Chapter 457 457. Brother Liu’s speech is too biased
Of course, after saying this, Papi Song stretched out his hand and said, "Grandpa, I've put 2,000 in advance for you to pay for the workers. Remember to go to the town to get the money for me when you have time."
Song Youde:…
Is it his fault that he can’t play with the smartphone because he’s too old and can’t transfer money?
“Also,” Song Tan turned around and picked up the 1.5-meter-long straw mat: “This is made for me, right? I’ll take it back to estimate the price first, and then give it away later, okay?”
Song Youde no longer wanted to see her: "Go, go! Whatever you do, I'm just going to provide you with this bed, and you have to use money to buy the rest."
As soon as Song Tan left, Song Youde quickly counted how much money he could earn with his fingers—
Not to mention anything else, the one with a height of 1.5 meters is 300. He only has one bed a day, which makes him almost 10,000 a month.
Including paying 70 to other people in the village, the cost of weeding...
To put it all together, the single profit would be 200! Then doesn’t he make money without doing anything? !
This is really not open for half a year, but only half a year after opening!
After all, she earns no less than the old woman!
Of course, he also knew that it was his granddaughter’s ability and good rushes that made her dare to sell it at a high price—don’t you believe it? Go to the town market to see it? If someone else makes up a straw mat like this and sells it, the price can’t be higher than 70 yuan!
Oops...
He hummed a tune: "Brother Liu's speech is too biased! Who said women are inferior to men-"
Tsk, you sang it right! A granddaughter is much more reliable than a grandson!
…
Song Tan put the straw mat in his elbow and took it home quickly. I was going to call Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun, but suddenly I remembered that these two followed Qiao Qiao to the fields to look at sorghum, so I had to open it silently -
Don’t have to choose.
Her grandfather’s craftsmanship really didn’t matter.
Not to mention anything else, the entire straw mat is closely spaced, smooth, cool, and very well-proportioned. The four sides are not hemmed with floral fabrics like those often sold online. Instead, extra grass is used to weave patterned edges on top.
The green color is long, and the grass is as green as green. You don’t even need to get close, you can smell the fragrance of the green grass when you open it. The whole person seems to be lying in the boundless wilderness, the wind blows on the grass, leaving only peace of mind and comfort.
Song Tan felt relieved.
Since it is so good, it is reasonable to sell it at a high price, right? After all, she tried lying on Qiao Qiao's straw mat and it was really comfortable.
The straw mats Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun shared were pitifully small and pitiful, but the feedback from them was also the same.
In summer, even if the air conditioner is on 24 hours a day, there are always times when it doesn’t work properly and it seems like there is no air conditioning. At this time, when sleeping, people will inevitably feel dry and sweat for no reason.
According to their feedback, they no longer feel that way after laying out the straw mat - of course, provided that they do not sleep beyond that small area.
At this moment, Guo Dong stood outside the yard and shouted loudly: "Song Tan, Song Tan, are you at home?"
Song Tan hurried out and looked at her warily: "Didn't you just move here? Why have you learned to call people at the door now?" This is a major feature of their village, and the calling methods of contemporary young people are more It's like Xiao Zhu's party secretary's WeChat summoning technique.
Guo Dong did not disappoint her vigilance. He sighed at this moment: "Oh, I am not good at cooking. I have no appetite in the morning..."
In fact, she sighed in frustration.
After all, according to Guo Dong’s idea, he would come to see Song Tan pretentiously in the morning, and then look at her kind Aunt Wulan, and then the two of them would be polite, and then she would touch her belly and say this with a melancholy face...
As long as Ulan is polite, she can be shameless.
Now that the plan failed, she had no choice but to look at Song Tan with a bang.
Song Tan:…
Song Tan will never be fooled, Dr. Guo is very cunning! It had been raining for three days and she pretended to be pitiful. Fortunately, she had a hard heart and didn't let go. He became even colder now: "No. The vegetables in our vegetable field are delicious if you boil them and add salt. Whatever vegetables you want, I will lend you a basket and you can pick them yourself. Once you have chosen, the money will be calculated." "
Guo Dong: ...Okay, even without fish and shrimp.
But she really had something serious to do when she came back - "My medicine is ready, do you want to take a look?"
It rained for three days, and there was no wifi in the clinic and nothing else to do. She concentrated on packing her medicines—in fact, the medicines were not available at the beginning, but on the morning when Dr. Li left, she simply went to the city.
First, I arranged a medicine cabinet, medicinal materials and some tools with a familiar herbalist. While waiting for delivery, I also went to see some home appliances. I was busy all day long, so that I can achieve the efficiency I am now.
At this moment, she took out the jar she often used from her bag, which contained more than a dozen white wax pills.
Pinched out one and showed it to Song Tan: "I'm short of money now, and this is the best-selling one, so I made more of it - do you want to try it?"
Song Tan: …not to mention that her health is scary, but is it appropriate to give her your aphrodisiac?
“Why is it inappropriate!”
Guo Dong vowed: “It’s true that this product is mainly for men, but women can also replenish their kidney qi after taking it.”
Song Tan is respectful and grateful but not sensitive.
"Then the three young men in your family...let me tell you, my medicine is very valuable!"
That won’t work either!
“Don’t you have customers? They are used to this recipe, let them try it.”
Guo Dong was extremely disappointed: "They have to deliver it by express delivery, and it takes several days to get feedback. Isn't this a building near the water..." It's a pity that the building doesn't do it.
Song Tan:…
Seeing that Guo Dong refused to give up, she had no choice but to change the subject: "You are very particular about the pills. They are sealed with wax...are you afraid that the medicine will lose its potency?"
Oh, that’s not the case.
Guo Dong sighed melancholy: "Don't people nowadays pursue a sense of ritual? When I first sold this medicine, people didn't believe me at first... Later I said it was a pill passed down from ancestors..."
In fact, except for certain drugs, most people are unwilling to accept it—
The true ancestral tradition: the medicinal properties have dissipated.
False ancestral traditions, a complete tonic that can cure all diseases.
In short, these are some unspeakable means. Fortunately, since then, people have felt the effects and firmly believe that "famous teachers make great disciples", and they are gradually willing to trust her.
However, Guo Dong still retained the habit of wax-sealing honey pills.
Although it is troublesome, it is indeed more convenient to save.
Looking at Song Tan at this moment, she was once again ready to make a move: "I heard from the seventh cousin that your family is going to make wine. Do you want me to have some medicinal wine recipes? Then Jin Yingzi will give me 20 kilograms of fresh fruits, and your wine. After that, give me 20 pounds and give me another pound of tea. I’ll give you this recipe for free!”
Song Tan gasped: Is this called giving for free?
“Thank you, I don’t deserve it.”
Happy Women’s Day!
Thanks to the great strivers.
(End of this chapter)