Chapter 337 337. What does farming depend on?
The pickup truck was walking slowly on the mountain road, Song Tan was driving steadily, and Qiao Qiao was holding a cloth bag on her chest, which contained 4 washed cucumbers and two large bottles of water.
In addition to the seat belt, there is an old-fashioned cowhide band on the chest, which is tied diagonally from the shoulder to the waist. The Ultraman Zero that is carried on his back cannot be carried by him at a height of one meter. , had to move to the front to hold her.
The posture is like a hero holding his sword, especially arrogant.
The car suddenly bumped.
Qiaoqiao immediately looked back nervously: "Sister, will our watermelon be broken?"
"It's okay," Song Tan comforted him: "Didn't you lay a thick layer of straw underneath? It's stable."
The straw stacks were brought back from my uncle's house at the beginning of the year. Now they are also used for pig pens, chicken coops and dog kennels. They are almost used up.
Today, in order to pull this cart of watermelons, I carried most of them and walked away. I went back to the pigsty and changed the pigsty twice, and the straw was almost gone.
However, Song Tan is not worried, because the rice in the field is about to ripen, and it will be able to pick it up by then, which is quite perfect.
“But there is no straw on top. What if it breaks?”
Qiaoqiao is still worried.
"It doesn't matter." Seeing that a large sum of money was about to be credited to his account again, Song Tan was particularly patient now:
“Even if it’s broken, we can take it to the vegetable market and let everyone try it to see if it’s worth it.”
“But, but...”
Qiaoqiao held Ultraman in her arms and became nervous at this moment: "But in that case, will we lose money? Building a house costs a lot of money, right?"
Ouch, the little guy will be worried!
Song Tan also whispered softly: "No."
“Think about it, when we usually sell vegetables at the vegetable market, do those aunts and mothers-in-law particularly like you? If the watermelon breaks, just treat it like Qiao Qiao inviting everyone to take a bite - wouldn’t you be willing?”
That said, it seems to make sense.
As expected, Qiaoqiao became quiet again.
As everyone knows, Song Tan carefully avoided a pit, but at this moment he sighed——
Xiao Zhu, Party Secretary, is still thinking about developing the countryside every day, but before development, can you first find a way to get some money to repair the roads?
It is so broken that even a watermelon would scare you. How can it develop?
But she just sighed, knowing in her heart: there is no reliable project, and funding is not that easy. No wonder she is urging herself to become bigger and stronger!
Fortunately, this section of the road is not long. It took less than half an hour to reach the main road, and Song Tan finally found the silky and smooth feeling.
The pickup truck drove roaringly toward the city.
At the big market by the river, it was a hot day and the vegetable sellers had just set up their stalls, so it was reasonable to expect that the market would be less popular. But crowds of people gradually began to form on the roadside.
Vegetable seller Lao Zhao also mingled with the crowd, wandering around, and then he was stopped by the boss who was still standing in the fresh-keeping cabinet waiting to sell marinated goods:
“Old Zhao, haven’t you sold out everything this afternoon? Why are you still wandering around the market now? Why, do you want to change the storefront?”
“I won’t change.”
Lao Zhao was particularly proud when he spoke: He has a small face, although he is inconspicuous, but he can park at the back door and there is an open space in front to park electric vehicles, which is suitable for people like him who only work half a day!
When customers come, they just pick up their items and leave, how easy it is! There is no need to bargain or gossip with others, just spend most of the day wandering around...
These days are so depraved.
"Then why are you wandering around here? Isn't it hot?"
The boss of the braised goods is curious.
Hot, of course, is hot. Old Zhao smiled: "The girl who was selling vegetables before is coming to sell watermelons this afternoon. I have ordered 10 of them. No, the trolleys are here. They will be given to the old man and lady at home and my wife's house in the evening. Send two of them over.”
Good guy!
The owner of the pickled goods gasped: "You are so rich! The things that little girl sells are not cheap. How much does this watermelon cost per pound? Do you know how much the unicorn melon in my boutique downstairs costs? 8 yuan per pound. !”
Lao Zhao:…
If you talk like this, the topic cannot continue. He could only pretend to be nonchalant and said: "20."
The owner of the braised goods was stunned: "20 each? That's not expensive..."
He also started to get excited. After all, his business was doing so well, and he also wanted to taste how delicious it was...
but.
Looking at Lao Zhao’s wandering eyes, a frightening thought suddenly popped into his head—
“It won’t be 20 yuan per pound, right?”
Old Zhao smiled dryly: "The reward price for new products is actually quite favorable..."
He was also heartbroken, but just think about the taste of vegetables at home these days -
That is to say, what do you do to make money? Then you have to enjoy it!
…
He has calmed down, but the boss of the braised goods has not.
He has been selling braised food here for 10 or 20 years. When did he ever eat watermelon that cost 20 yuan a pound?
In the middle of winter, it’s only 9 yuan and 9 yuan!
Wait a minute, why did he use "but..."? 9 yuan 9 is super expensive, isn’t it?
The boss of the braised goods took a deep breath and decided to withdraw from this battlefield.
But when he was leaving, he looked back and found that not only the aunts were gathered together, but also the young people were slowly gathering together——
Damn it!
Your own braised food is obviously so fragrant, and the rich smell is floating around, but this group of people just seem to have lost their sense of smell, and no one takes a second look!
—Why are vegetables grown by others so popular? !
Thinking of this, his heart, which had been cold, was ready to stir again. At this moment, he couldn't help but tiptoe and look ahead.
At this moment, a shout from the crowd was suddenly heard: "The car is coming!"
Hey guys, just like catching a train, everyone rushed over there quickly.
By the time Song Tan parked the pickup truck and got out of the car, the people in front of him had already formed a long queue.
Song Tan had no choice but to raise his voice: "Those who placed orders in advance, line up this way!"
Point in the direction of Qiaoqiao.
“The money I paid before was calculated based on 5 jins. If you pay more, you will get less compensation. I’m sorry.”
She smiled very honestly, honestly and plainly: "After all, this is my first time selling, and I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it if I pick too much, so it's a bit troublesome."
Actually, I was just lazy at home and didn’t want to weigh myself in advance.
The young girl who was first in line had a look of hatred on her face: "You can't do this!"
Song Tan:? ? ? What doesn't work?
“You have to have confidence! What do you rely on to farm?”
Song Tan:…
Aura?
The girl said decisively: "It depends on that confidence!"
“Your products are so good, how can they not be sold out!”
After saying this, the person suddenly stood in front of Qiaoqiao, and then stretched out his finger: "Can you pick the two biggest ones? I'll make up the money."
Although it is very late, I have finally written a chapter. Good night.
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