have to notify him through the group for news about selling vegetables?
and……
He quickly walked to Song Tan:
"Song Tan, can these dishes you just mentioned be wholesaled?"
Then...it must be impossible, right?
Song Tan thought for a while: "There are half an acre of these vegetables, but I'm not afraid of growing old. I plan to keep them and go to the vegetable market every day to slowly sell them."
Just find something to do for yourself.
As someone who sells vegetables at home, it took a lot of effort to gather a group, so there must be something to keep the popularity going!
When the pak choi comes on the market, let’s see if the onions and garlic can be left for wholesale.
Xin Jun was dumbfounded.
People say, "The one who is close to the water and the tower first gets the moon." He is already close to the water and the tower, but why hasn't he been given a chance this month?
After thinking about it, Song Tan called out again: "Brother Yanping, do you still have a lot of onions and garlic prepared at home? We will pull out the vegetables tomorrow, and you can bury those onions and garlic as soon as possible."
In short, if you can't give the land a chance to breathe, you have to follow up!
Zhang Yanping had just discussed the menu with his seventh cousin. Now he looked at a group of ten people approaching from a distance, and finally confirmed:
"If other people want to eat, are they really not allowed to eat?"
"No."
The seventh cousin said firmly: "I only get three thousand yuan a month, and I cook for so many people. How strong do you think my old bones are?"
That being said, my old bones seem to be really strong these days, and I feel comfortable everywhere.
Zhang Yanping couldn't bear the money he got, and felt extremely aggrieved at this moment: "Seventh cousin, you don't even earn money even if you have it? Counting so many people, it's a lot for one day."
The seventh cousin was also very proud.
"Young man, when will you have enough money? Your cousin and I are not short of money now."
What more can be said?
Zhang Yanping looked at a group of people cooing and thinking about bargaining, and now he also put on a smile and greeted them.
"I'm sorry, everyone...my cousin is old and can't cook for so many people. Let's take a rest or go home to eat."
As soon as he said this, a group of big men who had just summed up the bargaining strategy were dumbfounded.
"No - we don't have much to eat, it's just a matter of a pair of fast boys!"
As soon as he said this, Zhang Yanping looked at him with his eyes: Good fellow, you are eating two people's food by yourself, are you a pair of fast boys? This is one more pigsty!
Thinking about it this way, the seventh cousin really shouldn't have to worry about it.
If you can really eat it anytime and anywhere, people will just come here to eat. He thinks that Tantan has no intention of opening a canteen in the village.
So I had no choice but to extend my hand towards Uncle Grass Carp:
"Uncle Grass Carp, where's your water glass? I'll make some of our tea for you."
Uncle Grass Fish originally thought the food was a bit expensive because of Brother Ni Loach, but now that he hasn't eaten it, he feels empty again.
I am grinding now, not wanting to leave so happily.
He simply waved his hand and said, "Just use your cup to brew it for me, and let me have a taste of what your exorbitantly priced tea tastes like."
Alas, this village has beautiful scenery and everything is good, but the consumption is too high.
It just so happened that he didn’t even give him a chance to consume!
Everyone is beeping, becoming more and more sure that no one else can know about this place. Otherwise, how can their old arms and legs defeat those young people now?
While sighing and throwing the catfish he caught into the pond of Song Tan's house, he also laughed at himself:
"We are paying for food, but we also have to fish in other people's ponds...it smells so good."
When he turned around again, he saw Zhang Yanping coming out holding a crystal clear glass.
A shallow layer of green buds flew up and down inside, and then slowly fell back to the bottom of the cup upright.
But the green tea ripples with the waves, and every breath of air seems to be filled with a rich and fresh aroma.
Uncle Grass Carp instantly regretted:
"Oh, this tea! It should be soaked in my cup!"
Zhang Yanping raised his eyebrows and thought——
The tea leaves have come out, why don't you raise funds to buy a pound today?
Otherwise, could he really just earn lunch money?
