Chapter 1354 1354. Qingtuan Puffs
Oh my God!
The two staff members were extremely moved!
Even though it’s just two small bags of tea, calculated at fifty thousand a catty, these two small bags would probably cost one thousand eight hundred!
As for the fact that the address was not leaked or anything... Oh my God! Originally, they wanted to hide the good things, but now that the Old Song family has done this again, they will have to keep this secret in their hearts for the rest of their lives!
The two nodded repeatedly, but for a moment they didn't know what to say.
But Wulan had already bid farewell to the two of them happily. Ten packs of this tea were put out every day in Taotaobao's store and the store on the live streaming platform. The same IP could only grab one order per month, so she just took it without any trouble. Be specific about what money is and is not.
After all, today is different from the past. I have put on a coat worth several thousand yuan for the Chinese New Year, and I have some food and drinks every day. Why do I keep worrying about money? In this life, one should struggle and enjoy.
Of course, she couldn't sum up this kind of free and easy mentality. She just did it subconsciously. After finishing it, she saw Lu Chuan standing on the corridor looking at her, and then laughed:
“Auntie, the tea you just sent was so right! Uncle is still not as good as me in this regard.”
Ulan was instantly proud: "That's right! Tantan's father is only stupid and generous, and he is also particular about giving things, but he can't!"
After saying that, he was confident and went into the house with his head held high.
As soon as he entered the house, Lu Chuan turned around and saw Song Sancheng coming back at the gate with a knife of yellow paper. He couldn't help but be startled:
"Uncle, you..." He came to his senses mid-sentence: "You're going to be burning during the Qingming Festival, right?"
Song Sancheng said with a smile: "Yes, we here are all rushing to burn before the Qingming Festival. It will only be here in two days. Your aunt said that she will come back tomorrow and we will burn some for Tantan, her great-grandfather and the others." "
He doesn't mention Song Dafang's affairs at all now. If he likes Hui Hui, he will bring him down if he doesn't. Anyway, it's impossible for their family to take care of the food.
Song Hongmei is coming back. Her son is getting older and she is ready to find a partner. She thinks that the girl from her workplace is suitable. She will burn some paper for her ancestors when she comes back. If it succeeds, it won't have too many twists and turns.
Mainly focused on casual worship.
Song Sancheng, on the other hand, thought about it and added: "It's been a few generations. If you young people don't want to go, you don't have to go. I want her, her aunt, and his grandfather to go together."
His words were not polite, but the local customs were like this. Even up to my great-great-grandfather's generation, there was no need for Song Tan and Qiao Qiao to go.
Lu Chuan naturally knew this rule. After all, Lu Jing’s hometown was in Ningcheng, which was in the same province as Yuncheng. At this moment, he started laughing: "Then I'll listen to Tan Tan."
Song Sancheng could only be happy that his son-in-law was so obedient: "I heard that other places have youth leagues and other activities during the Qingming Festival. We don't have such a rule here. If you want to eat, ask the seventh cousin to make it for you!"
We had Qingtuan last time, mugwort cake and mugwort steamed buns, which were delicious for everyone. Lu Chuan thought for a while: "I'll make a milkshake with milk tomorrow. Use mugwort juice and flour to roll it into a thin shape, wrap it up and make it look like puffs. Let everyone try it."
This is another foreign thing that Song Sancheng has never eaten before. He nodded happily: "Okay!"
However, when Lu Jing heard about this during dinner in the evening, she quickly told her son: "Don't make the puffs too sweet. I have to control my weight."
The farm is busy here, so she couldn't organize a dance team in the evening. She hasn't exercised for a long time, so she can't relax!
Ulan was a little hesitant: "Then do you want to take the time to go back to your hometown and take a look? I can help look after the B&B."
Lu Jing shook her head instantly: "No, no, there's no one in my hometown."
Oh, a Yaozu.
In any case, it is the most normal kind of extremely patriarchal relationship. Both sisters voluntarily married off to give their brother a bicycle in exchange for a bride price. When it was her turn, she had to give Yaozu another share of money to build a house...
In short, Lu Jing looked at her lively personality. In fact, she was not vague about things that should not be vague at all. If she wanted to talk about the tenderness of her childhood...she didn't care at all!
In short, I won’t return.
Now she is only thinking: "I wonder if the stuffing of the green dough-wrapped puffs is delicious? If it is delicious, I will learn from it and put it in the B&B tomorrow."
Lu Chuan responded: "Let's make it together tomorrow. I'll let my aunt take some back to try."
Ulan waved his hand: "You don't need to prepare your aunt's share...she definitely won't bring it, just give me two."
Incidentally, Song Tan and Qiao Qiao were asked: "Tomorrow, you two will help my aunt carry the bag and put some vegetables in it... Can we still dig out tender bamboo shoots this year? If so, put them in a sack too."
Being so busy all year round, except for the holidays, Wu Lanxin said that she and Song Dafang had a falling out now, so she had to make the children and aunt happy, and for no other reason than to coax the old man and the old lady to be happy!
"Okay." Song Tan nodded: "I'll dig bamboo shoots tomorrow."
Lu Chuan also said: "I'll go."
"Don't!" Everyone at the table was stopping him: "You have tender hands, so you are good at making snacks at home. Tantan is energetic, and the bamboo forest is right at the door. You can dig a sack with a hoe, and you won't be tired. "
“That’s right!” Ulan looked at him distressedly: “There are mosquitoes and insects in the bamboo forest, so Tantan Qiaoqiao can just go and do it. They are both very strong.”
Lu Chuan hesitated for a moment, then tried his best to say: "Actually, I am quite strong, and I wear gloves..."
“Look, look!” Ulan said to him: “It’s just a sack of bamboo shoots, what kind of gloves are you wearing?”
Lu Chuan paused, but couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed.
Forget it, it’s fine to rely on your face to make a living. He should get used to it gradually.
Qiaoqiao asked instead: "Can I dig it with my sister, and then give the dug out to everyone in a lottery?"
“You’re still addicted to lottery!” Ulan looked at him: “Why do you need to draw lottery again?”
Qiaoqiao felt proud: "Because the money from the previous live broadcasts has arrived in the card, which is tens of thousands!"
They are all given by everyone, and the big ones are nothing. They are all accumulated from one yuan to ten cents. After receiving this "salary", Qiaoqiao also wanted to treat the children to something to eat.
"Okay." Song Tan agreed to him first: "Brother Yanping, please make a warning tonight."
“Qiao Qiao, I will dig fifty bamboo shoots for the lottery tomorrow, pack them yourself, and pay for the courier fees yourself, okay?”
Qiaoqiao nodded fiercely: "I have money!"
Zhang Yanping laughed: "Okay! There are more and more fans in the live broadcast room. Last time I called for eating grass, and the Chinese Merganser live broadcast also attracted many new fans. It would be good to draw a prize."
This year, Song Tan did not wait for the money to be used. He did not continue to produce bamboo shoots. The number of bamboo shoots was normal. It was not a big problem to dig up 180 bamboo shoots.
Update 1. Since the early update, my good sleep has disappeared.
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