Song Tan Jishi

Hearing what Song Tan said, grandma couldn't care less about this new client, now she looked at the remaining peach petals in the basket, and then thought about it with Aunt Lianhua's mother-in-law:

"Do you think there are enough left for 100 boxes?"

"I reckon it's about the same."

The old lady stretched out her hand with a smile and grabbed another handful of petals, stuffing them into the box.

She is old, but her hands are steady. Looking at the small scale at this moment, it is sure enough that it is 10 grams.

But she still added a pinch of petals for consumption.

This operation left the young couple stunned——

That is to say, where can't ordinary peach petals be picked? Still have to buy?

And such a big basket, all sold? !

Outrageous!

"How much is this box?"

The girl who was ironing a wool roll couldn't help asking.

"It's cheap, just get popular, 20."

The road was difficult to walk in the rain, and Song Tan also helped to pack for Xiao Zhang, without raising his head at this moment:

"Go to Taotaobao and search the small store [Tianyuan Jiji]. I have everything sold in the store. If it is not sold in the store, then it is gone."

And Qiao Qiao wiped the dust on the bellows vigorously with a dry towel. Now, seeing the heavy rain outside, she couldn't help feeling worried:

"The bees haven't moved yet, why is it raining so fast..."

In short, the family members have their own busy schedules, and even Brother Zhang, who had been enthusiastically persuading them all the way before, was buried in the order number and couldn't take care of his distractions.

——It seems very perfunctory.

The young couple originally thought they would be warmly received by the rural family, but they didn't expect the other party to look at them lukewarm, but they spoke so firmly—the packing scene in front of them couldn't be just to deceive them, right?

After thinking about it, I decided to drag my boyfriend to open Taotaobao together.

Outrageous isn't it?

I came to buy souvenirs in person, and finally opened Taotaobao standing in the yard of others.

This evil information age.

Fortunately, after wiping the beehives, Qiao Qiao graciously brought stools for the two guests, and then looked at them enthusiastically: "What do you want to buy?"

Just now my sister said that a box costs 80 yuan, and the cost of raising bees has increased again!

To make more money is.

——Finally someone came to greet them!

Although the boy looked a little different, the couple still felt a little flattered.

Then he hurriedly pointed to the tea bag with the highest sales volume in the store, and the monthly sales even reached more than 7,000: "Just this tea bag, is it really the same as this tea?"

"Why is it so expensive?"

Qiao Qiao can recognize a lot of characters now, pointing to the comment now: "Because it's really good!"

"It's very fragrant."

But no matter how fragrant it is, 10,000 pounds of unknown tea is too outrageous, right?

There is also this tea bag, which is specially marked on the details page as exactly the same as the tea. How can this gram be sold for 50 yuan? Still so many people buy?

"Because it's packed"

Qiao Qiao pointed to the busy people in the yard: "Everyone is so busy, packing will take a lot of time."

All right.

All interpretations rest with the seller.

The girl hesitated: "If I buy one gram, will you sell it? Is there any discount?"

"No."

With her hands behind her back, Qiao Qiao took a step back, and looked at the two men vigilantly: "We never have discounts on our products. But you don't have to pay postage when you buy them at home."

The girl just looked down - good guy, the things in this store are so expensive, and they don't even include free shipping!

She fell silent.

But the young man next to him pondered for a moment: "There is nothing in your store, tea, tea bags, cabbage... nothing else?"

"Yes." Qiao Qiao snapped her fingers, "Scallions, ginger, garlic, nepeta, but these are not in large quantities. We have to sell them in urban areas, so we won't sell them online."

"Honey is also available, but it's not on the shelves yet. You have to ask other uncles and aunts first."

"There's white fungus too, 80 yuan can cook a big pot, did you miss it?"

The young man looked down and saw that it was next to the postage link. It really was a mistake——

"80 yuan for 10 grams?"

"This tremella..." is too expensive.

The young man hesitated to speak.

Hearing what he said, Qiao Qiao suddenly reacted - mother said that if there are guests at home, she should pour tea and bring snacks and fruits to eat!

He hurriedly asked: "There is tremella soup in the pot, do you want to drink it?"

After speaking, he hurried to the stove and took a big bowl to fill a bowl for each person.

This pot was boiled by Seventh Cousin with crushed white fungus, because everyone in the family could eat it. Although Song Tan didn't care how much he ate, Seventh Cousin still added a lot of water to it.

Now the two big bowls don't look particularly thick, and...a big bowl with such a big face plate is too exaggerated to serve it!

The girl glanced at the big bowl in embarrassment, and said delicately, "I can't finish it."

Qiao Qiao blinked: He hasn't seen anyone who came to the house say that they can't finish eating.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Then...do you want to eat harder?"

Now, the girl couldn't help laughing, and reached out to take the big bowl: "Okay, I'll work harder! Thank you."

Then he glanced at his boyfriend again: "Work harder, it will be yours if you can't finish eating later."

As they said that, the two of them took a spoon and put a spoonful into their mouths—they were on the road, and they really wanted to drink some soup and water...

Mmmmm! ! !

what does it smell like !

A spoonful of white fungus soup was in the mouth, both of them froze in place, and then couldn't help but take another sip, and another sip...

It wasn't until half a bowl was dried in one breath that people came back to their senses:

"Is this the tremella that your family sells?"

"Yes." Qiao Qiao watched the two of them eat, and suddenly felt good - just like watching pigs eat on the mountain.

The girl couldn't help being moved: "Are all the things in your house of this quality?"

Qiao Qiao smiled, then nodded heavily: "Our food is super delicious!"

"The peach petals..."

The girl thought about it and found that the only ones they sold were Chinese cabbage and peach petals, which were the cheapest.

Although the peach petals are only 10 grams, but because there is no scale, it looks like a lot, but the psychological feeling is different.

Qiao Qiao blinked: "Peach petals don't have much taste, but they are very fragrant. After drinking it, it tastes delicious in your mouth! But..."

He looked in the direction of Brother Zhang's packing again, and now he shook his head and said, "I can't sell you peach petals. Others have bought them. There aren't many more. The flowers on the mountain are all withered."

Little couple: ...

The white fungus soup in two large bowls was completely drunk. Seventh Cousin was sitting in front of the stove and brushing Douyin when he looked up to see the two of them Qi Qi and Ai Ai put the bowl in front of the stove, and let out an indistinct "hum"— —With his craftsmanship, there is no leftovers!

Little Brother Zhang watched the two of them wandering around in the yard, full of entanglements, and couldn't help but shook his head:

Tell you not to come, you must listen!

Now is good, the budget is not enough, right?

Good night.