"I said, do you want to have a boyfriend? Many of my classmates are in good condition."
As the car drove along, Xin Jun also joked.
Faced with this question, Song Tan still answered with the same snake oil: "Let's talk, how many alternatives are there? I'll call the rice harvesters over in a while, and I'll see who is the most suitable for me."
Xin Jun:......
Are you looking at who is suitable for you? Why don't you tell me who is suitable for your rice field? In two months, will we have to see who is suitable for Taolin?
"Yes, I'm asking for nothing. Among my classmates, if nothing else, none of them can cut rice."
So he quickly changed the topic:
"When it comes time to plant the second crop of rice, should we just plow the fields again and transplant the rice? Or should we keep the straw and grow rice directly?"
The so-called "rice grandson" is a rural slang from Xin Jun's hometown - when harvesting rice, he leaves long stalks in the field, and then the field is continuously watered and fertilized. The second crop of rice will grow back along the original straw.
The advantage is that it is convenient and labor-saving, but the disadvantage is that the yield is only half of the original at most, so it is suitable for those who do not have enough time to plant the second crop of rice.
Song Tan shook his head.
She planted the rice seedlings several months in advance this year in order to have enough yield for the second crop of rice.
"That won't work."
"If you plant it that way, it won't be enough to eat - our family's appetite is too big. So we have to plant it again in two days. When the seedlings grow, we will officially cut the rice."
The rice in the field is now green and yellow, and is not far from maturity.
When it comes to food intake, Xin Sanwan is embarrassed to say anything.
Conscience, he really doesn’t have such a good appetite at home!
It must be too much trouble teaching Qiaoqiao every day - not that he can eat it.
…
The pickup truck drove steadily and stopped at the vegetable market just in time for everyone to get off work.
As soon as Song Tan got out of the car, a large group of people gathered around him!
But the person who rushed over first turned out to be someone from the police station in the nearby jurisdiction. He stretched out his hand and slapped it——
"You want 5?" Song Tan was curious.
"No!" The young man from the opposite side ran all the way over. He was still breathing. He said without hesitation, "I want fifty!"
Outrageous! ! !
The aunt behind me is not happy at first!
There are only one or two hundred melons in this cart. If you open your mouth and ask for 50, don't you care about the melons of the masses?
Besides, melons are so expensive, why do you need so many?
Feeling the death rays around him, the little policeman was helpless: "There are only seven or eight people in our office alone..."
Who doesn’t have relatives, friends, parents, and a daughter-in-law? After all, it’s not enough points for each person to take 5 home!
Song Tan also sighed: "Why don't you make an appointment on the mini program first? I didn't even prepare."
The young man was also very sad: "You only have 150 mini programs on the shelves, and they were gone before I could grab them."
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Song Tan: ...misstep.
Originally, fifty were reserved for individual customers. After all, these watermelons are expensive, so everyone should be extra cautious when buying them.
But who allowed me to hug two of them last time?
No, it tastes good!
She thought for a while and said, "Well, you guys want too much, and there really isn't any today. Otherwise, I'll try a few here and count them tomorrow, and I'll bring you another cart directly."
"OK!"
The other party was also happy - if he wasn't happy, he wouldn't be able to buy it today! Just look at the vigilance of the people behind you.
So now I was picking and picking from a cart of watermelons, and picked out the 5 biggest ones accurately.
The old aunt behind her felt jealous, and then she took out her order:
"My daughter ordered three, and she wants the biggest one!"
Because each watermelon needs to be weighed, I had the experience of selling watermelons for the first time. Later, these were no longer marked with prices. Instead, they needed to be ordered in advance and delivered according to the reserved quantity.
Now there is no need to repeatedly calculate the price, refund more or make up less. Even if Song Tan sells by herself, the process will go faster.
Everyone is equally happy and heartbroken - the happy thing is that I got another melon today, and when I go back to nibble on the skin of the melon, I feel it is so nutritious and sweet!
What makes me sad is that this melon is so expensive.
Not to mention anything else, the young man selling watermelons across from the pickup truck only paid two yuan a pound for his stone-cracked melons!
When watermelons come out in a while, local melons will become cheaper.
"Boss, these melons are now on the market. Why don't you lower the price?"
Someone finally couldn't help but ask.
The price of a bite of meat makes my heart tremble!
Song Tan was so honest and helpless: "I would like to lower the price, but the cost is here - just ask, can the cost of growing my melons be the same as the melons they sell?"
Everyone stopped talking.
Such a delicious melon must be very different. Otherwise, why don’t others plant it? And why would they rather buy this expensive one than a cheap one?
I just hate that I don’t make enough money!
…
The melon sales here are in full swing, and Xin Jun has already neatly selected his mobile phone, and walked to the vegetable market with the box in his hands.
Before everyone could gossip about why there was another young man, Song Tan pointed his hand: "Just in time, the cold drink wholesale shop in front of us wholesales 100 ice creams. You can choose the type yourself. I will transfer the price to you later."
"Okay." Xin Jun felt his scalp numb as he looked at the dense crowd of people, and now he rushed into the cold drink shop.
But at this moment, whether it was the crow's mouth on the road or something else, Wu Qianqian walked here wearing a pair of slippers.
She originally wanted to wholesale ice cream, because her home was in a community above the vegetable market. It was cooler in the evening, so her mother forced her to go out for a walk and buy cold drinks.
Far away, I saw Song Tan standing next to an old pickup truck, neatly weighing watermelons for others——
She felt happy!
how to say? My classmates who were better than me in everything when I was in school are now reduced to selling vegetables and melons in the vegetable market - why doesn't it make people feel superior?
At this moment, she had forgotten the price of wild vegetables before.
Think again about how Song Tan and Xin Jun chose furniture together before...
snort!
It was because old and new grudges were welling up in my heart that I simply took out my phone, took a video in a panic, and then sent it directly to my classmates.
[Look at our class beauties, life is really hard now. It was thirty-six to seven degrees outside, and she was selling watermelons at the vegetable market, with no one around to help her. Looking at how embarrassed she was, I felt a little sorry for her...]
Let’s lay the groundwork first, let’s have some tea talk later——
Wu Qianqian went through this process in her mind.
However, before all the words were typed, a series of exclamation points were already sent out in the group——
【! ! ! 】
【Be good! I thought Song Tan was good-looking when she was in school, but I didn't expect that she looks so good-looking now! 】
[@武青青: Does she have a boyfriend? introduce. How great it is that old classmates know the basics! 】
[@武青青, where are you in such a state of embarrassment? Look at this beauty, she's so beautiful, she doesn't even shed a drop of sweat! 】
[Song Tan is so beautiful, I’m lost! 】
