Song Tan Jishi

At this moment Song Sancheng said conveniently: "Three catties of tea leaves, I'll take them away for you later, do you still want the tea box?"

"want."

Zhou Maozhu also understood, so he said directly at this moment: "You pack it first, and I will give you the money for the tea box. I know you don't earn this money."

But after he finished talking about his needs, he still didn't forget his son's instructions, and asked in hot pursuit:

"How do you usually sell this tea? I'll ask for my son."

Song Sancheng: ...

My price of 10,000, should I say it or not?

How can you believe the price?

Don't talk about it, what should I do if people come to buy it with money?

Song Sancheng only hesitated for a moment, and then smiled embarrassedly: "You also know that I have regular customers for this tea, and the price here is 10,000 yuan per catty."

If the price is announced, just tell it, otherwise people will come to buy it for 1,000 yuan later, and let’s talk about the price, it will be a real slap in the face.

Song Sancheng smiled honestly and honestly: "You know, it's hard to talk about this in the village, so I didn't publicize it."

When Tan Tan said it was not the time, Song Sancheng also understood.

Zhou Maozhu: ...

Zhou Maozhu was already stupid.

He is forty or fifty years old this year, but he has never heard that the tea in his hometown can be sold for 10,000 yuan a catty! Let alone 10,000 yuan, you can't even find a grand scene worth 1,000 yuan!

He is really honest, not only did he not have any wrong thoughts at this moment, but his heart trembled:

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone!"

"My three catties of tea leaves..." He said with a sad face, "Why don't I just give up... I never thought it would be so expensive..."

"no."

Song Sancheng vetoed it: "It was agreed at the beginning. Besides, even if you don't drink, can it be easy for the child to work outside? With the tea to open the way, at least it will be smoother, hold it——"

He hurriedly asked again: "Ulan, is the packaging ready?"

Ulan was in the room, and was in a hurry to respond: "Right away!"

Hearing what Song Sancheng said, Zhou Maozhu's trembling heart eased a little.

But he still felt embarrassed: "Look, I didn't know that this tea is so expensive. If you said give it to me, I would have the cheek to ask for it..."

Song Sancheng thought, I didn't know that my daughter was so capable.

But at this moment, he showed the appearance of being in charge of his own affairs:

"We have agreed, don't keep thinking about the price."

After thinking about it, I finally asked: "Don't give it all to the children, save some for yourself to drink."

"This wave of summer tea, brew two or three in a cup, and the taste of the leaves and buds is also very good."

I think I have a lot of experience in search.

The family has changed to stir-frying summer tea since May Day.

Summer tea is weighed on the scale, and one person can pick more than ten catties a day!

Zhou Maozhu asked, "Is this summer tea the same price?"

It is also not sifted, not graded, only the old and yellow leaves are picked, and the rest is just fried in one pot.

Thinking about it now, Zhou Maozhu felt that this was not like a serious tea seller.

But Song Sancheng nodded affirmatively: "Yes. The taste of this summer tea is stronger, and the feeling of sweetness is no worse than that of spring tea, but it is more bitter in the mouth. Some tea lovers prefer this kind of tea. The price It's still the same."

…

Zhou Maozhu went back dazed with three bags of tea leaves.

When I went back, I put the tea leaves on the table in the main room, and then I felt that there was moisture after the rain, so I turned around and brought them into the bedroom.

But isn't the bedroom also damp?

His daughter-in-law watched him wandering around the house, and couldn't help but mutter to him: "You have to send it to the street tomorrow and let the courier take it away, so where else do you put it?"

Turning around and asking again: "By the way, doesn't Song Sancheng's family always have couriers coming? Why don't you tell our son to wait another day? I think they come every two or three days. Waiting a little longer just saves our town .”

no!

Zhou Maozhu's heart trembled when he saw such an expensive tea, he didn't want to delay for a day!

If he didn't know that he wouldn't be able to deliver the goods tonight, he would have to go to town now.

But he finally swallowed the words again.

Seeing the puzzled eyes of his daughter-in-law at this moment, he snorted for a while: "You don't know, the tea from Song Sancheng's family is very expensive."

His daughter-in-law didn't take it seriously: "You just smell the tea in our courtyard, is it good? Do something during the day to refresh yourself."

"I'm just like Xiaonian. His good tea should be expensive."

"But……"

Zhou Maozhu's face turned red: "It's different, it's very expensive."

He tried to give his wife a hint, but the other party turned to him and asked, "Did he promise to give you a few more catties of tea?"

"No." Zhou Maozhu shook his head quickly.

"Is he going to give you a raise?"

"No. What do you want to raise with this salary? Why are you so greedy?"

The daughter-in-law rolled her eyes: "That's it! If you don't raise your salary and don't give you tea, you are just a part-time worker. Why do you care so much? It doesn't matter to us if a catty of tea leaves a gold or two."

"Besides, I really want you to sell food. You can sell it for a few hundred per catty? At least Tan Tan works in the provincial capital. Now young people are very smart when they go home to start a business. They have channels."

"There are customers who are willing to buy expensive ones. Can you find them?"

Zhou Maozhu: ...

He really couldn't find it.

He held back for a while: "Aren't I thinking that our son should buy a few more catties as a gift? It's too expensive and I can't afford it."

But the daughter-in-law sneered: "What gift? What kind of gift? He can give it once or twice, or for a lifetime?"

"The first two catties of tea leaves smelled like that, and they were all sent to him. I told them not to give them to anyone casually, so they sent them out in a blink of an eye."

"Now I still have more, so how much does he spend on gifts a year? Tea leaves in spring, wine in summer, cigarettes in autumn, meat in winter—how can he do this?"

Zhou Maozhu was also silent.

Now think about it, the 10,000 yuan of tea is given to his son as soon as he wants it, and the family says he wants it, but he can only open his mouth for more than a dozen catties—how can there be so much money?

The daughter-in-law was still muttering: "No, the matter of giving gifts is not on the critical threshold, so you have to keep a low profile!"

"Send so much with just raising your hand, and when you really have to do something later, you have to empty your family?"

After thinking about it like this, Zhou Maozhu looked at the three boxes of tea again, and said cruelly: "Then I, I will only send him two boxes this time, and keep one box for us to drink!"

His daughter-in-law spoke harshly, but now she hesitated: "Are two boxes enough?"

"It doesn't matter if it's enough or not." Zhou Maozhu snapped.

"You didn't have menopause at the beginning of the year and couldn't sleep. Since I started frying tea, you are full of energy during the day and sleep soundly at night!"

"Look at your recent passage, your complexion has recovered. We are so old that we can't get sick. Drinking some tea is better than anything else."

When he said this, his daughter-in-law also felt that it was ironic for an old couple. Then plan again:

"It's okay, health care products are still expensive! Let's drink some tea, and it's a gift from Lao Song's family. It doesn't cost any money."

Good night.