Chapter 53 53. Unscrupulous capitalists
Song Tan returned home and found rice seeds drying in the yard.
“Mom, are you ready to plant seeds?”
Ulan glanced at her and said angrily: "Is that right? You are so talkative. If you want to plant this or that, it will be the two of us who are tired!"
Song Tanxin said that before she let go, I would definitely still be worried. But now the spiritual energy is soaking in and eating silently every day. Looking at the expressions on your two faces, ordinary young people can't compare!
But this is her biological mother, what can she do?
Just coaxed in a good voice:
"Isn't that what raising children is like? If you raise a child for one hundred years, you will have ninety-nine worries. If you continue to think about it like this, Mom, you will still have to worry about it for more than forty years!"
Hurrying and joking, he quickly pushed Qiao Qiao over:
“Mom, look, your precious son also picked up a treasure on the road!”
Ulan lowered his head and looked:
ttle! Three puppies! ! Heng Heng He moved towards her headlessly, and he could tell he was very hungry.
She became angrier and angrier. She rummaged around and took out a bag of milk powder that had been unopened for an unknown period of time to soak (she couldn't bear to leave it unopened), while muttering:
“I don’t have enough to worry about raising you, I have to raise three more dogs!”
However, Qiaoqiao had already used his arithmetic within a hundred to figure out his salary on the way, and now he said confidently:
“Mom, you don’t need to support me! I will support you, I have money!”
Is this a matter of money? ! This stupid son!
Seeing that his mother was really going crazy this time, Song Tan quickly carried the box on his back to her:
“Mom, look, my aunt specially found the person for me! This little duck costs four and a half yuan, isn’t it a loss?”
Ulan took a closer look and picked up two of them to examine carefully. Hearing the little ducks quacking so loudly, a satisfied smile appeared on his face:
“Yes, one of such good quality costs five yuan around here! You must have more than a hundred of them, so it’s fifty or sixty yuan cheaper than others!”
“Not bad, not bad.”
She was extremely satisfied, as if the duck was picked for nothing. Looking at the group of little ducks again, their eyes were full of love.
Qiaoqiao stood there holding the dog blankly. She didn’t understand why, her mother’s love transferred so quickly...
But he soon found something for himself—
“I’m going to make a nest for the puppy!”
Ulan quickly asked: "Get a basket and put your childhood clothes in it - straw will do too!"
Song Tan also hurriedly followed: "I'll pen a piece of land for the duck. It's too small, so I won't let it out yet..."
Ulan stopped him again: "I'll come, I'll come, you go and turn over the rice seeds and let them dry in the sun more."
…
There were not many rice seeds in the two fields. Song Tan took a bamboo rake and flipped through it a few times when his cell phone rang.
She stood there and chatted for a while, then immediately laughed: "Mom, let my dad stop working on the beehive fungus tomorrow, and help us pick milkvetch together."
“I just had someone from out of town ask if I could ship a hundred kilograms.”
Hundred pounds?
Two thousand yuan!
Ulan took a breath: "How much is the postage?"
It’s all this number, it’s definitely not express delivery, but freight.
Song Tan laughed: "They said they would send me the driver's contact information later, and I would just have to deliver the food at the specified time tomorrow."
Ulan made a decision immediately: "Okay, I'll tell your dad tonight."
However, not long after, the cell phone rang again.
Song Tan looked down and saw that Secretary Wang had ordered another twenty pounds in the group.
Looking at the records, the previous ten pounds were sent out yesterday, so it stands to reason that they just arrived today.
Very good, you can’t find repeat customers online, but you can find a lot of repeat customers in real life.
Song Tan sighed: "Come on, two thousand yuan is just enough. I have to find someone to develop this shopping applet first." It may not be enough. But before the development of the mini program, these scattered orders were not easy to handle.
They are busy now, with tea, fungus, pigs, ducks, bees and so on...
It’s really hard to touch the ground.
As for those who pack these vegetables, they need to pack air bags and dry ice, weighing three to five kilograms, ten or eight kilograms, and the addresses are all different.
Song Tan thought for a while and sent a message to the courier guy he met before:
“I’ll ship the vegetables to you, can you help pack them and ship them?”
"all right!"
The other party responded quickly:
“Express packaging is also our job. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of all your dishes, airbag columns and dry ice! I’ll weigh and photograph each packaged item for you to see.”
“You just need to send me the specific contact information and how many pounds you need, and I will make sure there is no mistake.”
It can be said that a customer has arrived!
Township Fengfeng Express is not easy to do!
The young man let out his big words and then asked: "Those couriers, the air bag columns and dry ice bags I have are only enough for two or three boxes."
Song Tan looked at the increasing orders and hesitated for a while:
"Why don't you prepare a hundred and eighty first? I have more than thirty orders now."
Courier guy:? ? ?
Did happiness come so suddenly?
…
With the confidence of repeat customers, Song Tan no longer took the number of views of her videos seriously. She decisively changed the introduction and removed the word "free shipping".
Anyway, I have enough money, I still have to shoot a video later, but if you want to buy it or not, there is no free shipping.
This arrogant attitude made her feel happy, and she was much more generous when giving spiritual energy to the ducklings.
There was a buzzing sound from the utility shed. Seeing that Qiao Qiao was not there, Song Tan carefully opened the box and took a look inside -
I saw the bumble bee queen holding a beeswax jar under her **** and shaking it, hatching larvae.
However, the chubby head moved towards her desperately, trying to gain more spiritual energy.
So cute.
She dipped some spiritual energy on her fingertips and carefully rubbed the furry body. She was satisfied and then closed the box.
Turning around, she saw Qiaoqiao standing beside her, looking at her accusingly:
“Sister, didn’t you say you can’t touch me?”
Song Tan was not afraid at all:
“But do I have to pay you a salary now? The bosses are the ones who pay the salary. If the boss can do it, you may not be able to do it.”
Qiaoqiao stood there in confusion, and then carefully took a peek inside the shed - unfortunately, it was pitch dark, and he couldn't see anything.
At this time, the capitalist Tan Tan started calling her long-term worker Qiao Qiao again.
“Is the kennel ready? Come to work when it’s ready.”
Song Tan stuffed a **** into his hand.
"The vegetable garden at the door will be dug carefully. Once it's done, we'll start planting seedlings and seedlings the day after tomorrow."
She coaxed Qiaoqiao, who was reluctant to part with the three puppies:
“Look, if you dig until dark, you’ll get fifty yuan. Then you can buy bells for your dog, beautiful clothes, toys and snacks. Buy meat and bones!”
“I can also buy cookies for your Dabai.”
Fifty yuan, which is exaggerated by unscrupulous capitalists, is like five hundred yuan.
Qiaoqiao’s fighting spirit is indeed high!
He immediately tightened his grip on the hoe: "I will definitely do it well!"
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