Vol 311 Chapter 367: 367 cameras

Chapter 367 367. Install a camera

The young man rambled a lot, but before Sun Shouping could relax, he immediately brought the topic back -

“Brother, what will my treasure eat for lunch?”

Sun Shouping:…^

He said with great difficulty: "Is it possible... that the basin in front of you is the lunch for your treasure?"

“Hahaha, how could you—” the other party laughed wildly. Dogs can eat whatever they want, but if they want to be well-raised, they have to be careful.

The other party’s dog is better raised than my own, and I don’t know how to mix raw bones and meat...

At this moment, Ulan also fished out the remaining noodles, added a basin of dog food, and poured it into the big basin in front of his face.

Sun Shouping:…

At the other end of the video:…

There were only three dogs who were so excited that they tightened the rope and jumped up and down——

“Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof—”

Ulan was completely unaware of the video—after all, in her simple philosophy, how could someone really feed dogs better than people?

Then he smiled and said: "Look! These dogs are so energetic! Wait a minute, I will give it to you after I mix it evenly."

Then he broke off a slender firewood stick from the side, stirred it up, and pushed the stainless steel basin over.

The video is even quieter.

Sun Shouping only felt that his great reputation had been ruined in one fell swoop.

The next moment, the three dogs already grunted and buried their heads without hesitation, grunting and spitting as they ate.

Even halfway through the meal, because William's big head took up too much space, Bao Bao even bit the uneven edge of the basin and pulled the big basin towards him.

The basin made a scraping sound on the old concrete floor, and William and the general tilted their necks, and Big Mouth followed the basin, without being affected at all.

Baobao looked at it in confusion for a while, and found that he didn't seem to eat more even if the basin was close... So he ignored it and ate hard.

Look at the way they are eating, the host on the other end of the video can no longer say anything critical.

He just said in a daze: "Brother Sun, please bring the camera closer and let me see what is added to the basin..."

“My treasure is a bit picky...”

Look carefully, you can see that they ate the watermelon rind first, then the vegetable leaves, and finally the big bone, and then it was the turn of wheat bran, rice bran and dog food soaked in vegetable soup...

If nothing else, this order is very weird!

Can’t figure it out.

Relying on the appearance of the three dogs eating crazily, Sun Shouping finally managed to retain his dignity in front of his customers and friends.

Song Tan, however, looked at today's local mini program orders, raised his head and asked, "I'm leaving for the city at 4:30 in the afternoon. Is there anything I want to buy?"

Xin Jun said quickly: "Just in time! Take me with you."

He shook his cell phone: "It's been stuck lately and I can't play games smoothly. I'm going to get a new one."

I have been working at Song Tan’s house for more than two months, and I haven’t spent a penny of my salary. I eat three meals a day, and my stomach is so round that I can’t spare any appetite for snacks.

Sweet watermelon soup occupies the position of drinks.

As for other things...because he often helps with work (digestion), Ulan also found two cartoon T-shirts of Qiaoqiao for him to wear...

How are you? In addition to the luggage I originally brought, I didn’t even need to buy any clothes.

Except for phone bills and membership fees, I really can’t spend any money.

Because of this, Xin Jun decided to change to a better mobile phone!

I think back to when I was at home. Not only did I not have the money to buy a new mobile phone, I didn’t even have the time to play with it—how miserable it was.

Song Tan said this to his seventh cousin.

The little old man thought for a while and said, "Bring back some pork belly and stir-fry the pork belly with chili pepper."

Song Tan nodded and looked at his family again: "This time I will bring 200 melons - should we pick them ourselves or invite others?" "Of course we pick them ourselves, what a big job!"

Ulan did not hesitate.

Song Tan thought for a while: "Why don't we invite someone?"

After all, the weather is hot, and sooner or later you will have to invite someone when you come again.

She knew that Ulan was reluctant to spend money - he had been relieved some time ago, but when the plan for next year was mentioned at noon today, Ulan began to feel distressed again.

Song Tan persuaded patiently: "Mom, the early melons are still small now, so it won't be difficult for us to move them. But after a while, the big melons will ripen, weighing 10 or 20 pounds each. How tired will it be to move them by ourselves?"

“A melon this big costs several hundred yuan. If you drop one later, you’ll lose hundreds of yuan! It’s not cost-effective.”

She has wanted to invite someone for a long time.

Without saying anything else, she just said that her family has made money now. Without hiring anyone, is she working so hard just to increase the burden on her family?

Money can make the quality of life better, then it is called money. If you just want to save it, it will lose half of its value.

Ulan sighed: "I just had some savings, but later you want to make a fortune again. How could I give birth to a person like you who knows how to spend money..."

Song Tan laughed cheekily: "This is called family complementarity. Besides, when we pick melons, let's see who does the best job. Then we will pick peaches and chestnuts later... Wouldn't it be easier to pick people?"

This is true.

only…

"The rules in our countryside are that if you invite people to pick melons, you have to open two for them to try. But our melons taste good... What if someone eats them and still wants them?"

Come and buy it, it’s hard to say the price, let alone cheap.

Don't sell it. Firstly, there is no excuse, and secondly, I am afraid that people will be angry and go up the mountain to steal -

To be precise, in the village, picking two peaches or holding two melons is not considered stealing.

Wulan had been worrying about this for a long time: "Now that the mountain is tightly fenced, and the king and the others are watching, it is safe. But if someone can't help but come and steal at night, and the robbery is successful, we can't claim compensation. If the robbery is unsuccessful, we can't ask for compensation." If you get scared or get bitten, we might have to pay for it.”

It’s difficult.

"It doesn't matter."

Song Tan consoled her: "Mom, think about it, running away with a watermelon is more conspicuous than picking two peaches."

“If the villagers really steal things, the king will teach them how to behave.”

She has been back in the village for so long, and everyone seems to be happy and not unhappy at all, but bad nature can never be eradicated.

Where hasn’t rat droppings spoiled the soup?

She has waited too long for the day to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

It just depends... who is going to cook the chicken first.

Song Tan smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry. I have arrangements."

As long as it's not an overly obvious injury like losing an arm or a leg, she has plenty of ways to make people suffer without telling them.

Song Youde, on the other hand, also advised her: "The children are older, and Tantan is doing all the family business now. If we elders don't understand, let's let it go first."

“No matter what happens, won’t life be the same as before?”

“I could get through it before, I can get through it in the future too.”

Ulan thought for a while: "That's true."

But there were many good things at home, and she really couldn't bear to let others ruin them, so she endured her heartache and said:

“I heard that people now have cameras in their gardens. Why don’t you go and ask today and we can install them too!”

Good night blue cat naughty.

(End of this chapter)

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