Chapter 1827: So Much Money!

Some people galloped through the heavy rain for brotherhood, while others...

Naturally, they were still enjoying life in the homestay.

Partnering with Xin Jun to owe a million in debt, Zhang Yanping felt a lot of pressure at first, feeling like he could only eat two and a half bowls of rice.

But now that he has been working seriously for a few months, he feels that people shouldn't work. If it weren't for the impulsive decision to ride the tiger with Xin Jun, he would really have plans to eat soft rice with peace of mind now.

Now that it suddenly rained and the passenger flow decreased, the days of black and white suddenly relaxed, and he actually felt happy from the bottom of his heart!

Even if it was raining at this moment, it didn't affect him holding an umbrella, wearing flip-flops, kicking and stepping happily to the clinic:

"Xiao Guo, let's go, take you to steal sweet melons!"

Doctor Xiao Guo is busy.

"It's raining, what sweet melons to steal? Are you going to steal yellow mud?" Every step in the field leaves a pit, *Gu Ji Gu Ji*. It's thanks to Zhang Yanping for saying it like a date.

"You're just in time. The four of us are a bit too busy—come help pound this hawthorn."

The entire inventory of hawthorn pills was taken away by Boss Chang. Now there are only thirty or fifty left for the village. If we don't replenish the stock, if patients come back, we really won't be able to supply them. The profit is quite high.

Zhang Yanping:...

He said righteously: "I really want to help you in my heart, but Xin Jun has been working hard during the day recently. Today I'm covering his shift so he can rest—I'm going back first, I'll bring you a sweet melon tonight."

After speaking, his flip-flops stepped into the water with a *pada* sound, and he walked away without stopping.

The three employees in the clinic snickered.

Their boss is good at making money and is a good person, but her taste is a bit heavy. She likes the look of a triad boss and always wants to hold him.

But, sure enough, it's true love!

Although the triad boss has a heavy face, he still found a decent excuse not to be ordered around by her... tsk tsk!

Doctor Xiao Guo glanced at the employees who were talking with their eyes and shook her head helplessly.

Zhang Yanping's face and that strong body are truly the best camouflage—even laziness won't be noticed!

As for the sweet melon...

Cough.

She cleared her throat: "You have been working here for a while. It was busy before, but now I'll go see if there's a chance to get you some benefits."

After speaking, she rummaged through the pharmacy, finally found a small jar, and left the clinic with an umbrella.

The one doctor and two nurses in the clinic looked at each other: "The benefits the boss mentioned, could it be this sweet melon?"

No way? Their boss isn't stingy.

It's probably an excuse to coax the triad boss into dating. Everyone is an adult, why find an excuse?

Everyone sighed and continued to grind medicinal materials.

Meanwhile, Doctor Xiao Guo really didn't go on a date. She carried the jar to Song Tan's house: "Song Tan, the honey-soaked ginseng slices I made before are ready to eat. I brought you a jar to taste."

Honey-soaked ginseng slices?

Song Sancheng immediately poked his head out: "Ginseng? Won't it be too nourishing?"

Doctor Xiao Guo smiled: "No, this is red ginseng. The effect is very mild after secret preparation. Uncle and Auntie, you suffered and worked hard when you were young, and your body foundation is weak. I see that you have been adjusting well in the past year or two. It's also good to eat some of this to boost your immunity."

It's nothing if you don't eat it, but isn't she also wanting to pick ten or eight jin of sweet melons? It's just that even the honey is bought from Song Tan's house. If she doesn't bring something decent, she looks a bit too thick-skinned.

Song Sancheng was eager to move.

He is different from Wu Lan. Wu Lan doesn't like to take medicine when she is unwell, and she scoffs at health supplements, including vitamins.

But Song Sancheng is addicted to this. He watches the health tea and yellow essence on Tremolo for a long time.

It's not that he didn't buy it. He bought some secretly, but it didn't taste good, so he secretly shared it with Zhou Maozhu, who was stir-frying tea with him.

Everyone in the family knows about this.

But considering that he still has that little pocket money every month, they can't watch him too tightly, so everyone in the family pretends to be deaf and dumb.

Now seeing his expression, not to mention that Song Tan didn't intend to refuse, even if she wanted to, she should loosen her mouth now.

"Pick it, don't be polite. When the rain stops, you can call your employees to pick it themselves. Don't pick those with big cracks; they won't even last overnight. I'll collect them uniformly at night and feed them to the pigs."

Doctor Xiao Guo beamed with joy, put the jar on the table: "Uncle, I saw you and Uncle Maozhu dividing that yellow essence a while ago. Don't buy those on the internet. My medicinal material channel is reliable. I'll collect some and make some later, and then I'll bring it to you."

She asked Song Tan again: "Do you want to grow some Euryale ferox, Poria, white lentils, etc. on a small scale? After growing them, I'll stir-fry them with wheat bran, and then the family can soak them in water to drink and drain the dampness."

She paused and added: "When will the lotus seeds be harvested? I'll process the lotus seed hearts for you."

Draining dampness and dispelling cold is probably the health classic that Chinese people pursue all their lives. Song Sancheng's eyes were shining, and he even began to talk about Song Youde and Wang Lifen going into the paddy field to transplant seedlings, and how much dampness had accumulated in their bodies.

He even asked if lotus seed hearts could clear liver fire, without looking at his oily black hair raised by spiritual energy and his deep sleep at night—where is there any liver fire?

Song Tan couldn't help but laugh.

But she is making money and engaging in a career, besides her own pursuit, it is ultimately for her parents and family—

"Okay! I'll ask Professor Song how to arrange it."

Doctor Xiao Guo left contentedly.

