Song Tan Jishi

The sassy Zhao Fangyuan was helpless.

"I used to be fat!"

"I was young at school and still able to fight. After working, my physical fitness was not as good as before. I always felt tired when I was on the field. Then I went to practice boxing."

"If you control your diet again, won't you lose weight again? Am I not in shape now?"

It must be very well proportioned.

Song Tan seemed to understand something.

Zhao Fangyuan looked at his own father again:

"My dad went to see me and happened to see me punching sandbags in the living room. He felt that I was bullied in the company. I was depressed and distorted. I had a psychological problem. He hurriedly called me back."

It was really helpless to say: "Now I take orders online."

The vegetable vendor was unconvinced: "Daughter, don't be brave, no one laughs at you. You were so quiet before, you killed a chicken and cried!"

"Now take a glove and bang bang bang there, with such ruthlessness on your face, I'm afraid that you will go astray for a while..."

Zhao Fangyuan couldn't help complaining: "I cried when I killed the chicken because I was five years old that year. When you chopped the chicken head, the chicken head flew into my face!"

The vegetable vendor fell silent for a moment.

Only Song Tan looked around, and then asked curiously: "Why do you have to chop off the head when killing a chicken? Cut the neck with a knife and let the chicken blood come out!"

Now, not only the vegetable vendor, but even Zhao Fangyuan's eyes widened:

"Isn't it chopping off the head?"

Song Tan: ...

Come on, look, this girl doesn't look depressed, she's also quite comfortable in her heart, now change the subject:

"Then let me take a look at your past cases first. If you are fine, why don't you go back with me to check the environment?"

"Okay."

The girl pointed to her small battery: "I'll stay for two days to check the environment, please wait for me, I'll pack up some belongings when I go back."

"etc!"

The vegetable vendor on the side was not happy: "Who is this person? You will go back to your hometown with him after meeting him, how dangerous it is!"

Zhao Fangyuan glanced at him helplessly: "Two days ago, when you were drunk, you still said that you had a buddy in the vegetable market. Is it this young lady?"

"If so, they charge thousands of dollars for just selling vegetables, what is she trying to pull me back?"

This girl's personality really suits Song Tan's appetite!

She also laughed: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you take your time to clean up, I still have some dishes to order."

"What kind of food? If not, give it to my dad. The taste of your food is really good, the kind you can't forget after taking a bite."

The vegetable vendor shook his head frantically at the side: "No, no, your mother doesn't eat coriander, I want to buy so much, she will tell me when I go back."

coriander?

Zhao Fangyuan looked at the basket with his head:

"It's so simple, it's okay."

She took out her mobile phone: "Hey, Pengzi... Didn't it mean that your dad has a bad appetite... If you don't eat coriander beef balls... I know your dad loves this, hurry to the big riverside market, this coriander Absolute son! Eat one less thing that your own conscience can't bear..."

"Is twenty yuan worth three taels? It's not expensive!"

"...Is there anything wrong with the things I have certified? Hurry up, come and grab it and it's over!"

After hanging up the phone, she smiled at the stunned vegetable vendor and Song Tan: "My friend will come to buy coriander later, you can sell it to him, I'll go home and pack my things first."

"By the way, if you go back earlier, can you pack lunch?"

Only the greengrocer was crying in the warm spring sun:

"I've been selling vegetables for decades, why doesn't she find me a client?"

Song Tan glanced at the dishes on his booth, and now said sincerely: "Maybe your dishes look too ordinary."

Zhao Fangyuan really acted vigorously and resolutely.

The coriander here was just taken away by Bao Yuan on a bicycle, and she came back here on an electric bicycle with a bag on her back.

It was a simple hiking bag, stuffed round and round, and she held it in her hand easily, as if it didn't weigh much at all.

Amidst the vegetable vendor's earnest instructions, the two equally nimble people looked at each other, and then quickly got into the car.

When the car was driving all the way on the road, Zhao Fangyuan finally couldn't help asking: "Your food is so delicious, you must be very full every meal, right?"

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Song Tan got stuck.

Today's food is just enough, she still can't get used to the staple food, the daily appetite can only be said to be barely normal.

Of course, in today's atmosphere of three bowls of food per capita, this normality seems a little pitiful.

But seeing Zhao Fangyuan on the side sighed sadly:

"I have a fat-prone physique! If your food is too delicious, I'm really afraid that I will be reluctant to leave, and then I will gain back more than 20 catties."

According to this meaning, staying for two days is more than enough, do you want to stay for a few more days?

Song Tan was a little surprised: "Are you planning to take this order? Haven't we talked about the price yet?"

Zhao Fangyuan laughed and said, "Take it! I'll know when I see you that we hit it off. Remember not to pay me back when the time comes."

Song Tan was shocked.

How could the vegetable vendor next door who was often overwhelmed by her words and couldn't refute him have such a powerful daughter?

So she also asked: "If you come over at any time during the project and provide your three meals a day at any time, can you get a discount on the design fee?"

The two looked at each other, and finally both turned their heads away.

After a long while, Zhao Fangyuan whispered, "Let me go and have a look first."

The car went all the way back to Yunqiao Village. It was already noon, and every household was filled with smoke.

Zhao Fangyuan was turned upside down, but fortunately he was still able to stand tenaciously at this moment. Seeing the beauty of the landscape, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a beautiful pastoral life."

Song Tan glanced at her, thinking that if you cut the rice for two days, you wouldn't say this sentence again.

But at this moment, the whole family is excited by the arrival of the designer.

Even Seventh Cousin couldn't help but listen carefully, and then offered a few words of valuable advice about the kitchen.

After all, this is a serious designer!

Can anyone in the village build a house?

Rare and face-saving!

Zhao Fangyuan also started chatting with everyone enthusiastically. Looking at this scene of harmony and happiness, who would have thought that the two of them hadn't even agreed on a price yet!

There is still some time before lunch, once she shows her working attitude, the efficiency of the whole person is very impressive.

At this moment, he pointed to the back mountain: "If you want to unify and re-cover, let me go to the back to see the terrain environment."

As he spoke, he took out his notebook and pen, and then walked up the back mountain all the way.

This efficiency!

Song Tan flipped through her previous designs and became more and more satisfied.

When it was time for dinner, Zhao Fangyuan slowly came down from the mountain. Seeing that Song Tan was still busy in the yard, he couldn't help but praise:

"Is the water and soil in your place particularly good? I see the six little pigs in the back mountain, they are plump and round, and the Chinese New Year is so fragrant!"

To be honest, this is not the first time I heard someone say this, but Song Tan is still full of anticipation.

Meat, delicious meat—

etc!

She suddenly reacted:

"How many pigs did you just say?"

Oops, the name of the chapter is upside down, and the editor changed it when he went to work.

Does not affect reading.

Good night.