Song Tan Jishi

The old Song family didn't care at all about things thousands of miles away.

They are busy serving food at the moment.

Brother Gou and the other eleven people gathered at the table, and the seventh cousin made a serious meal of four dishes and one soup. They served it in a large, unpretentious stainless steel basin. This dish really didn't look out of place at all.

but--

Who wants style?

Everyone could endure it until the dishes were all served. Song Tan and the others started eating at the table before using chopsticks. This was already a reflection of a lifetime of morality and courtesy. Unexpectedly, just as he was moving his chopsticks and being dizzy by the food in his mouth, he heard a series of noises coming from the notebook placed on the corridor.

Zhang Yanping held the bowl blankly: "Who has not sold anything in the past two days and sent a message to inquire from the background?"

He made a decision in a flash: "Ignore it and eat first."

After all, generally speaking, if there are so many background messages in a series, the other party must be quite difficult to deal with. Just like their products are obviously so good, some people still complain about a bunch of bad reviews after grabbing them, and then ask for refunds or red envelopes to buy the good ones.

He was not used to dealing with such people at all, and directly banned him and blacklisted him.

Even now!

Zhang Yanping had already foreseen that this familiar series of news would require a lot of effort later, so he simply dug two mouthfuls of rice to calm down his shock, and by the way, he listened to the group of people led by Brother Gou happily saying:

"Why is this rice so delicious? It's even more delicious than the authentic Wuchang rice my relatives eat at home!"

"It's true! I can eat two or three bowls of this rice without vegetables - hey, hey, I'm talking about what if! Are there vegetables now? Why are you adding so much? Give me some..."

"Brother Dog! It's so embarrassing for you to hide such a good place for so long before telling me about it."

"Put it down! Whose reputation are you relying on for this meal? Isn't it mine, Brother Dog? If it were you, I would just eat it up in the canteen on the mountain."

"Brother Gou, let me ask, do they really not sell their food or anything like that? I'll give you the money without any hesitation and you won't have to bargain!"

Someone next to me sneered: "Counteroffer? Didn't you watch the live broadcast? If there is a chance to counteroffer on this thing, where will it be your turn?"

"That's right! Brother Dog, please ask if this tea will be sold this year? Can you give me a few kilograms?"

"How many pounds?" Brother Sun rolled his eyes.

"Just ask around for this tea. The market price is over 300,000 yuan. There is a price but no market."

He knew that some of the 300,000 people could really afford it. But the problem is, they won’t sell it! Brother Sun wants to buy it himself, but he has to shamelessly ask Zhang Yanping for a pound of 8 taels...

Tsk, you can't tell this news, otherwise you may not have any peace in the future.

While we were busy eating, chatting, and filling our cheeks, we heard Zhang Yanping's cell phone ringing again.

When he saw where the number belonged, he was instantly happy: "Hey, this time the harassing call is not from the coast, but from the border!" After being surprised, he hung up without hesitation. This time, even his phone vibrated, obviously there was a series of messages coming. Send it over.

Zhang Yanping: ...If I hadn’t eaten such delicious food for a year, I would really have the intention to kill someone right now.

But at this moment, while carefully picking out the fish bones, he turned on his mobile phone again. After a moment, he was stunned.

Then, he handed the phone to Song Tan.

A carp with shaved spines just appeared in Song Tan's bowl. The seventh cousin spent a lot of time making it today. It's so fragrant!

Lu Chuan picked all the fish heads and fins cleanly, and the fish bones... To be honest, they weren't clean, but the places with the most spines were all in Lu Chuan's bowl! She is very satisfied!

Looking at the phone again, the person was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chuan asked.

Song Tan thought for a while and summed up the words: "Well, people from the border military contacted me and wanted to purchase our mugwort. They said it can be used for bathing and is very effective in repelling mosquitoes."

"Ouch!" Ulan felt distressed for a moment: "Should I use it when I'm standing guard? I saw it on Douyin. The mosquitoes were so densely packed through the gauze. If they bite me, it could kill someone!"

She discussed with Song Tan: "Then...shall we sell it?"

To be honest, out of ordinary people's psychology, they are naturally happy to cooperate with the government - if the other party does not default on the payment.

But the problem is...

Zhang Yanping became nervous: "Tantan, if you want to sell it, leave some space for it. Guo Dong said that he is rubbing moxa sticks in the summer! It is really effective in curing diseases."

"It's not a question of whether to sell it or not," Song Tan said, "it's a question of whether it's enough even if it's sold."

She didn't know how many people there were on the border and how many outposts there were in the toughest conditions. But the country is so big, they are not the only ones who are enduring the difficult environment. When the time comes, when the brothers and units are relieved, they will definitely come over.

And they have only planted one or two hundred acres of mugwort this year, which is an incredible amount from a personal perspective. But for the needs of distant places, it is simply a drop in the bucket.

That's true.

You can't plant all of your family's 1,800 acres of land like this, right? Even if you plant them all, it’s not enough! How big is the area of ​​other professional mugwort bases?

Song Tan became entangled.

However, Lu Chuan thought about it and suddenly said, "Maybe... we won't need that much at the beginning."

Compared with the old Song family, he obviously understands romance better. At this moment, he said: "Mugwort... is actually very similar to tea leaves. What do you use the leftover tea leaves from your family's tea drinking?"

tea……

It was rare for the Old Song family to blush: Can the tea they make be called tea? Then I put it in the big bucket, and the residue was poured into the pig food bucket every day.

Lu Chuan obviously also reacted, and said casually at this moment: "The tea leaves sent to me when I was in the imperial capital were really fragrant. I couldn't bear to throw away the leftover tea leaves, so I collected them, dried them, ground them, and made them into incense sticks."

The old Song family was stunned.

How could their lives be so exquisite? Can you rub a stick of tea after drinking tea?

Lu Chuan didn't know everyone's sighs, and explained: "Because many ingredients are added, the fragrance of this incense stick is certainly not as good as when the tea leaves are just brewed, but the refreshing effect is still there."

So...

He added: "I think it may be a bit wasteful to use mugwort tea to take a bath there as you just mentioned."

Unless they boil water regularly and take a bath together, they can't make the most of it and save money. But this is obviously not realistic at all there.

So...

"Have you ever considered asking them to wait patiently? When the Dragon Boat Festival mugwort is at its most effective, make it into moxa sticks, without separating the branches, leaves, and stems, and make it a little rough."

"When it is delivered to them, light it directly in a closed space. People who need to stand guard can stand inside, and come out if they can't stand anymore. The most important thing is that clothes can be smoked inside."

"Ten minutes each time. If there are not many sentries used in the early stage, these ones you planted on the mountain are more than enough." (End of this chapter)