Chapter 278: 278 rush rat cage

Chapter 278 278. Rush Squirrel Cage

With the strong sunshine for several days, all the white fungi on the shelf were completely dried, giving them a slightly yellowish color.

At this moment, they are no longer crisp, tender and smooth like jade and snow. Instead, they feel dry, hard and yellow to the touch, and their sizes are uneven.

Compared with the large-scale, palm-sized, round and plump Tremella fuciformis on Taotaobao, they look much inferior.

But... who cares.

Knowing how good it is, I will never be stingy with money now. It doesn’t matter if you don’t know, the output is so much anyway.

For example, as soon as Zhang Yanping was put on the shelves, there were buyers who were always paying attention to the store and quickly bought one or two copies.

80 yuan/10 grams, calculated by kilogram, this is of course very expensive. But a portion only costs 80 yuan, which most people can afford.

After all, as long as they think about the fresh peach petals shipped some time ago, the tea leaves they have tasted, and even the green vegetables, no one is willing to resist this temptation.

At the moment, although the store of [Tian Yuan Ji Shi] is newly opened, its sales are really encouraging!

What’s even more outrageous is that the repeat customer rate reaches 98%!

Zhang Yanping gets a salary of 1,500 yuan as a customer service person. He is so happy and beaming!

After all, although this salary is really not much, the added value is fishing in the pond.

 Tantan’s pond, Tantan’s fish, Tantan’s chef, Tantan’s earthworms…

Seventh cousin can get extra money because he has that skill?

What does he have?

It's just an ordinary blood relationship.

Now that he has taken advantage of this, Zhang Yanping is already satisfied!

Of course, you still have to complain about low wages on a daily basis, otherwise Capital Cousin will probably not give you a chance to raise wages!

It’s so tricky among relatives!

10 o'clock.

Brother Zhang still drove his truck to Song Youde's house. Now he comes every two days to pack and ship the goods himself. What he does is an elated and tireless job.

That is to say, who thinks it’s troublesome to make money, right?

The items in this online store are either too many or too little. Tea leaves, vegetables, peach blossom petals, there are not many things and they are not heavy. The most troublesome thing to pack is the vegetables, but he is familiar with it now, and he can put in the ice pack very easily.

Just for these things, there are still dozens of orders accumulated in two days. The list is not large and cannot support sustainable development.

In such a small town, which express delivery company is more successful?

Don't ask him to collect and pack the goods in person. If possible, he would have even done the customer service work!

At this moment, Brother Zhang was placing orders while looking at the Tremella fuciformis being brought out by everyone, as well as the packing boxes prepared next to them. He couldn't help but feel surprised again:

“Are there new goods? Come, let me weigh them for you!”

Oh my, the more new products, the better!

Looking back, Song Tan also came back from a circle in the mountains and fields.

Thank God, Dabao and Erbao are running around in the chestnut garden. Today there is another Air Force fisherman tearing up weeds in the soybean field. The two treasures are working as supervisors and are very busy!

 Whenever the other party’s hand pulling weeds is placed in the wrong place, it will definitely be scolded loudly...

oops!

That scene!

Song Tan just didn’t have the nerve to stay any longer!

Everything was fine in the fields. The Three Treasures and Four Treasures were not getting any voles, hares, pheasants, etc. for her. Instead, they were cooing and coquettishly coquettish.

She remembered the dog farm owner’s instructions and was really confused at the moment.

On the way back, I towed a few pieces of wasteland and successfully pulled out a handful of rushes.

This thing is one or two meters long, thin and long, green, and quite hard to find.

At this moment, she brought the rush to Song Youde and said, "Grandpa, this is the grass you want."

Song Youde was sitting at the door of the curing room and staring at the thermometer - for the sake of his tobacco leaves, he really didn't want to move at all, even if he was sweating from the drying, he would stay here. Seeing the slender grass in Song Tan's hand, he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised: "When I looked at it two days ago, it wasn't that strong. Look at it today, the grass has grown so shiny?!"

Song Tan thought to himself: No!

When I was a kid, this kind of grass grew everywhere, and my family used it to make straw mats, but they were not as cool as bamboo mats, and they were eventually phased out.

Now everywhere is deserted, but this grass is still nowhere to be found. Finally, she saw a plant on the edge of the field. She had some spiritual energy to make it grow so vigorously.

For whom?

It’s not all about silly Qiaoqiao!

He brought the only little field mouse into his room, put it in a shoe box, and fed it every day with rice soup and small wild berries squeezed into the soup.

Not to mention, this little field mouse looks small, but its survival ability is quite strong. After feeding it like this for two days, it didn't even happen at all.

Even though I can’t open my eyes now, my crawling and shouting sounds in the box have become much stronger.

But the thing that kept fussing around in the box turned out to be a field mouse. Song Youde felt weird, so he just used rushes to make a cage for the little field mouse while he had nothing to do.

Vole grows very fast, and it won’t take long for it to open its eyes and start to grow fur on its body.

Besides, it’s already May, so it won’t freeze in the cage.

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled: This is a good life!

When he was a child, he saw a field mouse with greedy eyes turning green, and he wanted to peel it off and eat its meat.

When Song Sancheng was a child, even if he didn't eat, he would be chopped to death with a hoe.

Now it’s better, now that I’m old, I still make vole cages for my children!

He took the rushes from Song Tan's hand and was carefully stroking them in his hands - weaving a cage out of straw for the field mice. He didn't know if the cage could be closed. He would have to build a hamster cage later...

Song Youde will not admit it. He has been captured by big data in the past two days. The short videos he pushes every day are of chubby and cute hamsters raised by other people...

Cough.

It's just... quite interesting.

Looking at the rushes in your hand, you don’t need to go through complicated processes, just start weaving them directly.

Song Tan saw Brother Zhang packing at the side, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't sent anything to the man in the imperial capital for a long time.

Although the other party was silent when collecting things and never talked nonsense, he still introduced the big customer without saying a word, which was really refreshing.

Now that white fungus has come out, why don’t you send it over to try it?

She swore that she really only had a grateful heart and had no intention of advertising.

At this moment, he gave an instruction: "Brother Zhang, please pack a half-catty of white fungus separately. I will give you the address later."

“Okay, I know.”

Brother Zhang didn’t know how many times he had sent orders to the imperial capital, but now he understands it.

Now that he is familiar with it, he casually asked: "Song Tan, this you sent to the imperial capital is not for sale, is it? Who is this? Is it your friend?"

Song Sancheng happened to enter the courtyard and immediately pricked up his ears when he heard the words -

This rat cage... As everyone knows, it won’t last long hahaha.

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(End of this chapter)

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