Song Tan Jishi

Song Tan also saw the hard work of the family.

So she must bring Seventh Cousin back today.

She doesn't care if she doesn't have a house—who wants to live in an urban area?

But the chef has to be in place!

After all, there is one thing to say, it is really difficult to recruit workers in rural areas. Especially the chef, he has to be a chef who is used to doing rural banquets.

But for such a family, they can take care of business at home, and there is no need to come to work.

My aunt suggested Seventh Cousin, which really gave me a good choice.

For one thing, the Seventh Cousin is getting old and has a lot to worry about when accepting the banquet. He has energy but is not happy.

However, daily cooking requires energy, which is perfect.

Secondly, Seventh Cousin is related to his own family - don't think it is a bad thing to be related in the countryside, sometimes this is what is needed. The older you are, the more weight you speak.

Song Tan works in his hometown, and there is no conflict yet. Firstly, the time is short, and everyone hasn't taken her seriously. Secondly, at present, everyone has not seen any attractive interests, so the whole village seems to be happy and harmonious.

But after today, it is estimated that those with bad intentions should make plans.

Seven Cousin's seniority and age, together with Grandpa Song Youde, is just a treasured sword.

This is the rural idea today.

No matter what morality or law, it is not as useful as this human relationship. The county magistrate is not as good as the present, which means something like this.

Therefore, Song Tan also invested heavily.

"Mom, help me wrap a catty of tea leaves and two cans of honey. I unloaded the car here, and I have to put bamboo shoots on it."

Just sending the courier costs a hundred and ten catties. I originally planned to let the brother of Fengfeng Express come to the house directly, but I am already driving the car, so it will not take much effort to go around...

Alas, I only wish I wasn't superhuman!

After Song Tan gave orders, he began to move things here.

When my aunt saw it, she took a deep breath:

Be good, why didn't I know my niece was so strong before!

The plastic basket containing the bamboo shoots weighed a hundred and ten catties, how could she easily climb onto the back of the car with the basket in hand?

Her work is in full swing, but this Ulan is full of reluctance.

Sending tea and honey, according to their village wages, this money is enough to hire a chef to work for two or three months!

But thinking about the importance of learning a craft, and Qiaoqiao's future... She gritted her teeth, she was just pretending!

Can't bear to let the child not be caught by the wolf, the Seventh Cousin is a man from the same village, and everyone knows it well.

With such a master, at least he doesn't hide it, Qiaoqiao won't be bullied, and he can still be under the eyes of his parents...

While thinking about it, he weighed out a catty of tea leaves.

Because it was to be given to the Seventh Cousin, it was not packed in a gift box, but simply sealed in plastic and put into an iron box, and stuffed into a handbag along with two cans of honey for Qiao Qiao to hold.

After the car started, Song Tan nodded to her mother: "Don't worry."

If Seventh Cousin really has the temper and personality that Auntie said, once the tea is brewed, he will definitely not be able to leave!

But the most urgent thing is to sell her bamboo shoots first. Alas, I miss it when I think that I haven’t set up a stall for so long!

It's not just Song Tan who misses it?

When I received the news last night, the whole group was in a rage.

Now the members of the group have a deep understanding of the quality of his family. No one thinks bamboo shoots at 20 yuan a catty are expensive, but they have been sharing recipes and recipes for various pickled bamboo shoots with each other all night...

Rather than saying that this is a group selling wild vegetables, it is better to say that it is a cooking sharing group.

Secretary Wang dived in the group, and only had time to take a look at it in the middle of the night last night. At that time, he was so greedy for the recipes and posted video pictures that he was rolling in the bamboo forest in his dreams.

No, knowing that the courier has not been delivered early in the morning, I have already held 120% expectations!

He took another deep sniff of the sweet honey water in the cup, and then looked at the green tea he carefully kept in the cabinet... If it wasn't for these, he would never be able to hold back his saliva this morning!

But at the same time, drinking such a good thing, you have to be a thief and close the office door first.

He introduced quite a few people in the courtyard.

But like honey and tea, not everyone can easily afford it. More people have a family and a family, and they have to carefully consider spending three hundred and five hundred... In this way, as soon as he makes tea, the surroundings of the office will suddenly become busy, Secretary Wang is really heartbroken!

With so many people, the fragrance of tea is not enough!

Really!

...

The little brother of Fengfeng Express received the news last night, got up early this morning and glued a pile of cardboard boxes, which filled half of the warehouse.

Fortunately, bamboo shoots are easy to pack, so there is no need to put ice packs this time, but the air bubble film is indispensable.

Before Song Tan's car arrived, he was already squatting at the door, cutting bubble wrap of different sizes piece by piece.

With this God of Wealth this year, I feel that life is full of hope!

His daughter-in-law came back from the town to buy breakfast, and now she was sitting next to him, helping to pull the tape, and asked curiously:

"Her family's business is really so good?"

"That's not right!"

The courier brother took a picture of the order next to him: "See? This is the list that was sent to me last night! Come back later, there are probably a lot of orders - yes, why are these agricultural products so popular now? ?”

"And..." Brother Fengfeng was also puzzled: "I don't know why her food tastes good. Most of the express deliveries these few times are repeat customers."

Not only look back, but more than once.

If this thing is bad, it won't be like this anyway, right? As a result, the two of them were born and bred ordinary people in the town, knowing that this thing is not worth much, but their hearts are eager to move.

The couple ate a bowl of noodles in a similar manner, and then the daughter-in-law pushed him with her elbow:

"When they come to deliver the goods later, you can ask if you can get a discount, let's buy two catties and try it!"

Twenty is twenty, what's wrong with working so hard to earn money and occasionally extravagance?

Having said that, the courier brother was also moved.

The couple immediately pondered: "Then how many catties should we buy?"

"It's three catties, it's so expensive, you can taste it.

"How do you eat these bamboo shoots?"

"Is it fried pork slices or stewed chicken soup? Or cold salad?"

"Ask our mother, our mother can stew chicken soup."

"Also ask my cousin, the pickled peppers and bamboo shoots she stir-fried for Chinese New Year are delicious."

The more I thought about it, the more my mouth watered, and I turned around and asked a lot of questions. There were several pages of recipes in the memo.

However, after finally looking forward to the stars and the moon, and looking forward to the God of Wealth driving over, I just mentioned this proposal, and I thought it was a proper thing...

But I don't want Song Tan to frown slightly, then shake his head:

"Sorry, I see everyone's request in the group, I guess I don't have enough bamboo shoots to sell today—how about bringing them to you tomorrow?"

I've been busy during the day for a while, and then I'm procrastinating at night... This month is obviously going to last three o'clock...