Wu Lan was digging out cucumber cores—the temperature is high in summer, and vegetables grow very fast. Cucumbers come one after another.

But the problem is, there is no sun.

This batch looks okay, but the next batch probably won't grow big. If it rains for a while longer, the melons will easily fall.

Pondering back and forth, she discussed with Seventh Uncle, first picking some defective products, scraping off the watery cucumber pulp with a spoon (feeding pigs, cattle, sheep, chickens, and ducks), and the rest—sigh, don't talk about drying them, just bake them dry.

After baking dry, make pickles later, or soak them to make pickled vegetables, which can be considered making the best use of everything.

After such a calculation: "If the rain stops in the afternoon, there will be quite a few people in the melon field tonight."

Seventh Uncle and Seventh Aunt were also busy together, and looked at their phones again: "I saw the forecast saying the rain will stop at five o'clock, and it will continue to rain tomorrow. My quilt is damp."

Oh my!

This is a big deal!

Elderly people have poor immunity, and in a damp environment, not to mention rheumatism and catching a cold, their skin is also prone to problems.

Seventh Uncle came to bring Qiao Qiao and raise his old age. Now that Qiao Qiao is not here, Song Tan sent him a message quickly:

"Qiao Qiao, Seventh Uncle said it keeps raining, and the quilts and sheets are so damp. Do you have any way?"

Qiao Qiao is busy counting money!

Red, stack by stack, he has never seen so much money!

"This is what you deserve!"

Yang Zhengxin also seriously helped him stack the counted money: "Our company's sales department has commissions for selling agricultural machinery. This is what you deserve, and you sold it at the original price. We usually have to give discounts."

Normal stores sell this kind of large agricultural machinery, and the commission is not calculated at the same ratio as small agricultural machinery. One machine is about 40,000 yuan.

Headquarters direct sales, the commission is about 50,000 to 60,000.

However, Qiao Qiao opened up a brand new track and more straightforward customer source for them! Therefore, Old Yang specially approved 200,000 for two machines.

Officer Xiao Yang made plans and specially made an appointment to withdraw money from the bank. The cash placed in front of him really brought a huge shock to the simple rural child Song Qiao Qiao!

For Qiao Qiao, this is truly an astronomical figure he has never seen before.

Therefore, he was still shy at first: "I didn't sell it at the original price, you even specially applied for a coupon..."

Yang Zhengxin's little face turned red.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it."

"Anyway, this is for you—but I am your partner, you have to treat me to dinner... cough, how about this, when I have military training, you have to come and send me food, let me boost my status in front of all the freshmen, and recognize several adopted sons!"

Qiao Qiao was bewildered.

He understands treating to dinner, he also understands sending things during military training, but why does Officer Xiao Yang want to recognize adopted sons at a young age...

But he was so happy that he didn't get to the bottom of it, instead lowering his head again, both happy and annoyed:

"I forgot where I counted to..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Counting this little cash back and forth only takes that much time. He let Qiao Qiao start from the beginning again, and had only counted 5 bills when the phone rang.

Take another look—

Qiao Qiao didn't even hesitate and sent a voice message directly:

【Sister! I earned a lot of money! I saw a huge washing machine and dryer in Officer Xiao Yang's house. I'll buy one for Seventh Uncle too! And buy one for our house!】

【I have a lot of money now, but I haven't counted it clearly. Wait a minute, I'll tell you after I finish counting...】

【Officer Xiao Yang said after I finish counting, hurry up and take me to the bank to deposit it. He said the people in the bank will ask a lot of questions, let me memorize the answers...】

【Sister, I'm so busy now, I'll tell you tonight!】

No need for him to say, the little sycophant Yang Zhengxin has already sent several pictures from multiple angles.

With Qiao Qiao in such a situation, he naturally has to report everything to our sister!

Looking at Qiao Qiao happily lying on the edge of the bed seriously counting money—okay!

The child is grown up, and it's time to gain some knowledge.

Song Tan took the phone to Seventh Uncle, and touched a cucumber to bite *crunch crunch*:

"Seventh Uncle, our Qiao Qiao wants to buy you a dryer!"

Playing the voice message again, Seventh Uncle and Seventh Aunt were already laughing so hard that they couldn't see their teeth:

"This child, that Tremolo has taught it, just turn on the air conditioner to dehumidify. It's just that the clothes dry a bit slowly, it's not that they won't dry. It's not easy for the child to earn some money, why spend that money?"

Song Tan:???

Seventh Uncle, are you serious? Where is it not easy for the child to earn money? Don't talk nonsense just because you are old!

Her lips curled, and she nodded: "Indeed, it's not easy for Qiao Qiao to have some money in his hand. Since Seventh Uncle, you don't want a dryer, then I'll let him buy it for the house, three floors, one for each floor..."

How can that be?

Seventh Uncle became serious: "Tan Tan, it's hard for Qiao Qiao to earn money, don't spend it randomly. Isn't there a dryer stacked on top of the washing machine in your house? It's only been a year, don't waste it."

But in the end, the corners of his lips curled up.

?? Forgot to take medicine on the 25th, so I stayed up all night again. On the 26th, I didn't want to do anything, slept for two hours, tossed and turned, and finally climbed up to tidy up the room.

? That is to say, is it possible, gentlemen, I, your author, have started to evolve???

? I plan to change the orientation of the bed tonight, but Big Data has started to tell me about Feng Shui...

? Today I recommend domestic background medical literature, single heroine, 【Reborn 08, I was diagnosed as a medical titan】

? Gone, I've only plucked 3 books recently, and some of them I chased halfway and didn't read. ===== CHAPTER 1828 =====