Chapter 85 85. Sneaky old man
In the dark night, the bright stars are twinkling. Although the roads leading to every village are no longer smooth, for the country people, such a night walk There is no burden to get up.
As the siblings led the king along, they felt extremely quiet, and there were actually insects starting to chirp in the grass.
Qiao Qiao blew out a big bubble with a "pop" sound, as big as a fist!
He turned his head in surprise, stared at Bubbles with his cross-eyed eyes, and called Song Tan to take a look. Even the king came over curiously, and then smelled it with his nose.
"Pop!"
The bubble burst.
It stuck to his lips, cheeks and philtrum again, causing him to rub it with his hands for a long time before spitting out the remaining gum in frustration.
Song Tan couldn't help but laugh!
“By the way, Qiaoqiao,” she suddenly remembered:
"Aren't you going to buy bubble gum for Brother Yanping? Why did you dismantle it first?"
Qiao Qiao said confidently: "Brother is not serious about his work, so he can't give you a lot. I want him to be more ruthless than me tomorrow. If you hurry up, you can reward me with a piece of bubble gum."
Song Tan:...
Then this piece of bubble gum is too precious.
…
Zhang Yanping probably hasn't eaten such a piece of bubble gum in ten or twenty years.
I think he studied hard in a cold window, had thousands of troops, graduated in 211... and now he came to the mountains to be a farmer just for such a piece of bubble gum.
His uncle Song Sancheng was waving a hoe in front, and the hard muddy ground was like a shortbread, and the clattering sound was like a ditch.
Look at yourself again. Although you are also digging on the other side, you have just dug a one-meter trench, and your uncle pointed out that the trench is not deep enough... Others on the other side have dug out ten meters. Got it!
He couldn't help it and made a video call to his own mother:
"Mom, look at me, look at the work your son is doing now, do you feel bad?"
However, my biological mother is indeed my biological mother, and Wu Fang just heard a surprised "Oh!"——
"Son, asking you to go to the village really worked. Look, your skin has become fairer and the dark circles under your eyes have disappeared!"
How is this possible?
Zhang Yanping does not believe it alive or dead.
Although he did a lot of work during the day and had little entertainment at night, he did go to bed early and ate delicious food... But it could not hide the fact that today was the morning of his third day in the countryside.
Zhang Yanping turned the camera around and looked at himself:
Oh, it’s all because of his excellent mobile phone. Now the video also has beautification effect.
He said speechlessly: "Mom, this is a beautification on the mobile phone."
"What kind of beauty is it?" Wu Fang glanced at him: "When you used to beautify, those eyes were They are all different colors, blue and black.”
"It's strange that no one in the entire wholesale market is willing to introduce you to a partner. It's just a child like you. If you don't work, you have no future, you are still weak!"
It can be said to be an all-round attack.
It seemed that someone was coming to wholesale fruit in front of her. She soon became impatient, so she said perfunctorily: "Son, do your best and ask your aunt to cook more delicious food for you. Look at you. Raised..."
"Beep——" The video hung up.
Zhang Yanping had no way to appeal. When he turned around, he saw that his uncle had dug a large ditch again!
He had no choice but to accept his fate, pick up the hoe, and drive to the side.
Look at the pile of golden cherry blossoms piled next to the tree. The root system of this thing is very developed, with many long fibrous roots. Therefore, it is more convenient to dig trenches than digging holes.
Zhang Yan said sincerely: If he had known that he would have to plant these flower seedlings himself, he would have recommended his cousin to use the barbed net!
Look at the silent uncle next to him, holding only a big hammer and banging the thick branches as pillars, pounding them into the ground to support the fence...
He looked at it Looking at the soft flesh on my arms and legs, I thought: If I had known, I might as well have been pulling grass!
…it’s almost time for the milkvetch.
At this moment, several flower fields have buds about to bloom.
Brothe a few flowers and eat them with stir-fried vegetables. If there are too many, the vegetables will become old and cannot be sold anymore.
However, this time was within Song Tan's estimation, so she was not too panicked. She just picked an extra fifty kilograms this morning.
When we arrived at the vegetable market, the aunties gathered around us.
I heard Qiao Qiao say seriously: "It will be gone soon. Everyone wants pickles to make pickles, so start preparing them now."
Oh!
As the temperature gradually increased, everyone estimated that the milkvetch would be eaten soon. They were not sad when they heard this, and just asked: "What are you selling next?"
Honestly He said that he eats this as a vegetable at home every day. It’s not that he’s tired of it, but he always wants to try something else.
Song Tan thought for a while: "The Chinese cabbage grows very fast. Let's sell the Chinese cabbage in another half month. In the remaining time, the milkvetch can be sold for as long as it takes."
Wait until this group of people buy the Chinese cabbage. Ying's left one after another, and the vegetable vendor next door looked at the cucumbers, tomatoes and the like that were also bought from his stall, and sighed:
"Thanks for your single variety, otherwise our whole The vegetable market is just a foil."
"How can you say that?"
Song Tan disagreed: "How many vegetables can I grow alone? Do I have to buy yours?”
Hey! This girl.
The vegetable seller said to himself that you might as well not explain.
On the corner, I saw several middle-aged men looking here, pointing and poking their heads.
He couldn't help but become vigilant: "I know the old man in front of you. He bought your food. What do those people following you do?"
Song Tan glanced at it and didn't know. know.
At this moment, she looked at the empty basket and said, "Maybe I'm here to buy groceries too."
"Oh," she said with half happiness and half distress, "I still don't have enough supplies today."< br>
The vegetable seller rolled his eyes and almost rolled his eyes to the sky: When you brought several baskets of grass over, you would think that every family has a ranch!
While he was talking, he saw several middle-aged men sneaking up on him.
“Is this the place?”
"That's her! She has a lot of good stuff!"
"It's too expensive..."
"It's expensive and there's nothing you can do about it. You won't forget it after one sip..."
>
A few people stood there, confused and in pain, hesitating and hesitating, not making up their mind to ask for a long time -
The price is really one thousand yuan per tael, which is too high. Got it!
In the end, it was Lao Sun who took the lead:
"Girl, are you still selling it?"
Song Tan remembered that he bought tea yesterday - and sure enough, his tea was worth the high price!
Look, isn’t this coming as a group?
She also smiled and said: "For sale."
However, before everyone could get excited, he added: "We won't sell them in bulk now, not just one or two."
Everyone suddenly felt a shiver in their hearts - one thousand yuan. One tael and ten thousand yuan per catty don't sound the same thing!
This price scares their pensions.
Hey hey hey, here’s a preview: The person checking the water meter is on the way!
Still more!
(End of this chapter)