Vol 311 Chapter 403: 403 Worker, Worker Soul

Chapter 403 403. Working as a worker, working as a soul

Song Tan is still not very competent as a businessman.

Others sell tea, especially Maojian. Seeing so many people coming, let alone anything else, first use a washed crystal clear glass to make a soup of each type of their own tea and display it.

Bar shape, color, taste, aroma…

If there are few people, just drink it directly. If there are many people, just divide it into several small teacups and try them one by one... Go to the surrounding tea shops and you will see that they basically do this!

However, when it comes to Song Tan, everyone has a disposable paper cup with a few old yellow leaves in the cup. When everyone started waiting for tea in twos and threes again, she felt so heartbroken and brewed a cup of Maojian, which was sold seriously.

The most outrageous thing is that a group of old classmates still think that Song Tan has spent money again!

That is to say, the marketing is not over yet, the brainwashing has been successful.

In the end, there were more than 20 people, and 11 kilograms of tea were sold. As expected, several of the big customers who bought tea by kilogram were middle-aged uncles and aunts!

And Wu Qianqian...poor Qianqian is now impoverished. No matter how fragrant the tea is, she can't even afford a big buck!

Then he was ignored by Song Tan.

Song Tan did the math—oh, today’s sales will be 200,000!

She breathed a sigh of relief and decided to sell some green pepper beef sauce tonight to make up the sum!

Upstairs, Qiao Qiao was looking at Wu Lei with one look, two looks, three looks...

“What are you looking at?” Wu Lei said dullly.

At this moment, everyone was full of wine and food. Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping got together to watch the sales of the online store, and by the way, they reorganized the tea promotion words according to Song Tan's request.

The tired Wu Lei was worried about lunch, and he was lying on the sofa with cakes in a depressed mood.

But...Qiaoqiao kept looking at him.

 Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Brother Leilei, if you lie on the sofa without taking a shower or changing clothes when you come back, then this month you have to remove the outer layer of the sofa and clean it."

Wulei:! !

He was stunned as if he had been punched. At this moment, he jumped up and saw some traces of rice fields on the cream gray sofa——

There is even a grain of grain in it!

At this moment, he was actually at a loss for words.

How should I say it?

Before he came here, his biggest pain was because his parents did not support buying a house. He was determined to give Lili a better life!

He lived in his sister-in-law's house when he was a child - he ate, slept, and played, and didn't have to do any work.

Now that he is older, Wu Lei is mentally prepared to help with whatever he can.

But he never expected that this group of people... seemed to be serious!

Let the rice be harvested as soon as you enter the door, eat two meals at noon, and think about washing the sofa when you lie down on it...

He is not here to be a relative at all!

He is just a worker!

The harm caused by this knowledge was obviously more terrible than washing the sofa cover. Wu Lei lost strength in an instant and sat back on the sofa.

Then he looked at Qiaoqiao: "Didn't you cut rice this morning? Aren't you tired?"

Not only is it not tiring! Qiao Qiao's cheeks were extremely white, but there were two blushes on her cheeks caused by the sun, which still disappeared at the moment.

But his eyes were sparkling, as if they contained infinite energy.

Qiao Qiao thought for a while and then started to break her fingers: "But I also have to work - I have to feed pigs and chickens, feed King Dabao Dabai and the others, I have to help cook, and I have to pick vegetables in the vegetable garden. "

“But there is Brother Leile today, and all these jobs are done by mom, dad, and grandparents. Qiao Qiao only has to cut rice and live broadcast, which is already very easy!”

After speaking, he opened his arms: "Brother Leilei, you must work hard and make money! Although there is pressure, Qiaoqiao is also under pressure! The future of my sister, King, and others rests on my shoulders!"

Wu Lei: … It happened that Xin Jun opened the door and came out. He was helpless when he heard the words - it is okay to say this occasionally, but it cannot always be the thought.

"Qiao Qiao." Xin Jun called him: "Come on, let's learn how to calculate wages, and how to use your wages to feed a few treasures, okay?"

Okay, okay! !

 Qiao Qiao nodded like a fool, and soon, under Xin Jun's guidance, he groped to check the unit prices of dog food and various meats...

Learning scumbag Wu Lei:…

Forget it, destroy it, there is no future for working as a worker.

Wow Lili, now, only you (and the house) are my spiritual support!

A year later, he will be reborn, and with the down payment from his father, he will buy the most cost-effective real estate in Ningcheng!

When the time comes, the two of them will repay the loan together, regardless of each other...how romantic!

With all the fussing upstairs and downstairs, the lunch break was quickly delayed.

The students are in high spirits and their stomachs are no longer full. Thinking about the money they just spent, their movements when holding their mobile phones are a little shaky.

The two aunts still have a stable mentality - just kidding, they bought some kind of graphene far-infrared micro-current massage bed from others, a mattress costs 17,000!

Song Tan who was passing by and overheard the chat! …

Good guy, she's still conservative, isn't she? !

In this case—

“Have everyone had a rest? If you can, then go to the fields. There will be shade from the big trees next to it after three o’clock in the afternoon.”

“Okay, okay!” The students laughed and said, “Are you still cutting the rice? I can’t cut it anymore.”

Song Tan also laughed: "Oh, are you harvesting rice? You are obviously making trouble... Don't worry, we agreed that I will cook new rice for you to try in the evening, so you have to go and thresh it."



“Ahem!” At the critical moment, the squad leader’s cheeky support came back: “How can it be causing trouble? It’s obvious that we are here to collect news.”

“Okay! Leaders of Caifeng, hurry up and go to the fields and send all the rice to the threshing machine on the side!”

This threshing machine must be quite old.

For so many years, no one in the village has farmed. Fortunately, Song Youde had a good memory and knew the homes of the people in the village...

At this moment, I asked several companies and borrowed it. I asked an old classmate to take a look, and it turned out that he had learned a lot.

The squad leader was eager to throw the rice in, but Song Tan stopped him with one hand:

“Don’t worry. The rice has to be dried in the sun before it can be shelled. If you keep doing this, you really won’t be able to eat it tonight.”

The squad leader stopped instantly.

After a while, he returned to his old ways, curious baby:

“That’s not right. You said that the rice needs to be dried in the sun before it can be shelled. How about half a day to dry it? Can we eat it at night?”

Song Tan has thought of this problem a long time ago!

"Don't worry. Later, everyone will take this piece of plastic sheet and spread it on the field ridge. Then each person will choose a bundle of rice and shake it on the plastic sheet."

“I know, I know!” Someone responded: “After shaking, you still have to hammer it, so that the rice can fall off as soon as possible, right?”

In principle, there is nothing wrong with it...

Tonight’s title is correct, but yesterday’s title was wrong... The editor will correct the mistake tomorrow Monday. Updates will resume on Tuesday. You can think about who to add first...

In addition, you don’t owe anyone more money except the alliance leader, right?

Good night my Volterra yellow-green Phalaenopsis.

(End of this chapter)

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