Chapter 1777
Mentioning corn is another heartbreaking topic.
Song Tan didn't speak, really didn't want to hurt others anymore.
The price of beef before was just talk, the other party said to give a discount first, she couldn't help it. Now saying corn is 20 an ear, Zhai Dafeng boss is afraid he will push this feed factory flat overnight and change to planting corn.
But, didn't expect people to be serious.
The other party asked again: "This corn shouldn't be ripe yet, why did you snap it off?"
Song Tan sighed: "Although it's not ripe, it can be eaten, it's quite tender, so I gave it to relatives and friends."
She felt she was quite considerate, didn't mention the price, and lied to perfunctory.
Who knew that since she said the outrageous price of 200, the boss completely determined that she had no experience in farming.
Now saying this, the other party instead taught her earnestly:
"Alas! Don't do this next time. Our breeding needs nutrition, you don't snap that corn off, put it on top and crush it together, the nutrition is more balanced, and you can save a lot of money."
That's 200+ cows, saving a little is a little.
"Most importantly, this corn isn't ripe, and the price is cheap, you don't show the value to relatives and friends."
"Each family takes thirty or fifty catties, it's not easy for people to handle. Take three or five catties, this isn't anything rare..."
Corn is coming to the season immediately, street stalls are selling it everywhere, who can lack this?
"You say, you young people, you don't know how to do favors properly."
Song Tan:...
She touched her nose and nodded in response.
The machine noise was loud, and the corn dregs were sprayed everywhere, and the two soon retreated to the side, and the boss also enthusiastically invited:
"Do you want to see my cows? When it's convenient, I'll go to your place to see... Actually, I also want to expand the scale, just afraid I can't grasp it. If you have any experience, please teach me when the time comes."
Song Tan had a big head, really regretted not bringing Lu Chuan.
Otherwise, this boss's small cleverness and sincerity are intertwined, and the other party must have a way to make everyone very happy in a few words, right?
Unlike her, because she relies on a little ability, she doesn't use emotional intelligence in her daily life.
Now use it or lose it, and was defeated by sincerity.
But Song Tan really didn't want to see it.
In ancient times, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, rarely seeing killing. And this kind of pen-raised cattle and sheep, just a palm-sized place, cows arranged one by one waiting for food every day...
She didn't want to see it either.
But this is their way of making a living, everyone is bearing different livelihood pressures, and she can't blame others for doing poorly because she has the ability, that would be even more immoral.
Since this is the case, not seeing and not hearing is the best reconciliation.
But now...
Zhai Dafeng boss was full of enthusiasm, Song Tan was about to grit her teeth and refuse, when her phone rang.
The phone rang, good!
She answered quickly—
"Sister! Sister! The express delivery you sent me was snatched by my dad in advance!!!"
On the other end of the phone, it was Xiao Yang's grievance and rage.
Why say ginger is still old and spicy!
Don't look at Old Yang going to work as if nothing happened early in the morning, but looking at him clearing the refrigerator half a night in advance, you know that he is determined to get this express delivery.
He didn't forget to refresh the logistics progress on the way to work, and seeing that the goods had arrived at the nearest distribution warehouse, he hurriedly arranged for the housekeeper—
"Go to this station, take the express delivery out in advance, and send it to my room. Keep it fresh if it needs to be fresh, and freeze it if it needs to be frozen."
"Pay attention, don't let Xiao Yang stare at it."
The housekeeper was stunned:??? What express delivery is so urgent?
But who can be a housekeeper without two brushes? Even if the express delivery pressure is high now, it's not easy to pick up private pieces at the transit station, but—
Red envelopes open the way, what can't be done?
No need to find many people, just find the delivery person of Fengfeng Express at their station, confirm the identity (that's too certain, people directly took the household register, plus the large box of food sent, obviously not any valuable piece).
Then said the family is rushing to catch a flight, anxious to take it away, and sent a 200 yuan red envelope separately...
In short, when people saw his express delivery when loading the truck, they immediately notified him with a phone call.
Look, reasonable, legal, and not against the rules.
In short, the housekeeper brought the heavy box and the elevator went directly to Old Yang's room.
The refrigerator that was cleared and cleaned up in the middle of the night yesterday was immediately filled.
The other party took the empty box, finished cleaning, and hid his name.
And here, Xiao Yang, who finally finished the huge Lego with Qiao Qiao, subconsciously refreshed the logistics message, and was about to make another call to ask if the property had received the express delivery, only to find—
"Signed for? How could it be signed for?"
At this moment, the sky really collapsed!
The dispute between father and son is always like this.
Where the ownership of things belongs, whoever takes advantage.
For example, if Song Tan sent 3 bottles of sauce, Xiao Yang got the express delivery, he could keep two bottles himself.
Similarly, Old Yang got the express delivery first, he had to beg for food from his dad's hands...
Xiao Yang was extremely painful!
But this kind of pain, Song Tan couldn't empathize.
Because Xiao Yang often asked his parents for money in front of them, moving 50,000 or 100,000, easily.
Therefore she also said:
"That's no different from being in your hands, you ask him for more. Besides, it's originally for the whole family to eat."
Not really!
Xiao Yang was anxious.
Old Yang and his mother are busy with work, and their three meals are actually a bit irregular, often coming back in the middle of the night to open a small stove, and eating breakfast early in the morning.
But he is different, he is a prospective college student without homework.
Not staying up late on vacation, not sleeping in, is that normal?
Late-night snacks don't necessarily catch up, and breakfast is even less likely to catch up.
But his sister's sauce, his dad once dipped steamed buns in sauce, ate three steamed buns in one breath, the sauce went down half a bottle, and two breakfasts could be ruined!
When it's his turn, what's left?
It's really painful!
What's more outrageous is that his dad actually asked the young assistant around him to directly delete his fingerprint on the smart lock app and change the password!
He can't get into his parents' room now!
Damn it!
The father and son know each other too well, and the defense is also deep.
"Sister! Don't ship for free next time, okay? Just say it must be signed for by the person, and cash on delivery..."
Yang Zhengxin finished speaking and was dumbfounded.
Because the property manager of the villa area will also pay cash on delivery.
Ah ah ah!!!
Xiao Yang was depressed: "Sister, otherwise I'll give you another address? That's what my mom got and wrote under my name before. Later you send the express delivery there, and I'll go pick it up..."
The child's grievance was obvious.
Song Tan thought about it and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, after these two days are busy, if there is corn or something, I'll send you some fresh ones, this time write your name, don't tell anyone."
As long as you don't tell anyone, the family won't know the logistics message, and you can receive it safely!
Xiao Yang was happy again!
He doesn't join the fun to snatch things in the live stream room now, but it doesn't prevent those who can follow the live stream from following, and those who can't catch up with the live stream watching the playback.
Including this short live stream at 5 am.
Now he was energetic again: "Is it that 9.9 an ear corn? Sister, is it a big loss to sell it like this? Otherwise, I'll ask my dad to collect it. You ask for a high price."
"No, no." Song Tan hurriedly refused: "Boss Chang covered it, the regular price is 20 an ear."
Xiao Yang was depressed—he is now equally jealous of everyone involved in catering.
If their family didn't do catering, these things could be close to the water, and his dad could have covered them all.
Hmph!
He finished his resentment, and gave the phone to Qiao Qiao, the sister and brother chatted for a long time, and then hung up the phone.
Turning his head again, only to see Zhai Dafeng boss standing there, stupid for a while.
End of Chapter
