Chapter 1219

Boss Chang came to inspect this year's land, full of expectations for the future. But looking at the flowers all over the mountain, he couldn't help but feel the worries of an old farmer:

"It's still blooming; what if there's a heavy rain tomorrow?"

Song Tan:... As a person from a mountain city, there's no need to grasp the climate of their Yun City so precisely, right?

"It's okay, the bees that bloomed earliest have already pollinated, and the ones that bloom latest have just started to show a tiny bit of flower buds; only the ones currently blooming will be slightly affected, but it's not a big problem."

"These are all fruits newly planted this year; there will be fruit thinning later, so rain doesn't count as an impact."

The climate here is like this; every year when the flowers bloom most brilliantly, there is always a heavy rain.

If there isn't... oh well, the problem is coming; it's going to be a drought. Therefore, what Song Tan said casually was truly casual.

Boss Chang then felt relieved, calculating how to set the vegetable prices, and deep joy welled up in his heart again.

Walking to the director, seeing them set up one piece of equipment after another, and having to struggle to assemble tracks on the road in the middle...

He hurriedly reminded them like a host: "Be careful, don't scare the flowers off."

Director:... Can't stay, really can't stay!

And then moved away slightly, revealing the person underneath looking up at you, subconsciously smiling eyebrows and eyes.

The director paused and couldn't help but sigh: "Rich women nowadays are too good at creating emotional value when falling in love!"

After eating their fill and going for a walk to digest, the director and the two others, who had eaten another meal at the canteen and were dragging their suitcases, were so angry that their eyes turned red!

The three looked at each other and said sadly: "Let's just film properly. Shanchuan has sacrificed quite a lot..."

"Wait! I remember during the New Year, Shanchuan said in the group that he was dating Song Tan!"

So aggrieved! So cold!

And Song Tan stretched and leaned on the balcony railing to catch the rainwater, smelling the scent of rain mixed with soil in the air, which wasn't pleasant, but had a unique odor.

She thought about it and didn't expect that it would be impossible to recruit people for the night shift nowadays.

Speaking of this, the cameraman also sighed: "Serving people with beauty is not long-lasting!"

"Maybe... he writes books well?"

But it's still dark!

In the city, 11:00 PM might be the beginning of life, but in the village, one has to lie down and sleep at 8:00 or 9:00 PM. Even if it's later in summer, 10:00 PM is quiet throughout the village.

"The shipping fee is cash on delivery, so be sure to choose the faster kind! Don't save money!"

"Being with Shanchuan, what's the point? Because he lives far away, or because he's delicate?"

"Pfft! There are so many people who write books well, why did she take a fancy to him?"

And in this awkwardness, the heavy rain arrived as scheduled.

But Shanchuan's fan and cameraman was a bit puzzled: "But during the New Year, he was still giving back to fans in the group, using the tea leaves from Boss Song's home... That's also worth a lot of money!"

She shook the water droplets off her hands, but suddenly heard the sound of a car in the dull rain, and then it got closer and closer—

Director:... Pfft!

Especially now that work at the Old Song family is finished, they are all holding those vegetable seedlings, busy tending to their own land.

Song Tan thought about it and felt that recruiting long-term people to pick vegetables would be more stable, but this workload is destined to have low wages.

But because everyone has been working for her family during the day recently, and has to tidy up their own land after work, no one responded for a while.

Finally, Chen Yuan stepped up: "Let us pick them. We used to take turns standing guard at night, two hours each, and everyone is very used to it."

The three looked jealously at Boss Chang, who had eaten until his belly was round, and then left reluctantly.

This treatment is very awkward; the villagers don't mind low pay, but they don't have time, and they don't care about room and board.

He mixes in the entertainment industry and also has a kind of entertainment industry thinking: "Look at Boss Song's appearance and family background, not bad, right? Look at the treasures in her home; the security guards on the mountain and the tutors at home are all elegant and refined..."

Nothing can be done on a rainy day, and everyone instantly relaxed their pace, some going back to sleep, some watching TV.

At the same time, they have to chat with Secretary Xiao Zhu to see what different varieties to arrange in everyone's land... Oh my! How is there time for the night shift!

"I reckon she must have taken a fancy to his face—after all, you have seen him, he really looks good! Our male lead is far behind!"

But if wages are raised like this, it will be awkward to find people for other work in the village.

The director thought for a while: "Maybe it's not true love..."

【Room and board provided, working hours 2-4 hours every night, monthly salary 1200】

But habit and liking are not the same thing. It was agreed to recruit security guards, so why let people pick vegetables?

It wasn't until he got into the car that one of the cameramen realized—

Zhang Zhang Yanping racked his brains to help change the treatment, but after the WeChat Moments post had been up for half a day, there was still no movement.

Many job seekers in the city value room and board, but this monthly salary can really only maintain survival. Older people have their own things to do at home and would rather be cleaners for sanitation, at least they can take care of their families...

"Yeah." The other person also sighed: "I just said why he didn't agree to sign the river beach at first, but agreed after Shanchuan came once. I guess it's the trick of a rich farm owner coaxing a young lover..."

"Know it, know it!"

"Got it, got it!" Song Tan was really a bit impatient, and at this moment took out her phone and shook it: "See, I've already called Fengfeng Express, it will be sent out once packed! Don't worry!"

It wasn't until that familiar white car stopped at the gate of her courtyard, and after the car door opened, a white umbrella was opened first to block the view.

This was barely a temporary fix; at least there were people to pick vegetables for the first two days.

"Mm, mm, mm, don't worry."

After Boss Chang left with three full refrigerated trucks of vegetables, the Old Song family started recruiting night shift employees again.

"We are filming his work! As a girlfriend, why doesn't Boss Song value us at all?"

And during the coldest time last winter, because working two or three hours every night could earn 80 yuan, many people in the village responded.

"Must be refrigerated transport!"

This made Song Tan unable to laugh or cry.

There were a few dull claps of thunder at night, followed by a downpour of rain, and when the Old Song family got up in the morning, they all discovered that it was more than half an hour later than usual.

These people have government subsidies every year, so their demand for money is really not that high.

Boss Chang ran from far away and had a big meal at noon; because he didn't buy pork, he ate with all his might during the meal, his mouth full of oil!

But arguing is not the point; she still had to tell Song Tan repeatedly: "Be sure to send it by express!"

Because the demand for vegetables is high now, it's 60 yuan a night.