Song Tan Jishi

Song Tan laughed: "Uncle, I'm also on WeChat. The sales are pretty good. Are you free? I'll take some beehives when I'm free."

The beekeeper's expression showed a trace of envy visible to the naked eye:

"You young people are still smart. I heard that they are still sold on Douyin, and on Tieba forums. What other Weibo..."

Turning his head to look at the several beehives beside him, as well as the jars of honey that he specially brought over, he simply waved his hand:

"I'm waiting for someone! Go and get it yourself. There are about five or six empty beehives behind my tin shed. You can take as many as you want."

"It costs 50 yuan each, but it is an empty box without a gauze cover, and there is a bee cloth on the partition. If you want the whole set, you can find it in the beehive and put it together. It will cost 80 yuan a piece. "

This price is really fair, and Song Tan agreed:

"OK."

People in the village do business like this.

Song Tan simply got into the car: "Uncle, I'll get it myself, and I'll transfer the money to you then."

"All right, you go..."

A car approached in the distance and honked its horn.

The beekeeper stood up instantly, full of energy: "The person I am waiting for is here, you go back first!"

Song Tan also smiled, and then got into the car directly.

She turned back along the path, and she saw a few beehives piled up behind the tin shed that were covered with dusty leaves. When she opened it, she found that there were indeed bee cloth mesh covers inside.

After thinking about it for a while, there were only 5 left, and they were all moved to the car.

Anyway, according to how the bees work hard to give birth, it will be useful sooner or later.

As soon as the 400 yuan was transferred, seeing that the other party hadn’t confiscated it, the phone vibrated, and the beekeeper’s loud voice came over:

"Girl, are you leaving?"

"No," Song Tan wondered, "Is there anything else?"

The beekeeper suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said loudly: "My client is going to Qingxi Town. There is a navigation on the main road. It's hard to find the small road here, or you can take the area ahead?"

"OK."

Qingxi Town is the town where Yunqiao Village is located, and Song Tanben also passed through the town, so he should go directly at this moment.

The sky in the distance was dark, and the heavy rain seemed to come down at any moment. She waited patiently for a while, and not long after, she saw a beekeeper coming on a motorcycle, and a car behind him was struggling to crawl on the mountain road.

Just... On this kind of road, I actually feel sorry for the chassis.

The beekeeper smiled: "My client introduced me, only to find out that he is a local, but I haven't returned in ten or twenty years."

At this time, the driver's seat poked out a head, and the young man greeted Song Tan: "We are going to the police station in Qingxi Town to apply for household registration, girl, can you please show me the way?"

OK. There is nothing wrong with it.

Song Tan turned around and got on the pickup truck: "Follow me."

In the middle of the walk, she suddenly remembered—although she didn't go to school or work anymore, isn't today the weekend? !

really.

Standing at the gate of the police station, the couple was obviously a little dumbfounded—every preparation was done, and the memorandum was written down a long page. Why didn't they expect that today is the weekend? !

Song Tan was sitting in the car, seeing their numb faces, he couldn't help asking: "Then... do you have somewhere to go next?"

About to go back to the city.

There is no other way, how remote and barren is Qingxi Town?

There was one and only one old hotel in the town, and Song Tan felt as if no one had lived in that hotel for ten years.

Not to mention whether the two are willing or not.

The young woman got out of the car and stomped her feet, her face full of pain.

The young couple sighed, and were about to get back into the car, when they saw a young man coming out from the Fengfeng Express door diagonally opposite the police station:

"Song Tan!"

Brother Zhang was calling her loudly at the door: "Song Tan!"

Song Tan hurried over: "What's wrong?"

But I heard Brother Zhang say: "Didn't you call me to pack it? Are the goods ready? You can go to the city to send another batch of goods at 6 o'clock in the evening. I will leave at 4 o'clock. You can pack it here." If I catch up, I'll go there."

Brother Xiao Zhang is obviously very considerate: "Otherwise, your peach blossoms may not be easy to preserve."

Especially since it's about to rain, the flowers must have been picked first.

"Yes, just pack it up, it's very fast."

Song Tan nodded, and then looked at the message Zhang Yanping just sent:

"In the morning, there are some more tremella orders, and I just sent them together. Oh, and there are tea bags—you should bring more paper bags."

Brother Zhang happily said, "It happens that my daughter-in-law and her parents are coming over at night, and I plan to get a few catties of cabbage in your field—is there anything else?"

"have."

Although there are not many, and the online store has also taken off the shelves, it is still enough to eat at home.

It's not a problem for Xiao Zhang to buy a few more catties.

But Song Tan still laughed: "Brother Zhang, you are so rich now that you are willing to buy my food?"

Little Brother Zhang blushed, and at this moment forced himself to hold his dignity: "What does it mean to be rich? I have always been willing to give up, okay? Didn't I buy your bamboo shoots back then?"

I bought it, but only once or twice. Every time I eat it, I feel like eating heart and liver, and I tremble.

Song Tan had heard Brother Zhang's daughter-in-law talk about it more than once!

Looking at the sky again, the muffled thunder continued, and the sky was getting dark. She hurriedly said, "Let's go, let's hurry up."

The couple in the distance looked at each other:

"Is this shop selling local products? Why don't we buy some too, don't uncles and aunts miss things from home?"

The man was a little hesitant: "You don't need to buy souvenirs, and ask relatives to send them later."

"you're so dumb!"

The girl scolded him: "How can there be any close relationship here? The relatives have to pay favors again, and the money is also given, why bother! They are all back."

"It just so happened that you also asked me to look at the things in your mountain village."

The man gritted his teeth: "OK!"

When he was young, he went to other places with his parents. After so many years, he finally got a registered permanent residence to buy a house, and he just returned to his hometown. How can he know what special products of mountain villages there are?

Buy honey or rely on others to introduce it.

After thinking about it, I simply stepped forward:

"Does your family sell local products? What do you sell? My wife and I want to buy some when we come back."

Song Tan and Xiao Zhang looked at each other, and Xiao Zhang smiled: "Song Tan's things are quite expensive. If you want to buy souvenirs, there are also two shops in our town. They are affordable and of good quality. You can buy them." Go see."

The couple was puzzled—is there still such a business in the world? Is the transaction still pushed out?

The two looked at each other with curiosity.

"It's quite expensive? Why is it expensive? What are they all about? We want to see."

Brother Zhang: ...

Why don't you listen to advice!

Is it easy to go to Song Tan's house? Don't look back and spend all the money for household registration!

Good night.

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