Chapter 181: Selling Vegetables Again!

Until Wu Lan also happily took out her phone: "What time are you leaving tomorrow morning? I'll tell them to wait at home in advance."

Song Tan thought for a while: "Just let Aunt Baoni come to help me tidy up the vegetables tomorrow morning, fifty yuan, Mom, what do you think?"

What could she think?

"That's pretty good."

Until Wu Lan no longer treated fifty yuan as money.

After all, she gradually had an understanding of how good the things at home were. Not to mention that everyone had work, including herself.

Spending fifty yuan to hire someone to help tidy up vegetables was more cost-effective than delaying the tea picking time, right?

Calculating carefully, Until Wu Lan sent the voice message very readily:

"Baoni, I just told Tan Tan, she'll give you a ride to sell vegetables tomorrow morning. But if you have time in the morning, can you come to the vegetable field at six o'clock to help tidy up the vegetables? It will take about an hour or two, the wage is fifty yuan."

Not long after, Li Baoni's voice echoed on the phone:

"How can I take wages? Tan Tan is giving us a ride to the city, I didn't even mention money..."

The two of them went back and forth, and Song Tan simply changed places and re-edited the notice she sent to the group—

【Selling vegetables! Tomorrow morning at 9:30, Riverside Big Market, small scallions, garlic sprouts, coriander, basil, old rule twenty yuan a bunch. To ensure the vegetables are fresh, the mud cannot be washed off, the weight of a bunch is still about one jin and two liang, don't buy if you mind.】

【Also, I will take photos of the vegetable field tomorrow morning to show you the environment, pure green vegetables from the farm, no fertilizer or pesticides.】

Good heavens, the whole group exploded instantly.

Ever since the Chinese milk vetch ended, the little girl selling vegetables had been neglecting her proper work.

In between, she only sold bamboo shoots twice, but now the bamboo shoot skins were almost sucked clean, and she had just started selling vegetables again.

How could people not be looking forward to it?

Although she was selling seasoning vegetables...

But it didn't matter!

Basil stir-fried with dried tofu, small scallions stir-fried with eggs and braised crucian carp, coriander fish soup with beef balls, twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts...

Eating like this was also money-saving!

After all, a jin of green vegetables stir-fried would shrink into a plate. But changing to these side dishes, it was completely sustainable.

And when these vegetables were bought back, if they were willing, they could even leave the scallion heads and the like, soak them in water, and wait for them to sprout again.

Perfect!

For a time, the group was excited, everyone sent simple and plain applause in the group, but privately they had already thought about how much to buy back!

Don't mention it, don't mention it, they had to check the recipes overnight! They had to go to the vegetable market early tomorrow morning and try to buy the freshest beef to match the balls!

Xin Jun had just finished checking Qiaoqiao's homework, and now walked downstairs slowly, when he heard his phone give a reminder.

Teacher Xin looked and couldn't help but feel depressed.

He had clearly moved into the old Song family, so why did he have to get the news about selling vegetables through a group notification?

And...

He hurried to Song Tan's side:

"Song Tan, these vegetables you just mentioned, can they be wholesaled?"

That... surely couldn't be, right?

Song Tan thought for a while: "There is half a mu of each of these vegetables, but they aren't afraid of getting old. I plan to keep them and go to the vegetable market every day to sell them slowly."

Just treat it as finding something to do for herself.

Her family was doing a vegetable business, and it wasn't easy to gather a group, so she had to have something to maintain the heat!

Wait until the baby cabbage is on the market, then see if these scallions and garlic can be left for wholesale.

Xin Jun was dumbfounded.

People all said "the near water tower gets the moon first," he was near the water tower, but why didn't the moon give him a chance?

Thinking for a while, Song Tan shouted again: "Brother Yanping, there are still quite a few scallion heads and garlic heads prepared at home, right? Tomorrow we pull the vegetables, you take the opportunity to bury those scallions and garlic."

In short, don't give the land a chance to breathe, you have to keep up with the pace!

Zhang Yanping had just discussed the menu with Seventh Cousin, and now looking at the line of ten people walking over from afar, he finally confirmed it again:

"Others want to eat, are you really not charging?"

"Not charging."

Seventh Cousin was decisive: "I only get three thousand yuan a month, I cook for so many people, do you think my old bones are very strong?"

That's what he said, but recently his old bones seemed to be really strong, and he felt comfortable everywhere.

Zhang Yanping couldn't bear the money he could get, and felt extremely aggrieved: "Seventh Cousin, when is money enough? There are so many people, it's not a small amount a day."

Seventh Cousin was also triumphant.

"Young man, when is money enough? Your cousin, I, am not short of money now."

What else could be said?

Zhang Yanping watched a group of people whispering and trying to bargain, and now he also put on a smiling face and greeted them.

"Everyone, I'm sorry... my cousin is old and can't cook for so many people, everyone take a rest, why don't you go home to eat."

As soon as this was said, the group of grown men who had just summarized the bargaining strategy were instantly dumbfounded.

"No—we don't eat much, it's just one more pair of chopsticks!"

As soon as this was said, Zhang Yanping looked at them: Good heavens, you eat two people's food per person, is this one more pair of chopsticks? This is one more pigsty!

Thinking about it this way, he really shouldn't let Seventh Cousin work hard.

If they could really eat it anytime, anywhere, they would just come to eat in the future, and he didn't see that Tan Tan had any intention of opening a cafeteria in the village.

So he had to reach out to Uncle Grass Carp:

"Uncle Grass Carp, where is your water cup? I'll brew our tea leaves for you."

Uncle Grass Carp originally felt that the food was a bit expensive because of Loach Brother, but now that he hadn't eaten it, he felt empty inside.

He hesitated, not wanting to leave so readily.

He simply waved his hand: "Just use your cup to brew it for me, let me taste it too, what kind of taste your sky-high tea leaves have."

Sigh, this village is beautiful, everything is good, it's just that the consumption is too high.

But, he didn't give the opportunity to consume!

Everyone whispered, more and more certain that they couldn't let others know about this place, otherwise, with their old arms and legs, how could they compete with those young people now?

While sighing and throwing the bitterlings they caught into Song Tan's water pool, they mocked themselves:

"We are paying for food, and we have to fish in their pool... so fragrant."

Turning his head again, he saw Zhang Yanping coming out with a crystal-clear glass cup.

Inside, a shallow layer of green buds was flying up and down, and then slowly fell back to the bottom of the cup standing upright.

But the green tea water rippled, and every breath of air seemed to carry a rich and fresh fragrance.

Uncle Grass Carp instantly regretted:

"Oh my, this tea leaf! It should have been brewed in my cup!"

Zhang Yanping raised his eyebrows, thinking—

The tea leaves are out, can you at least raise money to buy a jin today?

Otherwise, was he really going to earn only lunch box money? ===== CHAPTER 182 =====