Chapter 207 207. Lost twenty pounds
Zhao Fangyuan, who was full of energy, was helpless.
“I turned out to be fat!”
“I was young in school and could still fight. After working, my physical fitness was not as good as before. I always felt tired when I was on set. Later I went to practice boxing.”
“If I control my diet, won’t I lose weight again? Isn’t my figure now well-proportioned?”
That must be very well proportioned.
Song Tan seemed to understand something.
Zhao Fangyuan looked at her own father again:
“My dad went over to see me and happened to see me playing with a sandbag in the living room. He felt that I was bullied at the company and was depressed and distorted, and had a psychological problem, so he quickly called me back.”
He said feeling helpless: “Now I take all my orders online.”
The vegetable seller was unconvinced: "My dear, don't show off, no one will laugh at you. You used to be so quiet and quiet, but you still cry after killing a chicken!"
“Now take a boxing glove and bang it there, with such a fierce look on your face, I’m afraid you might get sidetracked for a moment…”
Zhao Fangyuan complained helplessly: "I cried when I was killing a chicken, because when I was five years old, when you chopped off the chicken head, the chicken head flew into my face!"
The vegetable seller was silent for a moment.
Only Song Tan looked around, and then curiously asked: "Why do you have to chop off the head to kill a chicken? Cut the neck and let the chicken blood come out!"
At this time, not only the vegetable seller, but also Zhao Fangyuan’s eyes widened:
“Isn’t it beheading?”
Song Tan:…
Come on, look, this girl doesn’t look depressed. She feels quite comfortable. Now let’s change the subject:
“Then I’ll take a look at your past cases first. If you’re okay, why don’t you come back with me to check out the environment?”
“Okay.”
The girl pointed to her small battery: "I will stay for two days to check out the environment. Please wait for me while I go back and pack some belongings."
"etc!"
The vegetable seller on the side was not happy: "Who is this person? If you just meet him, you will go back to your hometown with him. How dangerous it is!"
Zhao Fangyuan gave him a helpless look: "You were drunk two days ago, and you said you had a brother who liked you at the vegetable market. Is it this young lady?"
“If so, she would charge thousands of dollars just for selling vegetables. What’s her purpose of dragging me back?”
This girl's character is so appealing to Song Tan!
She also laughed: "Don't worry, don't worry, you can take your time to clear it up. I still have some dishes that haven't been sold out."
“What kind of food is it? If it doesn’t work, give it to my dad. Your food tastes really good, and you won’t forget it after you take one bite.”
The vegetable seller shook his head wildly: "No, no, your mother doesn't eat coriander. If I buy so much, she will tell me when I get back."
coriander?
Zhao Fangyuan looked at the basket:
“It’s so simple, it’s okay.”
She took out her mobile phone: "Hey, Pengzi... Didn't you say that your dad has a bad appetite... He won't eat the coriander beef meatballs... I know your dad loves this one, so hurry to the big market by the river, this coriander restaurant ! Eat one less thing that your own conscience can’t live with…”
“Is twenty yuan and three taels expensive? It’s not expensive!”
“…Is there anything bad about the things I’ve certified? Hurry up, come here and grab it and that’s it!”
Hang up the phone, she smiled at the stunned vegetable seller and Song Tan: "My friend will come over later to buy coriander. You can sell it to him. I'll go home and pack my things first."
“By the way, if you go back early, can you get lunch included?”
The remaining vegetable seller shed tears in the warm sunshine rising in the spring:
“I’ve been selling vegetables for decades, why doesn’t she find me customers?”
Song Tan took a look at the dishes on his stall and said sincerely, "Maybe your dishes look too ordinary."
It was a simple mountaineering bag, stuffed and round, and she carried it easily in her hand, as if it weighed nothing at all.
At the vegetable seller's earnest instructions, the two equally agile people looked at each other and then quickly got into the car.
As the car drove on the road, Zhao Fangyuan finally couldn't help but ask: "Your food is so delicious, you must be very full after every meal, right?"
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Song Tanka paused for a moment.
Today's food is pretty good, but she's still not used to the staple food, so her daily meal intake can only be said to be barely normal.
Of course, in today’s atmosphere of three bowls of food per person, this normality seems a bit pitiful.
However, Zhao Fangyuan on the side sighed sadly:
“I’m prone to obesity! If your food is too delicious, I’m really afraid that I won’t be able to leave and gain more than 20 pounds.”
From what I hear, it’s not just a two-day stay. Do you want to stay for a few more days?
Song Tan was a little surprised: "Are you going to take this order? Haven't we not negotiated the price yet?"
Zhao Fangyuan then laughed and said, "Take it! I'll know that we are compatible as soon as I look at you. When the time comes, remember not to pay me back."
Song Tan was greatly shocked.
How could the vegetable vendor next door, who was often crushed by her and couldn't come up with a retort, have such a powerful daughter?
She then asked: "If I come here at any time during the project and provide you with three meals a day, can I get a discount on the design fee?"
The two of them looked at each other, and finally turned back.
After a long while, Zhao Fangyuan whispered: "Let me go and see it on the spot first."
The car returned all the way to Yunqiao Village. It was already noon, and smoke was rising from every house.
Zhao Fangyuan was shaken to pieces, but fortunately she could still stand tenaciously. Looking at the scenery, she couldn't help but sigh: "What a beautiful pastoral life."
Song Tan glanced at her and thought that if you had been harvesting rice for two days, you wouldn't say this again.
But at this moment, the whole family was excited about the arrival of the designer.
Even the seventh cousin could not help but listen attentively, and then made a few valuable comments about the kitchen.
After all, this is a serious designer!
Which family in the village can be hired to build a house?
It’s rare and prestigious!
Zhao Fangyuan also chatted with everyone enthusiastically. Looking at this harmonious scene, who would have thought that the two of them hadn't even agreed on the price yet!
It's still some time before lunch. Once she shows her working attitude, her overall efficiency is very impressive.
At this moment, he pointed to the mountain behind: "If we want to re-build it in a unified way, I will go to the back to take a look at the terrain."
Speaking, he took out his notebook and pen, and then walked up the back mountain.
This efficiency!
Song Tan looked at her previous design drawings and became more and more satisfied.
When dinner was about to begin, Zhao Fangyuan slowly came down from the mountain. Seeing Song Tan still busy in the yard, he couldn't help but praise:
“Is the water and soil here very good? Look at the six little pigs in the back mountain. They are plump and round. How fragrant the New Year is!”
To be honest, this was not the first time I heard someone say this, but Song Tan was still looking forward to it.
Meat, delicious meat—
etc!
She suddenly reacted:
“How many pigs did you just talk about?”
Oops, the chapter name is wrong, the editor went to work and changed it.
Does not affect reading.
Good night.
(End of this chapter)