Chapter 62 62. The Dongchuang incident happened
Ulan gets angry when he mentions this!
"Ask your dad! Take out everything in my refrigerator and don't put it back when you're done!"
"I just took the time to pick more than a kilogram of tea leaves. When I come back At first glance, the dumplings have melted and are all stuck together!”
If it weren’t for this, they wouldn’t still be eating dumplings at noon—it’s easy to cook and perfect for breakfast during the busy farming season! .
Song Sancheng buried his head deeply and said nonchalantly: "I didn't want to stuff a tea leaf, but I took it out and couldn't stuff it back..."
In the end, I forgot about breakfast.
Ah this...
Song Tan was helpless: "Dad, the freezer area under our refrigerator is a little bigger. Do you still want to put tea? Tell me, I Just bring back a freezer when you go to the city tomorrow."
It was also her negligence. There are more and more things at home, and a freezer is indispensable.
Nowadays, freezers are not expensive. You can buy one that is beautiful and can be installed for more than a thousand dollars.
Song Sancheng was even more embarrassed when he heard this: "Didn't I...didn't I not expect that? Who knew the dumplings would turn so fast..."
Zhang Yanping looked on from the side, but he didn't expect it. I couldn't help but laugh out loud:
"It's okay, uncle, I just like to eat dumplings. We eat them as our own family, so what's the point of a broken skin?"
Listen and see, Otherwise, Zhang Yanping is very popular in the eyes of his family. He is so loud and talkative!
Logically speaking, Song Sancheng should breathe a sigh of relief.
But after hearing this, and looking at Zhang Yanping, who was tall, strong and capable of eating, his face suddenly became even more bitter:
“There are only a few shepherd’s purse dumplings left... ..."
This plaintive energy made Zhang Yanping confused.
But soon, he became interested again: "Uncle, did our family pick tea leaves this year? It must be delicious!"
When Song Sancheng mentioned this, he was really excited. Now he was no longer depressed. He threw the seeds into the basin and directly pulled the other person into the house.
Then he carefully dug out the bag of tea leaves from the layers of packages, and grabbed a handful of them with extra caution, and put them safely into the cup.
He didn’t pour any water, he just left the cup like that: “Yan Ping, smell it! If you hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have poured this tea!”
But This is dry tea! The fragrance is quite fragrant. Uncle, what do you mean by not pouring water?
Zhang Yanping was confused and had to lower his head and smell it——
"Hey, the smell is really different!"
Song Sancheng smiled brightly and quickly made him another tea.
What a pitiful thing, after the tip of the hair was soaked, it only lightly covered the bottom of the cup.
Zhang Yanping was amused. She picked up the cup and looked at it carefully. She saw that there was a small layer of velvet on the tea, and the tips and roots of the buds inside were clearly upright and leisurely green.
As the hot steam steams, the fragrant and fragrant smell lingers around, refreshing the heart and mind.
A little bit bitter, a little bit burnt, and more intense, but far more refreshing than usual.
He also opened his eyes wide in surprise and blurted out: "What a good tea!"
No wonder my uncle had to try his best to preserve it. Any loss of this kind of tea would make him heartbroken. of.
Then he blew it gently, and then took a shallow sip.
Song Sancheng wrapped the tea leaves layer by layer and turned around to see Yan Ping but there was no movement. He couldn't help but wonder: "What happened?"
But Zhang Yanping let out a long sigh of relief:
“Uncle, if a pound of tea is less than 6,000 yuan, it is a waste of it!”
“What the hell?! ”
Song Sancheng jumped up.
Just when Song Tan walked in, he couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this:
"Brother Yanping, no wonder my aunt said you are naughty. You are really good at eating and drinking! I really plan to sell this tea for ten thousand or eight thousand."
This kind of thing is not like vegetables. Vegetables sell For twenty yuan, anyone with money or no money can try it.
But tea is not a necessity of life. Whoever likes to drink it and is willing to spend money, buy it!
“What?!”
Song Sancheng raised his voice again.
Unexpectedly, even Zhang Yanping nodded this time: "Indeed, do you have any connections? If not, get some trial equipment and I will find someone for you."
He has not been eating and drinking for nothing in the past few years. His high-end fruits have a good reputation and are basically the channels he seeks.
But in the eyes of my parents, this kind of blind eating and drinking is really not a skill. Song Tan nodded: "Someone should want it. Don't worry, Brother Yanping, you'd better work hard."
Such a strong worker, let's use it for a few days first. , but I am not in a hurry to sell tea.
However, when he turned around, he saw that Song Sancheng's face was even darker.
Song Tan couldn't help but ask: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Her eyes turned on the bag of tea, and then she was startled: "You can't Have you sold the tea?”
Song Sancheng said with a sad face: “Sell it, but it’s not sold.”
“It was just this morning when Uncle Zhou came to deliver tea to me, I was so excited. , gave away eight pounds..."
He desperately tried to make amends for himself: "It's not... It's not that we have more tea than planned, and your Uncle Zhou stayed up late at night... His craftsmanship is good, and our wages are low... Five pounds of summer tea... ”
If wages are low, wages can be increased!
Song Tan's eyes turned black.
Even if the old rule in the village is to give something extra, it’s not like promising eight pounds at a time!
This is really my biological father!
She looked at Song Sancheng, who also had a miserable look on his face, and sighed: "Eighty thousand yuan, dad, I farm, and you only support 60,000 yuan in total."
Looking at Song Sancheng like this, her blood pressure They are all coming up.
Song Tan was thinking about it at the moment. He was really not cultivating immortality well enough. He couldn't see through the 80,000 yuan and felt uncomfortable.
At this moment, I was in so much pain that I could only use my trump card——
“Mom!”
...
Zhang Yanping was restless in front of the dining table, looking at his uncle on the side.
"Tan Tan, it's not like that."
Song Tan also frowned:
"I just want my mother to say something about my father, don't be so generous. , but I didn’t expect that adding tea to the dumplings would add fuel to the fire..."
The siblings looked at each other until Qiaoqiao came over with a big bowl:
"Brother, mother said, I will give you the best dumplings."
The next step is a bowl of dumplings for each person. A damaged version with skin and fillings.
As soon as the dumpling skin was broken, the aroma in the air became stronger. Zhang Yanping took a deep breath:
“Auntie, your cooking skills are much better than my mother’s. These dumplings are really delicious. Delicious! ”
Wu Lan burst out laughing: "You kid has such a sweet mouth! You don't know it's delicious even before you eat it?"
Zhang Yanping patted his chest: "As for eating, I can tell if it's good as soon as I smell it. The taste of these dumplings Absolutely good!"
He opened his mouth and took a bite.
The taste of the dumplings burst into his mouth, and the perfect combination of shepherd's purse and meat made him gobble it up and take a second bite without even having the time to chew.
With dumplings like this, you won’t get tired of eating them every day, let alone just one meal!
If he had known that his aunt's food was so delicious, he should have come here long ago.
The clouds were swirling, the piglets were in a daze, and the piglets were eating... After finishing a large bowl, he touched his belly with unsatisfied feelings:
"Is there more?"
Next to him, Song Sancheng was eating white noodles cooked in dumpling soup in a bowl, glaring at him secretly:
It is really delicious!
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