Chapter 1354 1354. Qingtuan Puff
Oh my God!
The two staff members were extremely moved!
Although it is just two small bags of tea, based on fifty thousand one catty, these two small bags are probably worth eighteen hundred!
As for the address not being leaked or anything... Oh my God! Originally, they wanted to hide the good things, but now that the Old Song family has done this again, they will have to keep this secret in their hearts for the rest of their lives!
The two nodded repeatedly, but for a moment they didn't know what to say.
But Wu Lan has already said goodbye to the two of them happily. Ten packs of this tea are placed in Taotaobao's store and the store on the live streaming platform every day. The same IP can only grab one order per month, so she just takes it. So when you take it, there is no detailed calculation of what is money or not.
After all, today is different from the past. I wear a coat worth thousands of dollars during the Chinese New Year, and I eat and drink every day. Why do I keep worrying about money? In this life, one should struggle and enjoy.
Of course, she couldn't sum up this kind of free and easy mentality, she just did it subconsciously. After she finished, she saw Lu Chuan standing on the corridor looking at her, and then laughed:
"Auntie , The tea you gave me just now was so right! My uncle can’t compare with me in this regard.”
Wulan was instantly proud: "That's right! Tantan's father is only stupid and generous, and he is also particular about giving things, but he can't!"
After saying that, he was full of confidence and went into the house with his head held high.
As soon as he entered the house, Lu Chuan turned around and saw Song Sancheng coming back at the door with a knife of yellow paper. He couldn't help but be startled:
"Uncle, you... "Halfway through, he came to his senses: "It's going to be burned during the Qingming Festival, right?"
Song Sancheng said with a smile: "Yes, we here are all burning it before the Qingming Festival. It only lasts two days." Are we here? Your aunt said she would come back tomorrow and we would burn some for Tantan and her great-grandfather.”
He doesn't mention anything about Song Dafang now. If he loves Hui Hui, he won't bring him down if he doesn't. It's impossible for their family to take care of the food anyway.
But Song Hongmei was coming back. Her son was getting older and it was time to prepare for finding a partner. She thought the girl from her work unit was quite suitable. She came back to burn some paper for her ancestors. It would be OK if she succeeded without too many setbacks.
The main focus is on casual worship.
On the other hand, Song Sancheng thought for a while and added: "It's been a few generations. If you young people don't want to go, you don't have to go. The main thing is that I, her aunt, and his grandfather will go together."
His words were not polite, but the local customs were like this. It was even up to the great grandfather's generation, so Song Tan and Qiao Qiao didn't have to go.
Lu Chuan naturally knew this rule. After all, Lu Jing's hometown was in Ningcheng, which was in the same province as Yuncheng. At this moment, he laughed: "Then I listen to Tan Tan."
Song Sancheng could only be happy that his son-in-law was so obedient: "I heard that other places have a Youth League or something like that during Qingming Festival, but we don't have one here. This is a rule, if you want to eat it, ask the seventh cousin to make it for you.”
Qingtuan had it last time, and the mugwort cake and mugwort buns were delicious for everyone. Lu Chuan thought for a while: "I'll make a milkshake with milk tomorrow. Use mugwort juice and flour to roll it into a thin layer, wrap it up and make it look like puffs. Let everyone try it."
This is another one. It was a foreign stuff that Song Sancheng had never eaten before. He nodded happily: "Okay!"
On the other hand, Lu Jing heard about it during dinner in the evening and quickly told her son: "Don't make the puffs too sweet. Now, I have to control my weight.”
Farming is busy here, so she couldn't organize a dance team in the evening. She hasn't exercised for a long time, so she can't relax!
Ulan was a little hesitant: "Then do you want to take some time to go back to your hometown? I can help look after the B&B."
Lu Jing shook her head instantly: "No, no, there is no one in my hometown. .”
How could there be no one? Her parents passed away early, but she didn't live a good life even when they were still alive. Two sisters at the top and a brother at the bottom - what are they saying on the Internet now?
Oh, a Yaozu.
Anyway, it is the most normal kind of extremely patriarchal relationship. Both sisters voluntarily married off to give their brother a bicycle in exchange for a bride price. When it was her turn, she had to give Yaozu another piece of money to build a house...
< br>In short, Lu Jing looked at her lively personality. In fact, she was not ambiguous at all where she shouldn't be. If she wanted to talk about the tenderness of her childhood...she didn't care at all!
In short, I won’t reply.
Now she is only thinking: "I wonder if the stuffing of the green dough puffs is delicious? If it is delicious, I will learn from it and put it in the B&B tomorrow."
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Lu Chuan responded: "Then let's do it together tomorrow. I'll let my aunt take some back to try."
Ulan waved his hand: "No need to prepare your aunt's share... She will definitely bring it." If you don’t know how to bring them, you can try two.”
By the way, he also told Song Tan and Qiao Qiao: “Tomorrow, you two will help my aunt carry the bag and put some of the various vegetables... this year’s spring bamboo shoots. Can you still dig out the tender ones? If possible, put them in a sack. "
Being so busy all year round and not seeing each other very much except during the holidays, Wu Lanxin said that now she and Song Dafang have fallen out. Just make the child and the aunt happy, not for anything else but to make the old man and the old lady happy!
“Okay.” Song Tan nodded: “I’ll dig bamboo shoots tomorrow.”
Lu Chuan also said: "I'll go."
"Don't!" Everyone at the table was stopping him: "You have tender hands, so you're good at making snacks at home. Tantan is energetic, and the bamboo forest is great." At the door, you can just dig a sack with a hoe, and you won’t be tired.”
“That’s right!” Ulan still looked at him distressedly: “There are mosquitoes and insects in the bamboo forest, Tantan Qiaoqiao. Just go ahead and do it, they are both very strong."
Lu Chuan hesitated, then tried his best and said, "Actually, I am very strong, and I wear gloves..."
"Look. "Look!" Ulan said to him: "It's just a sack of bamboo shoots. What kind of gloves are you wearing?"
Lu Chuan paused, but couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed.
Forget it, it’s okay to rely on your face to make a living. He should get used to it gradually.
On the contrary, Qiaoqiao asked: "Can I dig with my sister, and then draw the dug out for everyone?"
"You are addicted to lottery!" Ulan looked at him: " Why do we need to draw a lottery again?”
Qiao Qiao said proudly: “Because the money from the previous live broadcasts has reached tens of thousands!”
They were all given by everyone, and the big ones were nothing. They were all accumulated from one yuan to ten cents. After receiving this "salary", Qiao Qiao also wanted to treat the children to something to eat.
"Okay." Song Tan agreed to him first: "Brother Yanping, you can make a notice tonight."
"Qiaoqiao, dig fifty bamboo shoots for the lottery tomorrow and pack them yourself. You'll pay for the express delivery yourself, okay?"
Qiao Qiao nodded fiercely: "I have money!"
Zhang Yanping laughed: "Okay! There are more and more fans in the live broadcast room. Yes, last time I called for eating grass, and the live broadcast of the Chinese Merganser attracted a lot of new fans, so it would be nice to win a prize.”
This year, Song Tan did not wait for the money to be spent. He did not continue to produce bamboo shoots. The number of bamboo shoots was normal. Digging a hundred and eighty bamboo shoots was not a big problem.
Update one. Since the early update, my good sleep has disappeared.
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