Chapter 188: Lost Twenty Jin

The spirited Zhao Fangyuan was helpless.

"I was fat before!"

"In school, I was young and could still fight. After working, my physical quality was not as good as before, and I always felt tired when following the site, so later I went to practice boxing."

"Control the diet again, isn't it thin again? Is my figure not symmetrical now?"

That must be very symmetrical.

Song Tan seemed to understand something.

Zhao Fangyuan looked at her father again:

"My dad went to see me, and happened to see me hitting a sandbag in the living room. He felt that I was bullied in the company, suppressed and distorted, and had psychological problems, so he rushed to call me back."

Speaking of which, she was really helpless: "I receive orders online now."

The vegetable seller was unconvinced: "Daughter, don't be brave, no one laughs at you. You were so quiet before, you even cried when killing a chicken!"

"Now holding a pair of gloves and banging there, the ruthlessness on your face, I'm afraid you'll go astray..."

Zhao Fangyuan couldn't complain: "I cried when killing a chicken, because that year I was five years old, when you chopped the chicken head, the chicken head flew onto my face!"

The vegetable seller was silent instantly.

Only Song Tan looked left and right, and then asked curiously: "Why chop the head when killing a chicken? Cut the neck with a knife and let the chicken blood out!"

This time, not only the vegetable seller, but even Zhao Fangyuan widened her eyes:

"Isn't it chopping the head?"

Song Tan:...

Okay, seeing that this girl is not depressed, she also felt comfortable in her heart, and changed the topic:

"Then I'll look at your past cases now, if you have nothing to do, why don't you go back with me to see the environment?"

"Okay."

The girl pointed to her electric scooter: "I'll live for two days to see the environment, wait for me for a while, I'll go back and tidy up some personal belongings first."

"Wait!"

The vegetable seller on the side was unhappy: "Who is this? You met once and you want to go back to the hometown with others, how dangerous!"

Zhao Fangyuan looked at him helplessly: "Two days ago, when you were drunk, you said you had a sworn brother in the vegetable market, is it this young lady?"

"If it is, she sells vegetables once and earns thousands of yuan, what is she trying to do by pulling me back?"

This girl's personality was really to Song Tan's appetite!

She also laughed: "No rush, no rush, you tidy up slowly, I still have some vegetables to sell."

"What vegetables? If not, give them all to my dad, your family's vegetables taste really good, the kind that you can't forget after one bite."

The vegetable seller shook his head frantically: "No, no, your mom doesn't eat coriander, if I buy so much, she will talk about me."

Coriander?

Zhao Fangyuan leaned over to look at the basket:

"This is simple, it's okay."

She took out her phone: "Hey, Pengzi... isn't it said that your dad has a bad appetite... eat coriander beef balls or not... I knew your dad loves this flavor, hurry to the Riverside Big Market, this coriander is absolutely amazing! If you eat one less, your own conscience won't be able to pass it..."

"Twenty yuan for three liang, is it expensive? Not expensive!"

"... The things I certified, can they be bad? Hurry up, just come and grab it!"

After hanging up the phone, she smiled at the vegetable seller and Song Tan who were dumbfounded: "My friend will come to buy coriander later, you sell it all to him, I'll go home and tidy up things first."

"Right, if you go back early, cook lunch?"

Only the vegetable seller was left in the warm sun rising in spring, tears streaming down his face:

"I've been selling vegetables for decades, why doesn't she find customers for me?"

Song Tan looked at the vegetables on his stall, and now said sincerely: "Maybe your vegetables look too ordinary."

Zhao Fangyuan was indeed fast and decisive.

The coriander was packed and taken away by bicycle, and she carried a backpack, rode an electric scooter and came over again.

That was a simple mountaineering bag, stuffed round and round, easily lifted in her hand, as if there was no weight at all.

Under the earnest instructions of the vegetable seller, two equally agile people looked at each other, and then quickly got into the car.

Until the car drove on the road, Zhao Fangyuan finally couldn't help asking: "Your family's vegetables are so delicious, you must eat very full every meal, right?"

??

Song Tan stuck.

Today's vegetables were okay, she was still not used to the staple food, daily food intake could only be said to be barely normal.

Of course, in the current atmosphere of three bowls per capita, this normality seemed a bit pitiful.

However, Zhao Fangyuan on the side sighed:

"I have an easy-to-fat constitution! If your family's food is too delicious, I'm really afraid that I can't bear to leave, and then fat back those twenty jin!"

Listening to this meaning, living for two days was not enough, she wanted to stay for a few more days?

Song Tan was a bit surprised: "You plan to take this order? We haven't talked about the price yet, right?"

Zhao Fangyuan smiled: "Take it! I know we are destined when I see you, remember not to bargain with me."

Song Tan was shocked.

The vegetable seller next door who was often crushed by her words and couldn't refute, how could he have such a powerful daughter?

She also asked: "During the project, come over at any time, and provide your three meals a day, can the design fee be discounted?"

The two looked at each other, and then both turned their heads back.

After a long while, Zhao Fangyuan whispered: "I'll go see the site first."

The car returned to Yunqiao Village all the way, it was noon now, and every household had cooking smoke rising.

Zhao Fangyuan was shaken to pieces, fortunately, she could still stand tenaciously, looking at this landscape, couldn't help but sigh: "What a beautiful pastoral life."

Song Tan looked at her, thinking if you cut rice for two days, you won't say this sentence again.

But at this moment, the whole family was excited about the arrival of the designer.

Even Seventh Cousin couldn't help but listen, and then expressed one or two valuable opinions about the kitchen.

After all, this was a proper designer!

Who in the village could afford to invite one?

Rare and face-saving!

Zhao Fangyuan also chatted with everyone enthusiastically, looking at this harmonious scene, who could imagine that the two hadn't even talked about the price!

There was still a period of time before lunch, once she took out her work attitude, her efficiency was very considerable.

Now she pointed to the back mountain: "If you want to rebuild it uniformly, I'll go to the back to see the terrain and environment."

Saying that, she took out a notebook and pen, and walked up the back mountain slowly.

This efficiency!

Song Tan looked at her previous design drawings, and was more and more satisfied.

When it was time to eat, Zhao Fangyuan came down from the mountain slowly, seeing Song Tan still busy in the courtyard, couldn't help but praise:

"Is the water and soil here particularly good? I see the six little pigs on the back mountain, they are all fat and round, how fragrant will they be during the New Year!"

Honestly, this was not the first time she heard people say this, but Song Tan was still full of expectation.

Meat, delicious meat—

Wait!

She suddenly reacted:

"How many pigs did you just say?" ===== CHAPTER 189 =====