Song Tan Jishi

There is one thing to say, Song Tan is still not very competent as a businessman.

Others sell tea, especially Maojian. Seeing so many people come, don’t mention anything else, first use the washed crystal clear glass to make a soup of each type of tea for display.

Bar shape, color, taste, aroma...

If there are few people, please drink it directly, if there are many people, divide it into a few small teacups and try one by one... Go to the surrounding tea shops to see, basically this is the operation!

However, at Song Tan's place, everyone has a disposable paper cup, and there are a few old yellow leaves in the cup. When everyone started waiting for tea in twos and threes again, she made a cup of Maojian, which was sold seriously, with a heartbroken heart.

The most outrageous thing was that a group of old classmates thought Song Tan wasted money again!

That is to say, the marketing is not over yet, the brainwashing has been successful.

In the end, there were more than 20 people, and 11 catties of tea were sold, and some of the big customers who bought by catty were, as expected, middle-aged uncles and aunts!

And Wu Qianqian... Poor rich Qianqian is now destitute. No matter how fragrant the tea is, she won't be able to spend a fortune!

Then he was ignored by Song Tan.

Song Tan did the math - oops, today's sales will soon reach 200,000!

She breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to sell some green pepper beef sauce to make up the whole number tonight!

And upstairs, Qiao Qiao was looking at Wu Lei hesitantly, with one, two, and three eyes...

"What are you looking at?" Wu Lei said sullenly.

Now that everyone is full of wine and food, Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping are watching the sales of the online store together, and by the way, reorganize the promotional words of tea according to Song Tan's request.

And the tired Wu Lei was worried about his lunch, so he spread the cake on the sofa in depression.

But... Qiao Qiao kept looking at him.

Qiao Qiao hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Brother Leilei, you lie on the sofa without taking a shower and changing clothes when you come back, so you have to remove the outer layer of the sofa and wash it clean this month."

Wu Lei:! ! !

He was dazed as if he had been punched by someone. He jumped up at this moment, and sure enough, he saw some traces of rice fields on the cream gray sofa——

There is even a grain of rice on it!

At this moment, he was at a loss for words.

How should I say it?

Before he came here, the biggest pain was because his parents did not support buying a house, and he was determined to give Lili a better life!

He lived in his sister-in-law's house when he was a child-eat and sleep, slept and played, and didn't have to do any work.

Now that he's grown up, Wu Lei is mentally prepared to help with everything he can do.

But he never expected that this group of people... seemed to be for real!

Let the rice be cut when you enter the door, eat two meals at noon, and think about washing the sofa when you lie on the sofa...

He didn't come to be a relative at all!

He is a worker! !

The damage caused by this cognition is obviously more terrible than washing the sofa cover. Wu Lei lost his strength in an instant, and sat back on the sofa directly.

Then he looked at Qiao Qiao: "Didn't you also cut the rice in the morning? Are you not tired?"

Not only is it not tired! Qiao Qiao's cheeks were extremely fair, but there were two sun-burned blushes on her cheeks, which still haven't faded now.

But his eyes were shining brightly, as if they contained infinite energy.

Qiao Qiao thought for a while, and then began to snap her fingers: "But I also have to work - I have to feed the pigs and chickens, I have to feed Dawang Dabao Dabai and the others, I have to help cook, and I have to go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables .”

"But brother Leilei today, these jobs are done by parents and grandparents. Qiaoqiao only needs to cut rice and live broadcast, which is already very easy!"

After he finished speaking, he opened his arms: "Brother Leilei, you must work hard to make money! Although there is pressure, Qiao Qiao also has pressure! The future of my sister and the king rests on my shoulders!"

"If I don't earn a little more, they won't have enough to eat!"

Wu Lei: ...

Just when Xin Jun pushed the door and came out, he was helpless when he heard the words - it's okay to say this occasionally, but it can't always be this way of thinking.

"Qiao Qiao." Xin Jun called him: "Come on, let's learn how to calculate salary, and learn how to use your salary to feed a few treasures, okay?"

OK, OK! ! !

Qiao Qiao nodded like a pounding garlic, and soon under Xin Jun's guidance, he fumbled to check the unit price of dog food and various meat...

Scumbag Wu Lei: ...

Forget it, destroy it, there is no future for working as a worker.

Woooooo Lili, now, only you (and the house) are my spiritual support!

One year later, he will be reborn, and with the down payment from his father, he will buy the most cost-effective real estate in Ningcheng!

When the time comes, two people will repay the loan together, regardless of each other...how romantic!

...

After going upstairs and downstairs, the lunch break at noon was quickly delayed.

The students are full of energy and their stomachs are not full. At this moment, thinking about the money spent just now, the movement of holding the mobile phone is a little trembling.

The two aunts are still in a stable state of mind—just kidding, they bought someone else’s graphene far-infrared micro-current massage bed, and a mattress costs 17,000 yuan!

Song Tan who heard the chat from the side! ...

Good guy, is she still conservative? !

In this case--

"Has everyone rested? If you can, then go to the field. There will be shade from the big tree next to it after three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, okay!" The students laughed and said, "Are you still cutting rice? I can't do it anymore."

Song Tan also laughed: "Oh, are you guys harvesting rice? It's obviously making trouble... Don't worry, I agreed, I'll cook new rice for you to try tonight, you have to go threshing and shelling."

The students thought of the swaying rice in the field, and then thought of the neat rows when they were harvested, and they couldn't help but blush again at this moment...

"Cough!" At the critical moment, the squad leader's thick skin was the most effective: "How could it be making trouble? It is obvious that we are here to pick up the wind."

"Okay! Leaders of Caifeng, don't hurry to go to the field and send all the rice to the threshing machine!"

This threshing machine is always some years old.

For so many years, no one in the village has cultivated the land. Thanks to Song Youde's good memory, he knew the homes of the people in the village...

At this moment, I asked several companies, and I borrowed it. Let the old classmates take a look, and it really has gained insight.

The squad leader was eager to throw the rice in, but was stopped by Song Tan:

"Don't worry. The rice has to be dried before it can be shelled. If you continue to toss about like this, you really won't be able to eat it tonight."

The squad leader stopped for a moment.

After a while, he went back to his old ways, curious baby:

"No, you said that the rice needs to be sun-dried before it can be shelled. Can it be dried for half a day? Can we eat it at night?"

Song Tan had already thought of this question!

"Don't worry. Later, everyone will take this plastic sheet and spread it on the field ridge, and then each person will choose a bundle of rice and shake it on the plastic sheet."

"I know, I know!" Someone rushed to answer: "After shaking, you have to hammer it so that the rice can fall off as soon as possible, right?"

In principle, there is nothing wrong with it...

The title tonight is correct, but the mistake was yesterday... Tomorrow Monday, the editor will correct this mistake. Resume additions on Tuesday. Everyone can think about who to add first...

In addition, besides the leader, no one owes Jiageng, right?

Good night my yellow and green phalaenopsis of Volterra.