Song Tan Jishi

Zhang Yanping believed what Boss Chang said, but Song Tan was not short of money this year either! Don't you think people are more generous?

So, why bother with these bits and pieces! She was very happy when she put the lottery for Qiaoqiao online.

Boss Chang was filled with indignation and showed off a box of chives with a few mouthfuls. He moved his chopsticks on the plate and finally accurately selected the oily pancake, which was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. He took a bite of porridge and a bite of cake, and ate two. After that, he said again: "What about milk? What's going on with milk? It's not troublesome to find a bucket and send it over with the car!"

"That's quite troublesome." Zhang Yanping said honestly: "The car comes in the middle of the night and the milk cannot be squeezed in the middle of the night. It's okay to squeeze it during the day, but it's not necessary - the amount is very unstable."

"Today the calf will eat two more mouthfuls, tomorrow the lamb will eat two more mouthfuls, and the day after tomorrow another one will be weaned... It's not necessary, it's really unnecessary!"

This milk is sweet and my family doesn't drink much, but I can have one cup every day. If you don’t want to drink it, make some desserts and send them to Lu Chuan to make milk tea so that everyone can take advantage of it...

"Aren't you here to see the tea leaves? Why don't you just take a look at the tea leaves? Tea leaves are valuable!"

Boss Chang: ...

He was so heartbroken that he quickly drank a mouthful of white porridge soaked in crispy and sandy duck egg yolk, and then recovered.

After finishing the breakfast with satisfaction, Boss Chang hesitated for a moment on the river beach and the mountain, but decided to grab the important tea leaves first. Now riding a tricycle up the mountain with Ulan, he was still curious:

"You should have enough manpower this year, right? Why do you have to pick tea yourself? How hard it is!"

His partner's mother was wearing old clothes, with two old sleeves, and a basket tied to her waist. She was obviously going to work.

But Wulan laughed: "I have been working all my life, and I always feel idle with nothing to do. I feel uncomfortable - picking tea in the spring is not too tiring. Just go and do it when you have time."

Not only her, but the child’s grandma is also in the fields. It’s so exciting to remember wages every day! If the children's grandparents hadn't been helping their son take care of the house, allowing them to free their hands and feet to raise cattle, the old man and old lady would have been brought over by them——

Who earns this salary?

These words can be said to the heart of Boss Chang.

Over the years, he has personally collected mountain goods, and he has often seen many people float away after taking the money. Once they float, subsequent cooperation will not last long. The old Song family was still so diligent and helped him pick tea, so naturally he was only happy.

At this moment, he gave a thumbs up: "Don't worry, if the quality of this year's tea remains unchanged, I will take whatever amount you can get!"

That still doesn't work.

Song Tan had already said that he would keep it online for everyone to grab regularly to increase fan stickiness. Although Zhang Yanping said that the stickiness of fans does not need to increase at all, no one who comes in can move...

But with her simple thoughts, when their tea was first sold, some people dared to spend 10,000 to buy it, which proves that there are quite a lot of good people online. Nowadays, ten packs of benefits are arranged every day for everyone to try their luck and have fun, which is very good.

But it’s not enough to collect them all. It’s okay to collect 70% of them. Boss Chang is so cheerful, he has already earned enough points in Wulan.

At this moment the tricycle stopped, she said hello twice and went to the field. When Boss Chang entered the factory, the first thing he saw was a middle-aged man standing in the tea shed of the factory, shirtless and sweating profusely, holding a tea handle to fry tea leaves.

Oops!

Where are the green tea leaves rolling in this pot! It’s obviously all gold!

He walked around with satisfaction and saw Song Sancheng and Song Tan standing together, pointing at the three cups of tea on the table, and quickly came over:

"Hey, here are my tea leaves for this year!"

The sovereignty in these words should not be too obvious. Song Tan glanced at him and said, "Well, it's yours. But we have upgraded this year and screened them according to size."

This year there are more than ten acres of tea leaves, and we can make several pots of various varieties every day, which is much more convenient than last year when the output was low.

Boss Chang became nervous: "How much will the price increase?"

Song Tan:......

She originally didn't want the price to go up, so she sold it at the average price of 50,000. But since Boss Chang asked this...

"The good ones with pure tips are 80,000, the medium ones are 50,000, and the ones with leaves are 30,000. Currently, there are more ones with leaves. You can just have the pure ones..."

"Okay, I'll cover it all!" Boss Chang intercepted her words and sighed at the end: "You didn't get a raise! You scared me."

Song Tan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay! Just give me the money. What do you mean? Come on, try these three kinds of tea, fried the day before yesterday, and see how the heat is."

To be honest, it's probably because the tools on the mountain are more detailed, and I feel that Zhou Maozhu's tea-frying skills are even better than last year.

At this moment, the tea soup is clear and fragrant, with a slight bitterness in the mouth, and then a slight sweetness wells up from the throat like a clear spring.

Boss Chang smacked his lips and tasted it for a long time. He found that the taste was still there, and he couldn't help but feel more and more happy: "Good tea!"

Oops, Song Tan has tiered pricing, does he have to set a new price? The tea production is high this year, and he should be able to sell some to his top VIP customers.

When I think about it, my eyebrows will rise.

He then geared up: "Do you still have a basket? I'm going to pick some tea too - there are a lot of people in the tea fields, right? Take a photo for me later! I'll send it to my customer base!"

He can't worry alone! Starting tomorrow, he wants his teahouse to be bustling with guests!

Song Tan: ...I can see it.

Boss Chang not only does not resist hunger marketing, he wants to write the words hunger marketing on his face!

At this moment, he held back his smile and handed over the basket: "Go, the tea leaves fried in the past few days total more than 60 kilograms, if you stay for two more days, you should be able to collect 100 kilograms. Boss Chang, make a lot of money!"

Boss Chang's eyebrows and eyes were full of joy: "Make a fortune! After the Qingming Festival, my teahouse will open, and I will definitely make more money!"

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Wait until summer, will you make some black tea? Now many people drink black tea for health. I will buy that too."

Black tea...

It's not popular here, and Zhou Maozhu probably won't make it. But, it is true that drinking black tea in winter is warmer. Song Tan thought for a moment and nodded, "After the spring tea season, we'll study it."

Boss Chang smiled and went out with a basket, not forgetting to give advice in a loud voice: "If you have good osmanthus flowers at home, you can also make osmanthus black tea. Honeysuckle is also OK! Oh, by the way, there are wild chrysanthemums this year, right? I also collect wild chrysanthemums!"

"I collect everything. Don't think that the quantity is small and don't come to me! My car comes every day. Isn't it easier than selling it to others?"

"You have to pay for shipping and free shipping when you post it online. People may return the goods and give bad reviews. There are many, many problems... If you leave it all to me, won't there be no problem at all?" (End of this chapter)