Zhang Yanping believed what Boss Chang said, but Song Tan is not short of money this year! Don't you think people are more generous?
So, why bother with these scraps! She was very happy when she put the lottery for Qiaoqiao online.
Boss Chang was filled with indignation and showed off a leek box with a few mouthfuls. He moved his chopsticks on the plate and finally selected the oily pancake, which was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. He took a bite of porridge and a bite of cake, and ate two. After that, he said again: "What about milk? What's going on with milk? It's not troublesome to find a bucket and send it over with the car!"
"That's quite troublesome," Zhang Yanping said honestly: "The car comes in the middle of the night and the milk can't be squeezed in the middle of the night. It's okay to squeeze it during the day, but it's not necessary - the amount is very unstable."
“Today the calf will eat two more mouthfuls, tomorrow the lamb will eat two more mouthfuls, and the day after tomorrow another one will be weaned... It’s not necessary, it’s really unnecessary!”
This milk is sweet and the family doesn’t drink much, but they can have one cup every day. If you don’t want to drink it, just make some desserts and send it to Lu Chuan to make milk tea so that everyone can benefit...
“Aren’t you here to see the tea leaves? Why don’t you just take a look at the tea leaves? Tea leaves are valuable!”
Boss Chang:…
He was so heartbroken that he quickly drank some white porridge soaked in crispy and sandy duck egg yolk and patched it up, and then he recovered.
After finishing the breakfast with satisfaction, Boss Chang hesitated for a moment on the river beach and the mountain, but decided to grab the urgent tea leaves first. Now riding a tricycle up the mountain with Ulan, he was still curious:
“You should have enough manpower this year, right? Why do you have to pick tea yourself? How hard it is!”
His partner’s mother was wearing old clothes, with two old sleeves and a basket tied to her waist. She was obviously going to work.
Ulan laughed: "I have been working all my life. I always have nothing to do and I feel uncomfortable. Picking tea in spring is not too tiring. I can go and do it when I have time."
Not only her, but the child’s grandma is also in the fields. It’s so exciting to remember wages every day! If the children's grandparents hadn't been helping their son take care of the house and allowing them to raise cattle, the old man and old lady would have been brought over by them -
Who earns this salary?
These words can be said to the heart of Boss Chang.
He has been collecting mountain goods personally over the years, and he has often seen many people take the money and then become successful. Once they become successful, subsequent cooperation will not last long. The old Song family was still so diligent and helped him pick tea, so naturally he was only happy.
At this moment, he gave a thumbs up: "Don't worry, if the quality of this year's tea leaves remains unchanged, I will receive as much as you want!"
That still doesn’t work.
Song Tan has long said that he will keep it online for everyone to grab regularly to increase fan stickiness. Although Zhang Yanping said that the stickiness of fans does not need to increase at all, no one who comes in can move...
But with her simple thoughts, when their tea was first sold, some people dared to spend 10,000 to buy it, which proves that there are quite a lot of good people online. Nowadays, ten packs of benefits are arranged every day for everyone to try their luck and have fun, which is very good.
However, it’s not possible to accept them all. It’s no problem to accept seven or eight out of ten. Boss Chang is so cheerful, he has already earned enough points in Wulan.
At this moment, the tricycle stopped. She said hello twice and went to the field. When Boss Chang entered the factory, the first thing he saw was a middle-aged man standing in the tea shed of the factory, shirtless and sweating profusely, holding a tea handle to fry tea leaves.
Ouch!
Where are the green tea leaves rolling in this pot! It’s obviously all gold!
"Hey, here are my tea leaves this year!" Don't declare the sovereignty in these words too obviously. Song Tan glanced at him: "Well, it's yours. But we have upgraded this year and screened them according to size."
This year there are more than ten acres of tea leaves, and we can make several pots of various varieties every day, which is much more convenient than last year when the output was low.
Boss Chang became nervous: "How much will the price increase?"
Song Tan:…
She didn't want the price to go up, so she sold it at the average price of 50,000. But since Boss Chang asked this...
“The good ones with pure hair tips are 80,000, the medium ones are 50,000, and the ones with leaves are 30,000. Currently, there are more leaves, so you can just have pure ones..."
"Okay, I'll cover it all!" Boss Chang intercepted her words and sighed at the end: "You didn't get a raise! You scared me."
Song Tan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay! It's easy to give money. What do you say? Come on, try these three kinds of tea, fried the day before yesterday, and see how the heat is."
To be honest, it’s probably because the tools on the mountain are more detailed, and I feel that Zhou Maozhu’s tea-frying skills are even better than last year.
At this moment, the tea soup is clear and fragrant, with a slight bitterness in the mouth, and then a slight sweetness wells up from the throat like a clear spring.
Boss Chang smacked his lips and tasted it for a long time. He found that the sweet taste was still there, and he couldn't help but feel more and more happy: "Good tea!"
Oops, Song Tan has tiered pricing, does he have to set a new price? The tea production is high this year, and he should be able to sell some to his top VIP customers.
When I think about it, my eyebrows will fly up.
He then geared up: "Do you still have a basket? I'm going to pick some tea too - there are a lot of people in the tea fields, right? Take a photo for me later! I'll send it to my customer base!"
He can't be anxious alone! Starting tomorrow, he wants his teahouse to be bustling with guests!
Song Tan: ...I can see it.
Boss Chang not only doesn’t resist hunger marketing, he also wants to write the four words “hunger marketing” on his face!
At this moment, he held back a smile and handed out the basket: "Go ahead, the tea leaves roasted in the past few days have totaled more than 60 kilograms. If you stay for another two days, you should be able to collect a hundred kilograms. Boss Chang, make a lot of money!"
Boss Chang’s brows and eyes were full of happiness: “Get rich! After the Qingming Festival, my teahouse will open, and I will definitely get richer!”
Thought for a while and then asked: "When summer comes, will you make some black tea? Now many people drink black tea for health. I will accept that too."
Black tea...
It's not popular here, so Zhou Maozhu probably won't do it either. But, it is true that drinking black tea in winter is warmer. Song Tan thought for a while, nodded and said, "After the spring tea season, let's study it."
Boss Chang smiled brightly, carrying a basket and going out without forgetting to give an idea in a loud voice: "If you have good osmanthus at home, you can also make osmanthus black tea. Honeysuckle will also work! Oh, by the way, there are wild chrysanthemums this year, right? I'll harvest the wild chrysanthemums too. !”
“I collect everything, but don’t stop looking for me because the quantity is small! My car comes every day, isn’t it easier than selling it to someone else?”
“If you post online, you still have to pay for shipping, and you also get free shipping, and people may return the goods, and there may be negative reviews, and there are many, many problems... If you cover them all for me, won’t you have nothing to worry about?” (End of Chapter)