Chapter 1571: Too Many Gifts
Secretary Secretary Xiao Zhu Zhishu asked carefully, also wanting to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha—
"The square can seat many people, shall I notify the people in the nearby groups too?"
The mountain area is relatively scattered, and it used to be divided into large teams, but now it is called by both large teams and groups. Now that there is such a program suitable for the elderly, Secretary Secretary Xiao Zhu Zhishu is also very happy.
Of course, borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha is fine, but it won't work to let the village pay.
Their village is not rich enough to this extent, and currently, they have to strive to let everyone have more income!
Song Tan doesn't mind; listening to opera must be lively to have an atmosphere; it doesn't necessarily mean you have to understand what it is, what you want is that feeling:
"It's just that if too many people come, the back row probably won't be able to see the performance on stage."
This is not like a concert, where you can set up a giant screen for the audience on the top of the mountain in the back row.
Secretary Secretary Xiao Zhu Zhishu calculated: "The village department pays, and for those over sixty, we will arrange a few cars to send them home at night—but listening to opera is only loved by those over sixty, young people won't be patient even if you ask them to come."
She calculated precisely; finding a van in the village to send them back and forth in large teams really wouldn't cost two hundred yuan!
Borrowing the east wind of the Old Song family, how good!
As for her... oh! Working for a year and a half, she still hasn't been able to lead the village to get rid of poverty and become rich, she is still a poor cadre.
Song Tan knows how poor the village was before; a year earlier, they might not have been able to approve this 200 yuan.
Besides, inviting people to sing opera is to let everyone have fun, so she nodded generously:
"It should be fine."
The two discussed it, and Yang Zhengxin came over holding the screen again: "Sister, I just negotiated the price; it's a bit far here, and it's the Dragon Boat Festival today; if we sing from 7:00 at night to 11:00, it's 56,000 yuan."
This price is naturally not worth mentioning compared to famous troupes, but it is slightly more expensive than small troupes, but the other party is driving a truck to build a stage, with twenty or thirty people back and forth...
Yang Zhengxin searched online and felt that this price was quite reasonable.
Especially now that the Douyin popularity is there, many comments mentioned this troupe, saying that they have been invited to the countryside, sing very well, etc. They can even name that a certain segment of a certain person is sung particularly well...
Looking at it this way, at least they aren't cheating for subsidies.
Song Tan nodded: "Okay! Invite them!"
Just as they were talking, the eldest aunt, the eldest aunt, and the aunt came back from the mountain lively, each carrying a large basket, sweating all over but still smiling.
Wu Lan couldn't help but smile when she saw this: "Told you to ride a tricycle, isn't it tiring to carry it back?"
The eldest aunt didn't care: "It's only a few steps, I'm more tired than this when unloading goods in the store every day. Look, the basket is full!"
Wu Lan looked closely and was speechless.
She was afraid they would be embarrassed to pick vegetables, so she said they must fill the basket before coming back, and if it wasn't full, she would go to the field to fill it for them.
Now these three are good; they are full, but what are they filled with?
That amaranth is piled loosely on the basket in a large bundle, and the water spinach is also piled in a large bundle, so it counts as making up the number.
It's really not necessary!
Like this kind of high-yield vegetable, you can't finish picking it, and giving it to Boss Chang is only 20 yuan a jin, which is the cheapest vegetable in summer.
Cowpeas are more expensive than this!
Because after being made into sour cowpeas and dried cowpeas, the price will double several times.
She stared at the three people's baskets and simply shouted again: "Qiaoqiao!"
"Coming, Mom!" Qiaoqiao also came over happily pulling Chen Chi.
He loves holidays so much!
Relatives have all come, friends don't need to work, security guards and other employee sisters can all gather together, happily.
He also felt so happy.
When he responded at this moment, even his voice was sweet.
Wu Lan couldn't help but smile, and then instructed: "I see the food will take another ten or twenty minutes to be served, why don't you take three more baskets and go to the field to pick some melons and fruits for the eldest aunt, aunt, and eldest aunt?"
"Okay!"
The main force for picking vegetables at home is Qiaoqiao; he immediately directed Chen Chi to take three plastic baskets from the warehouse, and the two rode on the large flower and galloped all the way.
This made the eldest aunt's heart tremble:
"How many days is enough for me to eat so many vegetables, why are you still picking them!"
Song Tan approached when she heard the movement, and smiled at this moment: "Eldest Aunt, I often went to the city to set up a stall to sell vegetables last year, and it's not obvious to send a little bit every few days, but this year you only come back once during the holiday, so if there are good things, I will definitely invite relatives to eat!"
For Eldest Uncle Song Dafang, her mind was full of how much her vegetable price could sell for.
But for the closest relatives in front of her, Song Tan said: "It's not a rare variety, they are all seasonal vegetables. It's just that we planted on a large scale, and covered with plastic film to keep warm in early spring, so the vegetables grow faster than those on the market."
"Holiday, taste it."
She said it lightly, but when Qiaoqiao rode the large flower back with a rumble, everyone looked at the basket!
I saw two round watermelons in the white plastic large square basket, three or five small sweet melons, seven or eight cucumbers, two clusters of small tomatoes, five or six tomatoes, as well as round eggplants, line eggplants, and a basket of peppers, piled up to the brim!
Are these things expensive?
Really talking about the variety, it's not expensive at all.
But are these things good? If they weren't good, why would Boss Chang have a refrigerated truck transport them back and forth every day!
Wu Lan was still arranging over there: "There is meat for you in the refrigerator, it was left out early. It's hot now, so don't take it out, I'll carry it for you when you leave..."
"Don't forget to take these zongzi back later, don't take the sweet ones, the sweet ones are average, take the salty ones..."
This scene of a bumper harvest, the eldest aunt was still okay; her family also brought a large basket of beef, although it was also borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha.
The eldest aunt was also, moving boxes of fruit here.
Only the eldest aunt didn't buy anything, carrying a large water bottle, and at this moment, she said "Oh", and remembered that Song Tan had prepared tea leaves for her family, so she didn't say much at this moment.
Then she pulled Qiaoqiao to inquire, and looked at the young girl chatting happily in the crowd:
"Sister Yun Duo, right?"
The eldest aunt asked very sincerely: "When does the family start to get busy? When do you lack labor?"
This is not a secret, farmers all know it.
Sister Yun Duo opened the memo generously: "Let me see—"
"June is nothing, June is to do some early preparation for top-dressing and fertilizer, sweet melons are also mature, but the family can pick them themselves."
"Grapes will mature in the second half of the month, but the scale of the first year is not large, and we are not prepared to sell much, so the family can pick them themselves."
She said confidently: "It won't be officially busy until July." ===== CHAPTER 1572 =====
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