Chapter 287: 287Visitors from out of town

Chapter 287 287.Visitors from other places

Song Tan laughed: "Uncle, I also use WeChat. The sales are pretty good. Are you free? I'll get some beehives when I'm free."

The beekeeper’s expression showed a trace of envy visible to the naked eye:

“You young people are still smart. I heard that there are still people selling on Douyin, Tieba forums, and Weibo..."

Turning his head to look at the beehives beside him and the jars of honey brought specially, he simply waved his hand:

"I'm waiting for someone! Go get it yourself. There are about five or six empty beehives behind my iron shed. You can take as many as you want."

"It's 50 yuan each, but it's an empty box with no gauze cover, partitions and bee cloth. If you want the complete set, you can dig it out in the beehive and put it all together. Then it costs 80 yuan each. "

The price is really fair, and Song Tan agreed:

"OK."

This is how people in the countryside do business.

Song Tan simply got into the car and said, "Uncle, I'll get it myself and transfer the money to you when the time comes."

“Okay, you go…”

A car drove up in the distance and honked its horn.

The beekeeper stood up instantly, full of energy: "The people I've been waiting for are here, you go back first!"

Song Tan also smiled and got into the car directly.

She turned back along the path, and sure enough, she saw several beehives covered with dust and leaves piled up behind the iron shed. When she opened them, she found that they were indeed covered with beehive cloth screens and covers.

I thought about it now and saw that there were only 5 left, so I moved them all to the car.

Anyway, as bees work hard to give birth, they will be used sooner or later.

As soon as the 400 yuan was transferred and the other party hadn’t confiscated it, the phone vibrated and the beekeeper’s loud voice came over:

“Girl, are you leaving?”

“No,” Song Tan wondered: “Is there anything else?”

The beekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and then said loudly: "My client is going to Qingxi Town. There is a navigation system on the main road. It is difficult to find the small road here. How about you lead the way?"

"OK."

Qingxi Town is the town where Yunqiao Village is located. Song Tanben also has to pass through the town, so he will directly respond now.

The sky was dark in the distance, and heavy rain seemed to be coming at any moment. She waited patiently for a while, and not long after, she saw a beekeeper coming on a motorcycle, and a car behind him was crawling **** the mountain road.

Just... on this kind of road, I actually feel sorry for the chassis.

The beekeeper smiled: "My client introduced me here, and I found out that he is from our local area. He hasn't been back for ten or twenty years."

At this time, a head popped out of the driver's seat, and the young man greeted Song Tan: "We plan to go to the police station in Qingxi Town to apply for household registration. Girl, could you please give us a guide?"

OK. What's wrong?

Song Tan turned around and got into the pickup truck: "Follow me."

Halfway through, she suddenly remembered—although she was no longer in school or working, wasn’t today the weekend? !

Sure enough.

Standing at the door of the police station, the couple was obviously a little dumbfounded—every preparation was in place, and the memo was a long page long. Why didn’t they think that today was the weekend? !

Song Tan was sitting in the car. Seeing their numb faces, Song Tan couldn't help but ask: "Then... do you have somewhere to go next?"

Perhaps we are going back to the city.

There is nothing we can do. How remote and barren is Qingxi Town?

There is only one old hotel in the town, and Song Tan looked at it as if no one had stayed there in ten years.

Let alone whether these two people are willing or not.

The young woman got out of the car and stamped her feet, her face full of pain.

"Song Tan!" Brother Zhang was calling her loudly at the door: "Song Tan!"

Song Tan hurried over: "What's wrong?"

But I heard Brother Zhang say: "Didn't you call me to pack before? Are the goods ready? You can go to the city to send another batch of goods at 6 o'clock in the evening. I will leave at four o'clock. Can you pack it here? I’ll go over if I can catch up.”

Brother Zhang was obviously very considerate: "Otherwise, it would be difficult to preserve your peach blossoms."

Especially since it’s going to rain soon, the flowers must be picked first.

“If you can, just pack it up, it’s very quick.”

Song Tan nodded, and then looked at the message Zhang Yanping just sent:

“There are more Tremella orders this morning, so I just sent them out together. Oh, and there are tea bags—you should bring more document bags.”

Brother Zhang said happily: "My wife's parents are coming over in the evening, and I plan to get a few kilograms of cabbage from your field - are there any more?"

"have."

Although there are not many of them and online stores have removed them, it is still enough to eat at home.

It’s not a problem for Brother Zhang to buy a few more kilograms.

But Song Tan still laughed: "Brother Zhang, you are so rich now that you are willing to buy my food?"

Brother Zhang blushed and tried to save his dignity at this moment: "What does it mean to be lavish? I've always been willing to give up, okay? Didn't I buy the bamboo shoots you had?"

I bought it, but only once or twice. Every time I ate it, I felt like I was eating my heart and I shivered.

Song Tan heard what Brother Zhang’s wife said more than once!

Looking at the sky again, the muffled thunder continued in bursts, and the sky became gloomier. She hurriedly said: "Let's go back first and seize the time."

The couple in the distance looked at each other:

“Is this shop selling souvenirs? Why don’t we buy some too? Don’t uncles and aunts miss the things from home?”

The man was a little hesitant: “You don’t need to buy souvenirs, just ask your relatives to send them to you later.”

“You are stupid!”

The girl scolded him: "How can we have any close connections here? We have to ask for favors from our relatives, and we don't give them less money, so why bother! They've all come back."

“It just so happens that you also asked me to take a look at the things in your mountain village.”

The man gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

 He went to other places with his parents when he was young. After all these years, he finally managed to obtain a household registration and buy a house. He has only just returned to his hometown. Who knows about the specialties of mountain villages?

To buy honey, it is better to rely on recommendations from others.

After thinking about it, I simply walked forward:

“Do you sell souvenirs? What do you sell? I want to buy some when I come back with my wife.”

Song Tan and Xiao Zhang looked at each other, and Xiao Zhang smiled: "Song Tan's products are quite expensive. If you want to buy souvenirs, there are two stores in our town. They are affordable and of good quality. You can Go check it out.”

The couple was puzzled - is there anyone else doing this kind of business in the world? Will the transaction be pushed out?

The two of them looked at each other and became curious.

“It’s quite expensive? Why is it expensive? What are they? We want to see.”

Brother Zhang:…

Why don’t you listen to the advice?

Is it easy to get to Song Tan’s house? Don’t go back and spend all your money to apply for household registration!

Good night.

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(End of this chapter)

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