Chapter 337 What does 337 farming rely on?


Chapter 337 337. What does farming depend on?

The pickup truck was walking slowly on the mountain road, Song Tan was driving steadily, and Qiao Qiao was holding a cloth bag on her chest, with 4 washed roots in it. cucumbers and two large bottles of water.

In addition to the seat belt, there is an old-fashioned cowhide band on the chest, which is tied diagonally from the shoulder to the waist. On the back is his Ultraman Zero, one meter tall. There was no way to ask him to carry her, so he had to move forward and hold her.

The posture is like a hero holding his sword, especially arrogant.

The car suddenly bumped.

Qiao Qiao immediately looked back nervously: "Sister, will our watermelon break?"

"It's okay," Song Tan comforted him: "Didn't you lay a thick layer of straw underneath? It’s stable.”

The straw stack was brought back from my uncle’s house at the beginning of the year. Now it is used for pig pens, chicken coops and dog kennels. It has been almost used up.

Today, in order to pull this cart of watermelons, I hugged most of them and walked away. I went back to the pigsty and changed the pigsty twice, and the straw was almost gone.

However, Song Tan is not worried, because the rice in the field is almost ripe, and it will be ready to pick up the rice when the time comes, which is quite perfect.

"But there is no straw on top. What if it breaks?"

Qiaoqiao was still worried.

"It doesn't matter." Seeing that a large amount of money was about to be credited, Song Tan was particularly patient now:

"Even if it is broken, we can also take it to the vegetable market and call everyone Let’s try to see if this melon is worth it.”

“But, but...”

Qiaoqiao held Ultraman in her arms and became nervous at this moment: "But in that case, will I lose money? Building a house costs a lot of money, right?"

Ouch, the little guy will have to worry about it. !

Song Tan also whispered softly: "No."

"Think about it, we usually sell vegetables in the vegetable market, do those aunts and mothers-in-law particularly like you? If the watermelon breaks, just treat it as Qiao Qiao inviting everyone to take a bite - wouldn’t you be willing?”

This seems to make sense.

As expected, Qiaoqiao became quiet again.

As everyone knows, Song Tan carefully avoided a pit, but at this moment he sighed——

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, is still thinking about developing the countryside every day, but before development, can he find a way first? Get some money to repair the road?

It’s so broken that even a watermelon would scare you, how can it develop!

But she just sighed, knowing clearly in her heart: without reliable projects, funding is not that easy. No wonder she is urging herself to become bigger and stronger!

Fortunately, the journey was not long. It took less than half an hour to reach the main road, and Song Tan finally found the silky and smooth feeling.

The pickup truck drove roaringly towards the city.

At the big market by the river, on a hot day, the vegetable sellers have just set up their stalls, so it should be expected that the market will be less popular. However, crowds of people gradually began to form on the roadside.

Old Zhao, the vegetable vendor, also mingled with the crowd, strolling left and right, and then he was stopped by the boss who was still standing in the fresh-keeping cabinet waiting to sell marinated goods:

"Old Zhao, Didn’t you sell out everything this afternoon? Why are you still wandering around the market? "

"I won't change."

Lao Zhao was particularly proud when he spoke: He has a small appearance, although he is inconspicuous, but he can park at the back door, and there is also an open space in front to park an electric car, which is suitable for people like him who only travel for half a day. Class!

When customers come, they just pick up their items and leave, how easy it is! There is no need to bargain or talk to others, just wandering around for most of the day...

This day is really depraved.

“Then why are you wandering around here? Isn’t it hot?”

The pickled goods boss was curious.

Hot is of course hot. Old Zhao smiled: "The girl who was selling vegetables before is coming to sell watermelons this afternoon. I have ordered 10 of them. No, the trolleys are here. They will be given to the old man and lady at home and my wife's house in the evening. Send two of them over.”

Good guys!

The boss of the braised goods gasped: "You are so rich! What the little girl sells is not cheap. How much does this watermelon cost per pound? Do you know how much the unicorn melon in my boutique downstairs costs? ? 8 yuan and 8 pounds!”

He said angrily: “What a fool! In a few days, there will be more than 2 yuan a pound!”
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Lao Zhao: ...

If you want to talk like this, this topic cannot continue. He could only pretend to be nonchalant and say: "20."

The boss of the braised goods was stunned: "20 each? This is not expensive..."

He also He started to get excited. After all, his business was doing so well, and he also wanted to taste how delicious it was...

but.

Looking at Lao Zhao's wandering eyes, a frightening thought suddenly popped into his head -

"It won't be 20 yuan per pound, right?"

Old Zhao smiled dryly: "The rebate price for new products is actually quite favorable..."

He was also heartbroken, but just think about the taste of the vegetables at home these days——
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In other words, what do you do to make money? Then you have to enjoy it!

......

He has calmed down, but the boss of the braised goods has not.

He has been selling braised food here for ten or twenty years. When has he ever eaten watermelon that costs 20 yuan a pound?

In the middle of winter, it’s only 9 yuan and 9 yuan!

Wait, why did he use "but..."? 9 yuan 9 is super expensive, isn’t it?

The braised goods boss took a deep breath and decided to withdraw from this battlefield.

But when he was leaving, he looked back and found that not only the aunts were gathered together, but also the young people were slowly gathering together -

Damn it!

My own braised food is obviously so fragrant, and the rich smell is floating around, but this group of people just seem to have lost their sense of smell, and no one takes a second look!

——Why are vegetables grown by others so popular? !

Thinking of this, his heart, which had been cold, was ready to move again. At this moment, he couldn't help but tiptoe and look ahead.

And at this moment, suddenly I heard a shout from the crowd: "The car is coming!"

Hey guys, just like catching a train, everyone quickly rushed over there. .

By the time Song Tan parked the pickup truck and got out of the car, the people in front of him had already formed a long queue skillfully.

Song Tan had no choice but to raise her voice: "Those who placed orders in advance, line up this way!"

Pointing in the direction of Qiao Qiao.

“The money I paid before was calculated based on 5 pounds. I’ll refund the extra and make up for the shortfall. I’m sorry.”

She smiled very honestly, honestly and plainly: “After all, it’s the first time. I’m afraid I won’t be able to sell it if I pick too much, so it’s a bit troublesome.”

Actually, I’m just lazy at home and don’t want to weigh it in advance.

The young girl who was first in line had a look of hatred on her face: "You can't do this!"

Song Tan:? ? ? What doesn't work?

"You have to have confidence! What do you rely on to farm?"

Song Tan:...

Aura?

But the girl spoke categorically: "It's all about that confidence!"

"Your products are so good, how can they not be sold out!"

With that said, people But he stood in front of Qiao Qiao numbly, and then stretched out his finger: "Can you pick the two biggest ones? I will make up the money."

Although it is very late, I have finally written a chapter. Good night.

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