Song Tan Jishi

The day is getting brighter and earlier, and the temperature is gradually rising.

The peach and cherry trees at the door have also begun to bud, and the greenery in the village is light green, surrounded by mist in the morning, which is very beautiful.

Song Tan edited the video last night and sent it out. So far, it has been refreshed a hundred and eighty times, but it has not received many views.

She is very unprofessional in cultivating immortals, at least her peace of mind has not been cultivated yet. When I saw this number of broadcasts, I became angry, and finally turned my grief and anger into motivation, and went to the fields to pick milk vetch.

Anyway, I don't have to worry about selling vegetables, and I go there every day, and the money is stable for one or two thousand yuan.

But today, only she and Qiao Qiao are picking.

Grandma Wang Lifen wrapped a piece of plastic raincloth around her waist, tied the basket to her waist, and then asked with a straw hat, "Tan Tan, I'm going to pick tea. Is there time for you to clean up the vegetables?"

After thinking for a while, he continued: "Why don't I stay here? Four people were invited to pick tea on the mountain, and I'm not the only one missing."

Ulan hurriedly said: "It's okay, Mom, I'm here, you go pick tea, someone is just there, and it won't save others from working hard."

In fact, they were all from the village, and Ulan hired hardworking people, so no one would play fish or paddle even for the sake of face.

But Wang Lifen hurried up the mountain after hearing this reason.

Song Tan just brought back the picked zi vetch, together with Qiao Qiao, the family of three was busy cleaning up, and hesitant when he heard this:

"Picking tea leaves and standing in the field for a day is also very hard. Why don't you ask my grandma to help clean up at home."

Ulan shook her head: "It's not easy to work at home, but if I want to give money, your grandma insists on it—one or two days is fine. After a long time, your uncle should be unhappy."

The two families pay the pension together, so why does the old man only work for the youngest son?

This is not a matter of narrow-mindedness. Everything is not a matter of scarcity but of inequality.

Their current family harmony is also because they are particularly particular about this aspect.

"Picking tea in the mountains is different. We hire people for one hundred and fifty days. If your grandma goes to pick tea, she is willing to take the money."

Although he made an excuse that he was old and didn't pick much, so he only promised to take one hundred, but he took it anyway.

Song Tan nodded, and sighed again - this is a completely different mentality from farming when he was practicing!

There are too many emotions to take care of.

Ulan carefully selected the zi vetch she picked, and felt distressed after thinking about the wages:

"You said that we only have such a tea garden. Usually, one or two people are enough. Who knows that the tea leaves grow so well this year, and you still have to hire two more people... Now, with your milk, the labor cost is 700 a day. bucks."

I don’t know why this year’s tea leaves grow really well, just like the milk vetch in that field, densely packed with fresh bud tips, you can tell by looking at them that the quality must be very high.

But do the math: "This tea is so lush, one person can definitely do it with four catties of Mao Jian'er a day, and with your grandma, it will be calculated as five catties of dry tea a day."

"The labor cost is 700, plus we still have fertilizer and so on, and we have to ask someone to fry it... If you calculate it without 300 per catty, you will definitely lose money."

After thinking about it, Ulan became a little apprehensive: "The tea in our mountain is not famous at all, can it be okay if it sells expensive?"

Song Tan had no choice but to promise a hundred times: "Mom, don't worry! If it really doesn't work, look at our basket full of wild vegetables, which can be sold for 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in half a month."

"Who else has this ability except me?"

My daughter is bragging again!

Ulan glared at her: "Is that your skill? It's because our fields are competitive and grow well!"

While muttering: "We have been farming for decades, but you can catch up with me because you don't know anything..."

The words are gratifying and a little sour.

Here, I put all the bundles of milk vetch in the plastic storage basket, and I did not forget to ask:

"You remember that Zi Yunying left two or three catties for your uncle and aunt. Last time, she said to send wild vegetables, but she was so busy the next day that she didn't take care of them. Now the wild vegetables are old."

"To add up, you've been selling vegetables for a month. If you don't deliver them this time, it's not appropriate."

Song Tan nodded: "Okay, I will definitely not forget this time."

This time I went to the vegetable market again, and there were more aunts waiting on the side of the road.

The big guy even helped to carry the basket, just to get the vegetables quickly, Qiao Qiao took out the QR code and pasted it on his chest, and then took the plastic bag, ready to go!

He has been doing a good job of counting recently, all the aunts are willing to let him pick up the food, Qiao Qiao has been in the limelight for a while, and he can't be active.

"Girl, you accept reservations and return them to deliveries from other places. Why don't we accept reservations here? I'll tell you on WeChat, just pick up the food and leave when you come, how easy it is."

Song Tan laughed so hard that his dimples appeared, he was obedient and sweet:

"Auntie, they pay for the postage, which is dozens of yuan more for each shipment."

"Besides, people from other places can't eat such good food as ours. It's not like Auntie, you have a discerning eye, and you can recognize it at a glance."

"Ah! You little girl can really talk..."

The aunts took out the money happily, and then left contentedly with a few bundles of vegetables.

In fact, it is not the reason for the postage, but the process of these scheduled payment collections is very cumbersome, and it is easy to make mistakes if you are not careful.

The amount is not large now, and there is only this one crop at present, so it is not worth developing a small program for it.

Song Tan is also busy at home every day, so there is no need to do this.

They are bustling here, and the people in the vegetable market are no strangers to it.

A girl brought a silly younger brother, and drove a pickup truck here every day to set up a stall to sell vegetables. The sales were very expensive, and the sales were surprisingly fast!

People in this vegetable market have been looking at it for more than a day or two. Not only the nearby vendors are inquiring, but even the vegetable buyers can’t help but want to join in the fun and inquire:

"Sister, you buy vegetables at this stall every day, do you do that kind of group buying?"

"No!" the aunt said confidently.

How could she fiddle with the group buying on her mobile phone? She has been buying vegetables from the vegetable market all her life:

"This girl's food is good. Let's see what time she comes in that group and wait in advance."

Looking at the vegetable stall behind him: "There are still two baskets left? It will probably be sold out in half an hour."

Rao is that everyone looks at it every day, and they can't help but be shocked when they hear this efficiency——

This is not the busiest morning market, it's mid-morning, nine past ten! Is there still such a speed for selling this kind of fresh and tender leafy vegetables at this time?

"Then what's so good about this dish? You can buy it for 20 yuan, and the family can eat 100 yuan a day."

The vegetable vendor next door couldn't help but want to ask, this way of eating is too arrogant.

And this eldest sister, he watched coldly, came every day, and was unwilling to spend a hundred and eighty yuan every time—how rich is this family?

Two more, it's gone... The readers of the production team told me to take a break.