Vol 311 Chapter 586: 586 Auntie’s Abacus

Chapter 586 586. Auntie’s Abacus

Auntie is so good at living...

Song Tan handed over the bag of dried fish and shrimp marinade with great difficulty. At this moment, she was especially glad that her mother had stuffed a few large pumpkins in her before leaving, and now she also handed it out:

“Auntie, my mother asked me to bring you some pumpkins...don’t dislike it!”

“Ouch! Ouch!” My aunt was so happy that she couldn’t see her teeth anymore: “I don’t dislike it, I don’t dislike it! This pumpkin is so good! Tantan, please stay home for lunch, and I will make you a bowl of pumpkin soup!”

Make one bowl alone? !

This is really my aunt’s greatest sincerity!

Fortunately, after Song Tan got used to it for a while, he was now able to smile calmly:

“Auntie, I won’t stay, there are still things at home.”

Anyway, if there is anything going on, don’t put any burden on me!

Auntie sincerely welcomes guests, and it is inevitable that she feels a little regretful at this moment, but there are too many things in front of her! She just looked at the pumpkin with joy:

“Okay, then you’re busy...this pumpkin is so good! It’s so big, I’ll cut it into a circle and make pumpkin soup, and the rest will be cut into a circle for a meal, enough to last for a long time!”

As for the dried fish and shrimps...hey, there are pumpkins, so they must be hidden away for a while!

“What is this? A braised meat bag?” The aunt turned the non-woven bag out and thought for a while: “I wonder if we can put it in the Chinese New Year? Braised meat yourself during the Chinese New Year is much cheaper than what is sold outside!”

It’s not like that…it’s still half a year before the Chinese New Year!

Song Tan hurriedly stopped: "Girl, these are braised tea eggs, braised pork is probably not good. But it is a good ingredient prepared by the seventh cousin. It must be very fragrant! One pot can cook 20, and I sell the braised ingredients packets for 20 One!”

Auntie hissed: "Twenty pieces each? I plan to sell tea eggs when I make pancakes in the morning. It's so expensive and I can't sell them like this - I'll add more water! Add water and salt and cook 40 eggs!"

This is a gift from Tantan. This business can be done for twenty days without capital. She is worthy of being her niece!

As for buying tea eggs in the future... Guaiguai, the most luxurious thing in her breakfast street is the beef soup instant noodles that cost ten yuan, and the kind with extra beef!

Twenty-one marinated buns, how many eggs does she have to cook to make money?

After all, her egg pancakes only cost 4 yuan a portion, and tea eggs were priced at 1.5 yuan over there. No one would buy more.

Auntie is stingy, but she still calculates the accounts clearly and clearly.

Song Tan:…

Auntie, just be happy.

But the eldest aunt is her eldest aunt after all, and she doesn’t only care about the food in front of her. She put the things down at this moment and suddenly asked: "How is it? Is your seventh cousin doing well?"

“It’s pretty good.”

Song Tan was a little puzzled: "You know the craftsman of the seventh cousin. He is in my hometown, and I don't know how good our food is! Qiaoqiao can cook independently now, and my mother is very happy."

“No, when we build a house in the back of the mountain, we need a chef to cook for the workers. My seventh cousin is still helping to find it.”

"Ouch!" The aunt suddenly sighed: "I originally thought that if you invite him back to do you a favor, you can get a house for free when he gets old. That house is dozens of times bigger. Wan! What a blessing from heaven!”

"But why did I hear that he and his son send things to each other? If there is still contact, that house may not necessarily be yours. No matter what, he must be thinking about his son. Tantan, are you okay? You have to be careful not to raise the salary too high.”

“Otherwise, we’ll suffer a big loss by then. I’m going to eat and drink with others, but the old man refuses to accept the debt. What can you do?”

Although what the aunt said was not pleasant to listen to and was philistine, it was a very realistic idea. Song Tan was relieved - she thought her aunt had something important to do!

Haven't even used her peach yet.

One said that one of the seven cousins now pay less, but work much more. From time to time, I have to do some snacks, add supper, and contribute several formulas ...

For this kind of contribution, if he really wanted to give him a house, Song Tan felt that he deserved it. But this family member understands that it is difficult for my aunt to accept a penny that she would like to break in half.

Song Tan couldn't tell her that his peach orchard had harvested more than one million yuan this year. At this moment, he could only nod with determination:

“Don’t worry, Auntie, I know.”

Getting up so early in summer that it was only nine o'clock when Song Tan came back from his aunt's house.

There was a trailer parked in front of the door. Song Sancheng looked left and right at the door, fearing that it would be damaged by the newly built concrete floor. And the excavator boy was already sitting in the yard, holding a watermelon and purring!

At the same time, he did not forget to look up at the middle-aged man opposite:

“How is it? Uncle, is this meal worth it?”

The other person was even more greedy than him. He buried his head in the melon skin and didn't want to lift it up. He just nodded casually.

Ulan smiled at him as he handed him the watermelon: "What are you saying? Last time, it only cost a few hundred yuan to dig mountains for my family, but this time it's 1,500 yuan."

This is very urgent for the excavator guy!

He quickly explained: "Auntie, there were no rocks on your hill last time, and I didn't even hit it with the breaker!"

Also, I didn’t work even one shift even though I had worked so hard. It’s just that I wasn’t driving my own excavator at the time. I came here all the time, and the food was so delicious. In order to save money, I spent time and effort preparing the land for others in a more detailed way...

Now for his excavator, even if the labor cost is not included, he has to consider the cost of oil, and the price cannot be lowered.

well!

Ulan also knew that, besides, she knew that this young man worked hard, so she was just joking this time.

On the other hand, Qiaoqiao was squatting in the shadow of the door, looking at the weather-beaten yellow excavator in front of him without blinking, and suddenly turned around and asked: "Brother, can I live broadcast you driving the excavator?"

His eyes seemed to be filled with stars, and his whole face was full of expectation: "Children must have never seen an excavator digging mountains!"

The excavator guy was particularly cheerful: "Okay! There's nothing wrong with this! But you have to stay away from my car when working, and you can't get closer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiaoqiao looked at him again and asked seriously: "So...brother, are you working now?"

Excavator guy:…

The melons he was eating were no longer fragrant. He looked at the dazzling sun above his head and said, "Brother, it's so hot. I'll do it for you in the afternoon."

"Oh." Qiaoqiao nodded with some disappointment, and then went into the house with his mobile phone: "Then I'll charge it first."

Song Tan laughed, and then shouted: "Qiao Qiao, don't worry, the afternoon they say doesn't start after lunch - it's evening!"

Qiaoqiao turned her face away instantly, her disappointment evident.

Excavator guy:…

It’s almost 40 degrees at noon and you want me to drive the excavator? It's better to just hang it up and dry it in the sun.

Back. In fact, I really didn’t do much in my hometown these days, but I was so tired that I couldn’t even raise my eyelids. My family, my brother, and I went back to the city at noon, and fell asleep without doing anything, and we slept until night...

I am still sleepy so far.

Also, thanks to the readers for correcting the errors! grateful! However, some earlier updates have passed the modification permission period and cannot be modified for the time being. Alas!

(End of this chapter)

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