Chapter 101 101. Price of fruit seedlings
“I’m telling you!”
A pair of old hands of the Zhang Wang family tightly grasped the hoe, with bulging blue veins, and stared at these children fiercely: "Since I got married to your mother, she has been saving money. If the family saves a share, she has to save a share for you! She has been saving this money for more than 40 years."
" Later, life got better, and all the money the family saved was used to subsidize you. We have fulfilled our responsibilities. Your mother said that after she leaves, I will share this money with you. "
"I didn't expect to raise a bunch of white-eyed wolves. I don't even want my own mother, so what else do I need to think about?"
Zhang Wang's family dropped their hoe on the ground hard:
"I'm telling you right now, I don't have children like you. You don't need to kowtow!"
"Get out! Get out of here! !”
At this moment, the sisters-in-law who were responsible for counting the money finally counted the money in the box. When they looked at Sister-in-law Zhang who had not yet been placed in the coffin, she suddenly burst into tears:
“Total... thirty thousand yuan.”
...
Everyone present was silent.
I just listened to Song Youde smoking there, and then suddenly said something cold:
"Thirty percent, if you dare to do this when I can't do it anymore, I will do it." Burn your house down."
"The Zhang Wang family is too soft-hearted. If it were me, it would be better to have a dog on his head."
Song Sancheng felt a chill on his scalp, and then he said with a straight face: "Dad, what are you talking about? I was the one who kidnapped those three bastards today!"
Good guy, here comes my son and son-in-law. They drive cars all the time, regardless of whether the car is good or bad, whether it's a borrowed one or whatever, but they are not willing to spend money on their own mother if they have the ability... To be honest, they look down on them.
Song Youde snorted coldly, that's about it.
As for the Zhang Wang family, without the relatives and friends of their son and daughter, the hospitality of the villagers here is also simple. Today is not the time to seriously entertain guests. Song Sancheng plans to go and help for another day tomorrow. I'm busy, I have to help carry the coffin the day after tomorrow.
This incident seemed to pass quietly.
But as the funeral progressed, Song Tan discovered that the people working at home, no matter whether they were aunts or uncles, suddenly became particularly active.
After thinking for a moment, she realized that her children were unreliable, which caused a heartfelt panic to this group of middle-aged and elderly people.
Now that you have the opportunity to make money, it is more reliable to save more money for yourself.
If we get sick, we will pay for the treatment ourselves, without counting on our children. As long as we have money, we may not be able to live comfortably when we get old, so why not suffer less?
After thinking about this, Song Tan couldn't help but sigh.
But right now, there is another thing that makes her sigh - that is, the finished grafted peach seedlings that bear fruit back then are really too expensive to sell now.
Zhang Yanping contacted Lao Zhou, who ran a nursery, and he also inquired from various sources. However, after asking around, he found that a three-centimeter mature sapling costs 80 yuan.
When they plant twenty acres of land, they will get at least two thousand trees. The total is more expensive than the twenty-year contract fee for the land, which is a full 160,000!
Good guy!
When Wu Lan and Song Sancheng heard this account in the house, they were also frightened: "Do we have to plant such expensive fruit trees? Can't we plant some cheap ones?"
But the problem is, the big seedlings that bear fruit now are basically the same price, which is pretty much the same.
How can I get this money?
The mountain has just begun to be plowed. How could we have thought that the price estimate was wrong?
Ulan thought again: "Otherwise, the 60,000 yuan..."
Song Tan shook his head: "Mom, don't be so stressed, just think about it this way, sixteen It’s only ten thousand, just sell 16 pounds of tea.”
Oops!
Look at the understatement, as if it was sixteen yuan.
Think about it: if we say 160,000, that is of course a huge number. But if we talk about sixteen pounds of tea, that seems to be no longer a problem. Even though Wulan knew in his heart that this tea was not easy to sell, he still couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Song Tan also consoled her: "It's okay, don't worry, it will take four or five days to clean up the mountain, which is enough for us to earn the money." She is really not in a hurry, the worst is a loan. If you don’t believe in the quality of your stuff, you can’t earn this 160,000 yuan.
He turned around and started sending messages in the group.
[Honey pre-sale starts, priced at 1,000 yuan per catty, first come, first served. The price will be adjusted to 2,000 yuan after one week. ]
[Mingqian tea will be sold out soon, so hurry up if you want to buy it. ]
There is nothing wrong with it. Tomb Sweeping Day will happen in two days, and only four or five kilograms of dry tea will be produced in one day. Compared with other big tea merchants, it is indeed about to be sold out.
[The picking period of milkvetch is five days, please seize the time. ]
Hey guys, my phone hasn’t stopped beeping all night.
Either they asked for information, or they just gave me the address and gave me money.
As soon as he woke up in the morning, Song Tan made an understatement to Ulan, who had dark circles under his eyes: "Mom, I tell you not to worry, last night, eight kilograms of tea was sold. "
"Twenty kilograms of honey are scheduled to go out. "
There are also some milkvetch, but there is no need to go into details. We will count the quantity later when picking.
Good guy, it’s already 100,000 in one night, how come you got the money so quickly?
Ulan’s heart was also in a state of excitement.
As everyone knows, the leader over there and Secretary Wang have to carry a tea box with them wherever they go after drinking this tea.
Originally I wasn’t that picky, but now when I go out to drink someone else’s tea, I feel like something is wrong.
This tea is dark in color, this tea is bitter, this tea is not sweet enough, this tea has a dull aroma...
Obviously the tea you drink is of the highest quality, but it doesn't taste like it here.
Alas, as soon as they heard that this kind of tea was about to be sold out, and they didn’t know if it would be of such quality in the future, the two of them immediately got into the mentality of stocking up on Double 11 and bought four kilograms in one go.
Among them, the leader has three pounds and the secretary has one pound.
No way, who makes Secretary Wang more cash-strapped?
There are still two kilograms, which were ordered by the young guys who crowdfunded in the last round.
These old men are very clever. They keep the good tea for themselves and drink it. They refuse to give gifts easily because they are afraid that their parents or father-in-law will feel the taste after drinking it and they will miss this tea every time.
That’s it, who can afford it with their salary of three melons and two dates? Just enjoy it yourself.
As for who is the last two pounds?
Of course they are Lao Sun’s brothers.
Anyway, it has only been a few days, and I don’t know if these brothers have spent all their personal money. They were very happy to give money last night. He just turned around, and he wasn't as sneaky and hesitant as last time.
Ulan was completely relieved.
The 100,000 yuan for honey and tea this time, and the 40,000 yuan for purple vetch last time, made her feel relaxed and free from any worries.
Is it time to drag the male protagonist out for a walk tomorrow?
Otherwise I will forget it myself.
Okay, today’s 10,000 words are over, here comes the rest of the comment section!
I’m going to write Harry Potter [please give this model worker a thumbs up].
(End of this chapter)