This August, all the plans of the Song Tan family were on track. Life was going by leisurely, but the factory building on the mountain was quickly built.
The excavator boy returned to the work of digging mountains. Every night he holds his mobile phone and videos with Tian Tian, who has also taken stock of the day's income. Each has its own sweetness.
But the joys and sorrows of people are not the same.
For example, Teacher Xin Jun can obviously become a rich second generation, but he has to rely on himself.
When he got out of the taxi with his suitcase, there was an air of vicissitudes of life in his whole body. He was haggard and tired, but also seemed to have hope in a desperate situation...so much so that when he first saw him, Wulan didn't dare to respond.
"Jun Xin," she said in surprise:
"Why have you lost so much weight?"
No, it turned out that Bai Bai had a bookish look on his face, but Wulan liked this handsome young man!
It’s only been a month since I last saw you. Why are you so dark and thin, and you seem to have aged more than 5 years out of thin air?
Hearing this, Xin Jun burst into tears.
As a rich second generation, what kind of life does he spend at home?
In the morning, I have to replenish goods, at noon I have to run errands, in the afternoon I have to take stock, and in the evening I have to repeat...
His parents were the hands-off shopkeepers, but he almost said he was at home. Especially the more than 600 tea egg marinade bags that I sent back, as well as the heat-relieving tea bags that I ordered later, made the already popular farmhouse come again.
Who would have thought that in this remote area on the outskirts of the city, there would be customers who would rather wait for the restaurant to have lunch!
Xin Jun protested more than once:
"Mom, we really can't invite so many people in this short period of time, so let's just fix a certain number of tables every day! It's not worth it if you make enough money later and your body is ruined."
What's more, their family now has several million in savings. This money is not much, but they can live comfortably in their hometown - why is this? !
Hearing this, Xin Junma glanced at him:
"What do you know, I just love doing business!"
No, without passion, how could she persevere when she was responsible for such a big place by herself?
But this is too tiring...
Xin Jun, a great man, sleeps with his pillow glued to his pillow every day. It’s really unbearable!
Xin Junma said sincerely:
"I know you're tired. After all, what you're doing during this period is all the accounts from the first half of this year... But think about it, you haven't come back very much. It's finally summer vacation. Isn't that what you should do to help mom? ?”
"With you here, Mom feels much more relaxed. There is no need to look into this account in detail - we will sort it out together when you come back during the winter vacation."
Xin Jun: ...just die.
No, in late August, he used the excuse that the school was going to have a meeting to prepare courses for the second half of the year, and he wanted to perform better as a trainee teacher...
I came here without stopping, dragging my luggage!
When I got in the car, my mother still felt a little regretful:
"It's my fault too. I shouldn't have clung to this iron job in the first place. Being a teacher is quite aggrieved - otherwise, if you get used to it, why don't we come back and work on the restaurant together? Isn't it good to be in business!"
"No, no." Xin Jun said immediately that he loved the teaching profession and he must keep doing it!
Even if one day Qiao Qiao no longer needs a tutor, he will definitely find a way to change jobs!
No, when I pulled the suitcase into the yard, I didn't care whether the new arrival recognized him or not, and just sat down on the chair. I couldn't get up for a long time.
However, Wang Xiaoshun came out with a vegetable basin, saw a stranger, and wondered: "This is..."
Tang Xiaodong explained from the side: "This should be Qiao Qiao's former tutor. I heard that I will give them a holiday in July if there is nothing wrong. This is the first time for me to see him."
hiss!
Wang Xiaoshun was greatly surprised - it looked like a shabby mountain village, but the food turned out to be so delicious.
A seemingly ordinary farm family is actually willing to hire one-on-one tutoring for their son!
Sure enough, it made sense for the master to bring him out to see the world, but his knowledge was still shallow.
But speaking of this, the master has been whispering to Master Song recently, even behind his back... What are you talking about?
Could it be that he feels that his talent is not good and he is not up to par with others?
It shouldn’t be!
His skills over the years are obviously much better than Qiaoqiao's.
But having said that, Qiao Qiao is so cute, could it be that the masters feel that they are overpowering him? How about being more casual when chopping vegetables at night?
Wang Xiaoshun's heart was as messy as a cat's ball of thread.
But in fact, what the seventh cousin and Master Qian were talking about was nothing like that!
No, Master Qian is still encouraging him:
"Old Song, I discussed this matter with you before, do you understand?"
"You tell Song Tan and you can provide food to us in Changle Residence alone. You won't lose money! The price will definitely be high!"
"I dare you to guarantee it! If I am willing to provide it exclusively, I can do whatever you want - just mention it. What is it that you don't want to do? If you don't say it, I will!"
There’s nothing the seventh cousin doesn’t want to do, but the problem is——
"This is too troublesome and needs to be dealt with. Tantan probably finds it troublesome, and it's not like we can't sell it locally."
Master Qian hates that iron cannot become steel: "But isn't she going to grow vegetables on the mountain next year?"
"Yeah, but not too much."
Does the seventh cousin know Song Tan's plan? He grows some vegetables of all kinds, mainly for his own consumption, and sells the rest.
"...Sending it to your Changle residence, did you know that it has to cross two provinces in the middle? It's not necessary."
"Why is it not necessary!"
Master Qian hates that iron cannot be made into steel: "Then the imported ingredients have to be flown back to the country, why didn't you tell me?! Besides, who am I doing this for?"
He groaned angrily: "I have been able to take care of Changleju for so many years! If there is this dish, of course it is better. If not, I wouldn't be in such a hurry."
"But don't think about it, who is fighting with us? It's your white-eyed wolf apprentice!"
"Tell me. Old Song, tell me!"
"You give people a piece of food to eat, and you also teach them the art of packing the bottom of boxes. I don't believe you don't feel uncomfortable!"
Not to mention that Old Song was upset, even Qian Tianfu couldn't swallow it!
When they first became apprentices, the rules in their profession were still the same. If the child kowtows, he is really being taught by his own son. Lao Song is not that kind of black-hearted master who just asks people to serve as apprentices for free without paying wages...
But what did this get in exchange?
When Master Qian thought about this, he persuaded him even harder:
"The big boss there is rich, and he is willing to invest. A few real estate people are building up the business, and they are building ecological vegetable gardens, and they are building health restaurants... There is overwhelming publicity on the Internet, so why not write a good review on Dianping.com? , and also gave out a lot of red envelopes... If you do this one after another, can the business passed down from the Changle family keep up?"
Even if you have the heart, you don’t have the money!
"You have to rely on your real skills! But I won't hide it from you, it is indeed difficult to cope with it. If not for this, the little boss would not have gone to pieces this year - you don't even know that the turtle grandson opposite you usually encounters him, and your chin is broken. Let’s go to the sky soon——”
"He treated you like that back then. This is such a great opportunity, why don't you slap him in the face?"
Okay, I've finished it... Oh my god, I'm exhausted...
Tomorrow, ah no, can it still work today^?
--Good morning.
