Song Tan Jishi

This August, all the planning of Song Tan's family is on track, and life is going on leisurely, but the factory building on the mountain is quickly built.

The excavator brother returned to digging the mountains, holding his mobile phone every night and watching Tian Tian's video, who also finished counting the day's income, each with its own sweetness.

But people's sorrows and joys are not the same.

For example, you can be the rich second generation, but you have to rely on your own teacher Xin Jun.

When he pulled the suitcase and got off the taxi, there was a vicissitudes of life in his whole body. He was haggard and tired, and seemed to have hope in a desperate situation... so much so that Ulan didn't dare to respond when he first saw him.

"Xin Jun," she said in surprise:

"How did you lose so much weight?"

But no, Wu Lan liked this handsome guy so much with his bookish and angry face!

It’s only been a month since I’ve seen her, why is she so dark and thin, she looks more than 5 years old out of thin air?

Hearing this, Xin Jun almost burst into tears.

As a rich second generation, what kind of life does he live at home?

Restocking in the morning, running errands at noon, packing up in the afternoon, and repeating at night...

His parents became the shopkeeper, but he almost confessed that he was at home. In particular, the more than 600 tea and egg marinade bags I sent back by the way, as well as the follow-up scheduled tea bags for cooling off the summer heat, made the already popular farmhouse come like a cloud of customers again.

Who would have thought that in such a remote location on the outskirts of the city, there would still be customers who would rather wait for the turnaround after having lunch!

Xin Jun protested more than once:

"Mom, we really can't invite so many people in this short period of time, so let's just fix as many tables as we want every day! It's not worth it if we earn money later, but our health is ruined."

What's more, their family already has millions of savings in savings. The money is not much, but they can live comfortably in their hometown-why is it so? !

Hearing this, Xin Jun's mother took a look at him:

"What do you know, I love business!"

That's no, without a passion, how could she persist in supporting such a big place by herself?

But this is too tiring...

Xin Jun is such a good man, he sleeps on his pillow every day, he really can't bear it!

Xin Jun's mother earnestly said:

"I know you're tired. After all, this period of time is taking stock of all the accounts in the first half of this year...but think about it, you don't come back very often. It's finally summer vacation. Isn't it right to help mom? ?”

"With you here, Mom is much more relaxed. I don't need to look at this account carefully—let's sort it out when you come back from the winter vacation."

Xin Jun: ... just die.

No, in late August, he excused that the school was going to have a meeting to prepare for the second half of the year, and he had to perform better as a trainee teacher...

I came here without stopping to pull my luggage!

When I got into the car, my mother still regretted it a bit:

"It's also my fault. I shouldn't have been attached to this iron job back then, and being a teacher was quite aggrieved—otherwise, after you get used to it, why not come back and let's work on the restaurant together? Isn't it good to do business!"

"No, no, no." Xin Jun immediately said that he loves the profession of teaching, and he must keep doing it!

Even if one day Qiao Qiao doesn't need a tutor, he will definitely find a way to change jobs!

No, the suitcase was pulled into the yard, and he didn't care whether the newcomer recognized him or not, so he just sat down on the chair and couldn't get up for a long time.

On the other hand, Wang Xiaoshun came out with a vegetable bowl, saw a stranger, and wondered, "This is..."

Tang Xiaodong explained from the side: "This should be Qiao Qiao's previous tutor. I heard that they will have a holiday in July when they have nothing to do. This is the first time I have seen them."

hiss!

Wang Xiaoshun was very surprised—it looked like a dilapidated mountain village, but the food turned out to be so delicious.

The seemingly mediocre farm family is willing to hire one-on-one tutoring for their son!

Sure enough, it is reasonable for the master to bring him out to see the world, but he still has a little knowledge.

But when it comes to this, recently, the master has been pulling Master Song to mutter, and behind his back... What are you talking about?

Could it be that he feels that his talent is not good enough?

It shouldn't be!

His skills over the years are obviously much better than Jojo's.

But having said that, Qiao Qiao is so cute, could it be that the masters feel that they are crushing him too much? How about being more casual when chopping vegetables at night?

Wang Xiaoshun's heart was like a ball of cat string, a big mess.

But in fact, what Seventh Cousin and Master Qian talked about was not the case at all!

No, Master Qian is still encouraging him:

"Old Song, I discussed that matter with you before, do you want to understand?"

"Talk to Song Tan, and you can provide food for us in Changleju alone. You can't lose money! The price must be high!"

"I dare to assure you! If you are willing to provide the exclusive supply, you can ask for a price - just mention one thing, why do you not want it? If you don't say it, I will say it!"

Seventh Cousin is not unwilling, but the problem is——

"It's too troublesome, and I have to clean it up. Tantan probably finds it troublesome, and it's not like it can't be sold locally."

Master Qian hates iron for being weak: "But isn't she going to grow vegetables on the mountain next year?"

"Yes, but not too much."

Does Seventh Cousin know Song Tan's plan, to grow some of all kinds of vegetables, mainly to eat at home, and sell the rest.

"...Send it to your Changleju, do you know that there are two provinces in the middle? It's not necessary."

"Why is there no need!"

Master Qian hated that iron could not be made into steel: "Then the imported ingredients have to be airlifted back to China, why don't you say it?! Besides, who am I doing this for?"

He snorted angrily: "I've managed to support Changleju for so many years! This dish is available, of course it's better. No, I wouldn't be in such a hurry."

"But don't think about it, who is fighting us? Just your white-eyed wolf apprentice!"

"Tell me. Lao Song, tell me!"

"You give people a bite to eat, and you teach them how to press the bottom of the box, I don't believe you don't have a lump in your heart!"

Don't say Lao Song has a knot in his heart, even Qian Tianfu can't swallow it!

Back then when they were apprentices, they still practiced the old rules. If the child kowtowed, it was really like his own son teaching. Lao Song is not that black-hearted master who only asks people to be apprentices for nothing without paying...

But what did this get in exchange?

When Master Qian thought of this, he persuaded him even harder:

"The big boss on the other side is rich, and he is willing to attract investment. A few real estate companies have boosted their business, and they are doing some kind of ecological vegetable garden, and some kind of health-preserving restaurant... There is overwhelming publicity on the Internet, so write a good review on the Internet. , and throwing a lot of red envelopes... This set, can the business handed down from Changleju's family keep up?"

Even if you have the heart and no money!

"It doesn't all have to rely on real skills! But I won't hide it from you, it's really difficult to support. If it weren't for this, the little boss wouldn't be ruined this year-you don't even know that the turtle grandson on the opposite side usually bumps into his jaw It's about to go up to the sky-"

"He treated you so well back then, this is a great opportunity, don't you want to slap your face?"

Alright, it's over... Oh my god, I'm exhausted...

Tomorrow, ah no, can it still work today^.

--Good morning.