Chapter 161 161. The piglet is not enough to eat
Lu Chuan's scarred face was vaguely reflected on the computer screen, but his expression remained unchanged and he just casually crossed the two interception notifications -
Zhou Yongzhi can't find out about him, and there is no one to inherit his millions of family properties. Now he must be worried.
He is not a fool.
Let alone how many years Zhou Yongzhi can live and how much his inheritance is worth, just looking at him as a person, Lu Chuan despises him very much.
In his life, he wished he had nothing to do with this person.
The warm spring breeze blew gently, and the white gauze beside the window floated like flowing clouds. The fragrance of tea slowly spread throughout the room, becoming more and more faint and refreshing.
Lu Chuan thought for a while, then decisively switched to another phone and switched to the trumpet:
"Hello, I was introduced by Lu Chuan. I want to buy another ten pounds of tea and ten pounds of honey."
Editorial readers, familiar author friends, and relationships with my mother...
It is to maintain the relationship for oneself, but also to appreciate the sincerity of the other party.
Of course, he will not admit that the tea and honey he has now are regarded as treasures by him, and he is not willing to give them to others.
It doesn’t even work if you smell it.
Essentially, he still likes to eat alone.
However, when I opened the empty freezer layer, I found that there was nothing left now, whether it was dumplings or frozen milkvetch.
Think again about those local specialties, wild vegetables, bamboo shoots, etc. that Song Tan just mentioned...
He closed the refrigerator door expressionlessly and drank a cup of tea to calm down.
But the fragrant tea leaves made his heart burn again. He walked around the room twice, but he couldn't relieve the feeling of regret.
Lu Chuan endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold back his reserve and embarrassment. The trumpet asked:
“Are there really no bamboo shoots left?”
Song Tan was stunned when he saw the news: Did the life-saver introduce it in such detail? Did you even tell people about the items that were sold out?
She also replied seriously and decisively: "Yes, no more."
Maybe if you turn it over again, you can get another ten or twenty kilograms, but it's really not necessary.
I have too much work at home to take care of.
Thinking about it for a while, he sent another message to Lu Chuan:
"Thank you for introducing your friend. I made a lot of money from the business just now. I will send you five kilograms of bamboo shoots secretly. You must not tell your friends."
Tea and honey, a business of 110,000 yuan, and I should return five kilograms of bamboo shoots to him...is it the right thing to do?
On the other hand, when Lu Chuan saw the news, he no longer knew what kind of expression he should use.
Sure enough, for that farm girl, friendship is worth more than price.
Now I have to say that I have made a lot of money...how much can I make? Farming in rural areas is not easy.
His heart became softer and softer, and he instantly forgot about being rejected when buying bamboo shoots for the trumpet. He quickly transferred the money while suppressing his greed.
Actually, this girl is good at everything, but she is too down-to-earth - is it possible that five kilograms of bamboo shoots is not enough?
He can do it even if it weighs fifty pounds!
At worst, buy another freezer. Whether it is dried bamboo shoots, bamboo shoot buns or anything else, you can freeze it.
But now everyone said it was given for free, so he had no choice but to swallow his sigh.
While I was looking forward to the taste of these five kilograms of bamboo shoots, I felt sad that five kilograms was not enough to eat at all.
…
No one can understand Lu Chuan's sadness and expectation. Here, Song Tan has already greeted Zhang Yanping with a hoe:
“Let’s go, Brother Yanping, go dig some more bamboo shoots.”
“dig more!” the seventh cousin shouted quickly: “make bamboo shoot buns tonight.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao rushed in from outside with a bucket: "Qiao Qiao is not free either!"
Then he held up the empty bucket and said, "I want to get some more food, but the little pig doesn't have enough to eat."
As he spoke, he stuffed the wheat bran, rice bran, the pile of water hyacinths he fished out before, and the shredded bamboo shoots peeled off between old and young into the bucket.
Song Tan took a look and thought that these pigs would only be under Qiao Qiao's care for these two days. Wasn't it her father who was feeding them before?
Is there not enough?
It must have been Qiaoqiao who used it to start a small stove for Dawang and Dabai again.
It can be seen that the changing of the guard is still necessary, otherwise it will appear too partial.
not to mention…
“Qiaoqiao,” she stared at the silly child: “Don’t keep feeding the king these things.”
Its original owner knew it was time to cry again.
Looks like he abuses the dog every day.
As everyone knows, the water hyacinth in their pond is so popular now! Dabai only took a sip and wished he could dive in with his **** in the air and never come out again.
Qiaoqiao hummed: "I just feed the little pig, I didn't feed the king."
But this is not very confident. It seems that it is a bit too much.
Song Tan didn’t care about him—even if water hyacinth was delicious, would rice bran and wheat bran taste as good as leftovers?
This snack is really not good, and the king probably won’t be able to hold on to it for long. Just feed it if you want. It’s not worth the money.
At this moment, the sound of Zhang Yanping’s game dying was particularly obvious.
Okay, it’s time to move.
He sighed sadly, and now he resignedly picked up the **** and picked up the basket: "Let's go and dig bamboo shoots!"
During this period of time in my hometown, the flesh on my belly has become fat and firm. If I don’t move a few times, once my mother sees her, I am afraid she will never let herself come to the village to enjoy the blessings in the future.
“By the way, didn’t I say that I stopped digging these bamboo shoots? Why do I want to eat them again today?”
Song Tan shook his head: "A customer introduced me to the business of ten catties of tea, and I gave him five catties of bamboo shoots."
Fuck! !
Zhang Yanping’s eyes widened: “Do you have connections or do I have connections? Ten thousand kilograms of tea costs ten kilograms in the mouth!”
Damn it, why isn’t such a rich man in his address book?
“Wait a minute!” He asked again: “Are your Yuqian tea and Mingqian tea priced at the same price? You’re not even sifted!”
Generally, when tea is fried, the incoming tea leaves will be sifted and divided into various grades of buds and leaves, and the prices will be arranged in order.
Song Tan is so simple here that there is no distinction at all!
After all, for her, ten thousand is convenient and easy to remember, and it is the bottom line of the price.
There is no need to raise or lower it anymore, so it saves so much trouble now!
But this also gave her a reminder: "You are right, drinking Maojian all the time is a bit boring. Wait until the summer, just pick the buds and leaves. It will still sell for the same price."
Zhang Yanping almost jumped up in shock at this kind of skin-picking behavior—
Summer tea itself is bitter and the price is much lower. Spring tea, summer tea, and white dew tea are summer teas that are the cheapest and cheapest. They wish they could be buried in the dust.
Not to mention the buds and leaves, that is, a bud with one or two leaves. The price is based on the number of leaves. The more leaves, the less valuable it is.
However, Song Tan had other ideas: "The tea aroma is a little bitter and the tea taste is a little strong. If you can brew it a few more times, maybe someone will like this taste!"
In any case, tea is durable and can be sold out within a year.
Looking at the current momentum, I really don’t have to worry!
Third update! I can! I can do it! (Actually, I brushed my teeth and drank cold water to wake up)
I’ve already written it, so let’s promote this book.
Qin Xi’s new book, you know her strength... Come in quickly! ! Don’t suffer!
(End of this chapter)