Brother Zhang hadn't been here for several days. When he came back this time, he walked around the kitchen as usual. After drinking the bottom of the white fungus soup pot left at noon with a satisfied snoring, he happily went to the yard.
Then he waved his hand: "Come on, Song Tan, have you typed out all the express delivery orders?"
Song Tan looked at the machine that was squeaking and spitting out tickets: "No, there will be dozens of them."
Although straw mats cannot be eaten or drunk, there are many people buying them, and there is basically no inventory left.
I have accumulated dozens of orders in the past few days.
Next is sorghum wine. Whether it is Party Secretary Xiao Zhu or Professor Song, they all have to be sent out.
Everyone has Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts——
Song Tan people are so nice, as long as they are thick-skinned enough, they can keep eating and drinking.
Then share the good stuff with your family first, there will definitely be nothing wrong with it!
Brother Zhang was surprised: "Does your family still make wine?"
He looked over with some envy, but in the end he didn't say anything.
After all, his wife's pregnancy has not been stable for a long time, so he has to take care of it at all times, and he must not drink alcohol.
However, it is very easy to pack these things, and Brother Zhang can do it all by himself, so Song Tan quickly put down his hand, and then took out his mobile phone and gave it to Zhang Yanping.
When the call was connected, she asked directly:
The tea egg marinated package you set up is a bit complicated... you just click [One-click publishing] in the background, right? "
Zhang Yanping looked resentful: "Tantan, you just remembered me."
"Didn't I tell you to find an excuse to call me? Just call me! I'll go back and publish it for you right now!"
"No need."
Song Tan said sincerely: "I don't have much work at home. This tea egg marinated bag is sold out and there is nothing to put on the shelves. You should stay at home and spend time with my aunt."
After thinking for a while, he added: "Oh, by the way, I left two bottles for you two days ago. Don't worry."
"I'm in a hurry!"
Zhang Yanping roared directly in the video, then suddenly lowered his voice and said furtively:
"Hurry up, come and save me! If you don't save me, my mother will really enroll me in a class. Each class costs tens of thousands. Are you willing to waste your aunt's money like this?"
Song Tan smiled evilly: "What's the point? You made a lot of money fishing this year, right? At worst, you can fill the vacancy of the aunt."
"Moreover, look at how successful Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, feels in leading rural development! Let's take the civil service exam later, starting from the village party secretary, and going straight to Zhongnanhai, even the ancestral graves are smoking!"
Ancestral graves? Zhang Yanping himself is about to smoke!
"Hurry up and call your aunt and tell her that you are too busy over there and ask me to help!"
He was extremely depressed: "My mother is paying close attention to me now. She sells fruit downstairs. She comes over every half an hour to see if I am studying or not - I have never been so nervous in my senior year of high school!"
"It really doesn't work."
Song Tan shook her head seriously: "Auntie's dream is for you to take the public examination. I asked you to help, and she will definitely agree because she is concerned about us. But she is worried about your future, and she probably won't be able to sleep well at night... …Brother Yan Ping, I really can’t do this.”
Zhang Yanping naturally knew this, and his face was full of pain at this moment.
In his current state, Song Tan became curious about Jun Xin.
Speaking of Xin Jun, Zhang Yanping instantly became happy.
how to say?
Afraid that his brother will suffer, but also afraid that his brother will drive a Land Rover - this is the state he is in now.
If you have suffered hardships yourself, you hope your brothers will also endure hardships.
But on his side, it was mental oppression, while on Xin Jun's side, it was purely labor exploitation.
His farmhouse is located in a remote area, and most young people are not willing to do the work, so the applicants are all uncles and aunts who can do the work and are strong.
But generally, children of this age group have families and families, and are not willing to live in a dormitory and go to such a remote place.
Therefore, the farmhouse still had plenty of manpower at the beginning. Later, Xin Jun brought back more and more things, and his reputation gradually spread. Everyone got used to it, and there were more and more customers...
Can businessmen still keep away customers? Especially the more than 600 bags of tea and egg marinade packed back, it has become everyone's new favorite. On a hot day, the pond is filled with fishermen, and customers come in like clouds!
Xin Jun has been raised in Song Tan's house for the past six months with red lips, white teeth and a good body. Now that he is back home, he doesn't restrain himself because he feels sorry for his parents. He has been spinning for 12 hours and still has enough energy to settle accounts...
Who is Mama Xin?
Marrying a rural husband, who was also lame, she took her eldest son to work hard, scraped together money to build a farmhouse, and still had two to three million in savings!
You say this, can this be an ordinary person?
Now that my son has inherited his good spirit and endurance, I am really happy!
She and Aunt Song Tan feel distressed in a different direction - boys should suffer a little when they are young!
Otherwise, I won’t be able to protect my family fortune in the future.
Besides, as for her son, she didn't feel any distress when using it.
So calm as Xin Jun, he has sent messages several times to test Zhang Yanping to see when he plans to return!
But it happened that he had only been back for a few days, and he had lied before and said that he was a teacher - which teacher has such a heavy task?
He couldn't find any excuse!
If you really insist on going back, your mother will definitely become suspicious.
No, I just can’t think of any solution, I can only be a top day after day...
Song Tan burst out laughing!
She really couldn't figure it out: when she came back, Chun'er was really busy during that period, but how much she practiced spiritual energy every day also improved her family's physical condition.
What's more, despite the fact that planting things involves a lot of work and is complicated, the scale is not large. In the early years, among those who were serious about farming in the village, who would not be weeding one day and planting rice seedlings the next?
So although the family complained, they didn't say anything.
What's more, after all the early work of catching up with the weather is finished, everyone will obviously relax a lot, and most of them will hire others.
Like Xin Jun...
"Can't he persuade his mother?"
There is endless money to be made. If your business reaches this scale and exceeds your capabilities, you might as well give up first to avoid making mistakes while busy and affecting your reputation.
This is especially true for farmhouses, which are more service-oriented.
"Why didn't you persuade me?"
Zhang Yanping knows too much about the holidays of good brothers:
"He went back and tried to persuade her more than once, but damn... oh, I'm not praising you, but you're really not an ordinary person!"
"Business is like a challenge in life. The busier you are, the more passionate you are and your energy is full."
Now that I am busy, it is not just for money, but also for my career!
What does Xin Jun say?
Song Tan was also numb.
Even... Buddhist people don’t understand this mentality!
She thought for a while and could only say sincerely: "It's okay, just hold on for another month, and then come back and slowly replenish your body."
Then he hung up the phone ruthlessly, made some operations in the background, and then notified Qiao Qiao: "Let me tell everyone, this braised pork bun is now on the shelves. There are quite a few, so no need to grab it, you can buy it slowly."
Good night! Try to get daylight tomorrow!
(End of chapter)
