Chapter 22: 22 Let’s buy more tomorrow

Chapter 22 22. Buy more tomorrow

The feelings a man has towards his car are really hard to describe in words.

Song Sancheng was still chattering after the phone call, saying that it was unsafe to drive, that mountain roads were difficult to walk on, and that second-hand cars were easy to be deceived...

But when he arrived at the place, his friend took him to the factory to see the rows of cars, and he instantly forgot what he said.

At the moment, I am torn between bread and pickup truck.

“Tan Tan, the van is not afraid of wind or rain, but its capacity is slightly smaller, otherwise...”

“It can be loaded in a pickup truck.”

“But if the weather is bad, it will be inconvenient to put things behind!”

“It can be loaded in a pickup truck.”

“The van can seat several people, and you can’t just sell vegetables…”

“It can be loaded in a pickup truck.”

Her father is really... being coaxed by others and can't find any answers. Why would she buy a car if not for selling vegetables? Do you still think the air in the city is not turbid enough?

Besides, she planned to plant a lot of things in just a few fields. How much effort would it take if she didn’t find something that could be planted?

A second-hand pickup truck cost 23,500 yuan, including a license plate and other items. Although Song Tan didn't know much about cars, she took a closer look at the person selling the car and found that he was not a bad person.

Song Sancheng was chattering all the way. Sitting in the passenger seat, he suddenly sighed: "Oh, this car is a manual transmission, right? Can your mother do it alone? I have to drive it - I will go to town later." Ask about driver’s license registration.”

Song Tan couldn't help laughing: "Well, you two have a companion together."

Song Sancheng didn't pay attention to her tone. He was already staring at the dashboard.

I went back to town to get my ID card, and bought a few plastic vegetable baskets - the baskets were not very regular and couldn't be stacked to hold vegetables, so they took up a lot of space.

The car was parked just outside the yard. Their place was a little remote, the neighbors were far away, and no one came to see it for a while.

Wulan, on the other hand, felt sorry for the money spent, but now that he saw the car was taken care of and thought about having a car at home (even if it was a second-hand pickup truck), he felt a sense of pride in his heart. .

If it weren’t for the fact that she had to keep a low profile about selling wild vegetables, I’m afraid she would have gone out for a visit right now.

“This car is good and can be loaded. It’s also convenient for hauling big things—Tantan, I went to see our wild vegetables. I don’t know why they are growing so well this year? I can sell them again tomorrow.”

“How about we continue picking in the afternoon?”

It seems that I have been hooked by money.

Song Tan shook his head: "Mom, don't worry, most of the people who bought groceries yesterday joined the group. We have to give people a time to think about it, right?"

How can we build a reputation if we don’t show that wild vegetables are delicious?

At the moment, selling wild vegetables for 20 is not a high price, but after a while, when other spring vegetables and wild vegetables come on the market, this price will not be appropriate.

But if the price is to be reduced, Song Tan himself will not be happy for now.

so…

Let’s make everyone greedy first!

What's more: "Mom, let's continue eating wild vegetables in the evening."

Now there are only wild vegetables without impurities. She wants to induce pregnancy in other vegetables, but she can't explain it for a while!

Ulan flatly refused: "That's not possible. It costs twenty yuan per catty. Let's eat a few catties in one meal. The hundred and ten yuan is gone."

Song Tan: ...She knew it.

Without hesitation at this moment, he directly picked up the basket and said, "Qiaoqiao, it's time to dig vegetables."

Why is she spending so much energy if she doesn't want to have a good bite for herself? At this moment, I haven’t cultivated enough yet.

Ulan:…

I ended up eating these wild vegetables at night.

As soon as the food entered his mouth, Wu Lan stopped talking about wasting money and instead muttered: "I have to give some to grandma, your uncle, and the others to try."

Song Tan hasn’t forgotten these things, it’s just...

"It will take a while, Mom. There are not many wild vegetables growing now. It will be too conspicuous for us to send them here."

She can't go too far when it comes to the spiritual energy. The current output every two days is only about a hundred pounds, which is quite generous for wild vegetables.

Send it over now. It tastes so good, shouldn’t it be delivered every day? If they think they are just ordering wild vegetables and digging them themselves... that would be inconvenient.

Cultivation requires more understanding of human desires, Song Tan understands this clearly.

"We'll wait another half month. When the weather gets warmer, there will be more wild vegetables. If we don't sell them then, we will eat them ourselves and give more to our grandparents."

After half a month, the milkvetch will grow up and be tender enough to be sold.

As expected of me!

Song Tan feels that his business scriptures are very good.

at the same time.

Urban areas, waterfront communities.

Zhao Yang took his pregnant daughter-in-law home after work. His mother had already prepared dinner. When he saw his daughter-in-law returning to the bedroom, his face was full of worry: "Qinqin can't eat yet?"

My daughter-in-law is three months pregnant. She vomits everything she eats and even smells the smell of cooking fumes. She is also very depressed during this period, and the whole family is worried to death.

Zhao's mother thought for a while: "How about you pick up a pair of chopsticks and give it to Qinqin to taste first? This is a wild vegetable I bought early in the morning. The little girl brought her silly brother and said it was dug freshly in the village."

She rambled on, but she actually felt a little regretful: "It's quite expensive. A pound of lettuce only costs fifteen dollars. There were so many people snatching it at that time, and I was excited when I heard it. In fact, it cost twenty yuan a handful, and I didn't **** it." Go to the shepherd’s purse! How delicious are these shepherd’s purse dumplings?”

“No, it’s just a handful of malan heads, and they’ll be gone as soon as you blanch them in water.”

“But this Malantou is also very good. It clears away heat and relieves internal heat.”

She changed the topic so quickly that for a moment she didn’t know whether she was complaining about the price of the food or about not getting the shepherd’s purse.

Zhao Yang couldn't help but swallowed—shepherd's purse dumplings? Let's order takeout for work tomorrow, the dumpling shop has them.

However, since they are freshly dug wild vegetables, they may taste better than greenhouse vegetables?

But considering that his wife couldn't eat anything recently, he just took a bowl with chopsticks and sent it to the bedroom as a precaution:

“Qinqin, take a bite of this wild vegetable. My mother said it’s called Malantou. It’s served cold with some millet and pepper..."

As soon as she heard about eating, Qinqin's stomach churned again. She was about to refuse, but her husband had already put the dish to her mouth.

There were two green leaves on the chopsticks.

She thought for a moment, then opened her mouth and chewed slowly, for fear of reacting later.

However, as soon as the wild vegetables entered the mouth - fresh, crisp, spicy, refreshing...the various flavors were intertwined together, it was simply indescribably wonderful!

Her stomach growled and she felt like she was going crazy with hunger!

Zhao Yang was still looking at her nervously: "How is it?"

Qinqin slowly swallowed the two vegetable leaves in her mouth. She felt that her stomach was like a bottomless pit, and she screamed crazily for more.

She stood up suddenly:

“Hurry up and serve me a bowl of rice, I want to eat this dish!”

With that said, he couldn't wait to leave the bedroom and rushed directly to the dining table. Before the rice was served, he had already eaten half of the food in one bite.

Zhao's mother was very excited when she saw it: "Ouch! Ouch! If I had known, I should have bought more!"

As I spoke, I regretted it again—twenty yuan is not expensive! It’s just the beginning of spring, and the vegetables are already priced at this price. Isn’t this much more delicious than the vegetables in the greenhouse?

It will be released around mid-August, so save your tickets!

(End of this chapter)

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