Chapter 43 43 What’s so good about this dish?


Chapter 43 43. What’s so good about this dish?

It gets brighter and earlier, and the temperature gradually rises.

The peach and cherry trees at the door have also begun to bloom. The village is covered with light green vegetation and the mist is lingering in the morning, which is particularly beautiful.

Song Tan cut the video and sent it out last night. It has been updated 180 times so far, but has not received a few views.

Her cultivation of immortality is very unprofessional. At least she has not yet cultivated a peaceful mind. I became angry when I saw this number of views, and finally turned my grief and anger into motivation and went to the fields to pick milkvetch.

Anyway, I don’t have to worry about selling the vegetables. I go there every day and I can earn one or two thousand yuan a time.

But she and Qiaoqiao were the only ones picking today.

Grandma Wang Lifen wrapped a plastic raincloth around her waist, tied the basket to her waist, and then asked with a straw hat: "Tantan, I'm going to pick tea, are you too late to put away the vegetables?"

After thinking for a while, he added: "How about I stay? Four people are hired to pick tea on the mountain, and I am the only one left."

Ulan quickly said: "It's okay. , Mom, I’m here, go pick tea, there’s someone here, and you won’t have to work hard.”

In fact, they are all from the village, and Wulan hired hard-working people. Even for the sake of face, everyone will not fish and swim.

But when Wang Lifen heard this reason, she hurried up the mountain.

Song Tan just brought back the milkvetch that he picked, and together with Qiao Qiao, the family of three was busy packing it up. He hesitated when he heard this:

“It’s not enough to stand in the field for a whole day picking tea leaves. It’s quite hard, you might as well ask my grandma to help clean it up at home.”

Ulan shook his head: “Working at home is not that easy, but I want to give you money, and your grandma doesn’t want it. ——One or two days is fine, but after a long time, Uncle You will feel unhappy.”

Both families pay for the pension, so why does the old man only help his younger son with the work?

This is not a matter of small-mindedness. In everything, it is not a matter of scarcity but of inequality.

The reason why their family is harmonious now is because they are particularly particular about this aspect.

"It's different to go to the mountains to pick tea. We hire people for 150 days. If your grandma goes to pick tea, she is willing to take the money."

Although the excuse is that I I was old and didn't pick much, so I promised to get only one hundred, but I got it anyway.

Song Tan nodded and sighed again - this is a completely different mentality from farming when he was practicing!

There are so many emotions to take care of.

Wulan carefully selected the milkvetch he had picked, and felt distressed after thinking about the wages:

“You said we only have a tea garden, and usually it’s enough to hire one or two people. Who? Knowing that the tea leaves are growing so well this year, you still have to hire two more people...Now, including your milk, labor costs 700 yuan a day.”

I don’t know why the tea leaves are growing so much this year. It is really good, just like the milkvetch in the field, with densely packed fresh bud tips. You can tell by looking at it that the quality must be very high.

But do the math: "This tea has lush leaves. One person can definitely handle four kilograms of tea leaves a day. And with your grandma, it will be calculated as five kilograms of dry tea a day."

"The labor cost is 700, plus We still have fertilizers and other things, and we have to hire someone to fry them...If the price is less than 300 per pound, we will definitely lose money."

Ulan was a little worried as he calculated: "We don't have any tea in the mountains. If you are not famous, can you sell it at a high price?"

Song Tan had to promise a hundred times: "Mom, don't worry! If it doesn't work, look at our basket full of wild vegetables, half of it is sold. I can earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month.”

“Who else has this ability besides me?”

My daughter is bragging again!

Ulan glared at her: "Is that your ability? It's because our fields are competitive and the vegetables grow well!"

While muttering: "We have been farming for decades. It’s time to catch up, you know nothing…” His words were both gratifying and a bit sour.

While stacking bundles of milkvetch in plastic storage baskets, I did not forget to say:

"You remember Ziyunying left two or three kilograms for your uncle and aunt. Last time, she said to send wild vegetables, but she was so busy the next day that she didn't take care of them. Now the wild vegetables are old."

"Add You've been selling vegetables for a month now, so it wouldn't be appropriate if you don't deliver them this time."

Song Tan nodded: "Okay, I'll definitely remember it this time."

This time. Going to the vegetable market again, there were more aunties waiting on the roadside.

The guys even helped to carry the basket, just to buy vegetables quickly. Qiao Qiao took out the QR code and stuck it on her chest, then held the plastic bag and waited. hair!

He has been very good at counting recently, and the aunts are willing to let him come to get the food. Qiaoqiao has been in the limelight for a while, and he is very active.

“Girl, you accept reservations and deliver goods to people from other places. Why don’t we accept reservations here? I’ll tell you on WeChat, just come, pick up the food and leave. How simple is that? . ”

Song Tan smiled so well that her dimples were exposed, and she was sweet and sweet:

“Auntie, they pay for the postage, which is dozens of dollars more for each shipment.”< br>
“And people from other places can’t eat good food like ours, unlike you, auntie, who has a discerning eye and can identify it at a glance.”

"Oh! You little girl is really good at talking..."

The aunts happily paid and left with a few bundles of vegetables.

In fact, it is not the reason for the postage, but the process of making reservations and collections is very cumbersome, and it is easy to make mistakes if you are not careful.

The current volume is not large, and there is only this one crop. It is not worthwhile to develop a small program for this purpose.

Song Tan is also busy at home every day, so there is no need to do this.

They are very lively here, and people in the vegetable market are not surprised.

A girl and her stupid brother drove a pickup truck here every day to set up a stall and sell vegetables. The food they sold was very expensive, and they sold extremely fast!

People in this vegetable market have been watching for more than a day or two. Not only the nearby vendors are inquiring, but even the vegetable buyers can't help but want to join in the fun and inquire:

"Sister, you do this every day Are you doing group buying when buying food at this stall?"

"No!" the aunt said confidently.

How can she play with the group buying on her mobile phone? She has been coming to the market to buy food her whole life:

“This girl’s food is good. We were in the group to see what time she would come over and waited in advance. "

Looking at the vegetable stall behind me: "There are two baskets left? It will be sold out in half an hour."

Everyone knows what they are looking at every day. I couldn't help but be surprised when I heard this efficiency -

This is not the busiest morning market, this is in the middle of the morning, around nine or ten! Is it possible to sell this kind of fresh leafy vegetables at this speed at this time?

"Then what's so good about this dish? You can buy it for twenty yuan, and your family will eat it for a hundred yuan a day."

The vegetable vendor next door couldn't help but want to ask, this kind of food Fa Ye is too arrogant.

There is also this eldest sister, who looks at her coldly, coming here every day and not willing to spend a hundred and eighty yuan every time - How rich is this family?

Two updates, gone... Readers from the production team, please tell me to take a breather.

 

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