Chapter 367: Wage earners, wage earner souls
To be honest, Song Tan is not very competent as a businessman.
Others sell tea leaves, especially Maojian. Seeing so many people coming, don't mention anything else, first use a glass cup that is washed crystal clear to brew a soup of each type of tea leaves for display.
Shape, color, taste, fragrance...
If there are few people, invite them to drink directly. If there are many people, divide them into small tea cups and try them one by one... go to the surrounding tea shops to see, basically this operation!
However, placed here in Song Tan, everyone has a disposable paper cup in their hands, with a few old yellow leaves in the cup. Waiting for everyone to start waiting for tea leaves in twos and threes, she felt painful and brewed a proper Maojian for sale.
The most outrageous thing is that a group of old classmates still feel that Song Tan is spending money again!
That is to say, the marketing has not ended, and the brainwashing has been successful.
Finally, twenty or thirty people, 11 jin of tea leaves were sold, among which several big customers who bought by the jin were indeed as expected, all middle-aged uncles and aunts!
And Wu Qianqian... poor rich Qianqian, now she is penniless, no matter how fragrant the tea leaves are, she can't take out a big son!
Then she was ignored by Song Tan.
Song Tan calculated—oh my, today's sales will be 200,000 soon!
She breathed a sigh of relief and decided that she had to sell some green pepper beef sauce tonight to make up the whole number!
And upstairs, Qiao Qiao was looking at Wu Lei Ge with words, one look, two looks, three looks...
"What are you looking at?" Wu Lei Ge said gloomily.
At this moment, everyone was full of food and drink, Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping were staring at the online store sales, and by the way, reorganized the sales pitch for tea leaves according to Song Tan's requirements.
And the tired Wu Lei Ge was depressed and spread out on the sofa to put cakes because of lunch.
But... Qiao Qiao kept looking at him.
Qiao Qiao hesitated for a moment, still said: "Leilei brother, you don't wash and change clothes when you come back and lie on the sofa, then you have to take off the outer layer of this sofa and wash it clean this month."
Wu Lei Ge:!!!
He was stunned as if he had been punched by someone. At this moment, he jumped up and saw that there were some traces of the rice field on the cream gray sofa—
And there was a grain of grain on it!
At this moment, he was speechless.
How should I put it?
Before he came here, the biggest discomfort was because his parents didn't support buying a house, and he was determined to give Lili a better life!
He lived in his aunt's house when he was a child—ate and slept, slept and played, and didn't have to do anything.
Now that he is older, he is ready to help with what he can do, Wu Lei Ge is ready.
But he never expected that this group of people... seemed to be coming for real!
Let you harvest rice as soon as you enter the door, eat two dishes for lunch, and consider washing the sofa cover when lying on the sofa...
He is not a relative at all!
He is a worker!!
The damage caused by this cognition was obviously more terrible than washing the sofa cover. Wu Lei Ge instantly lost his strength and sat back on the sofa with a butt.
And then he looked at Qiao Qiao: "Didn't you also harvest rice in the morning? Aren't you tired?"
Not only is he not tired! Qiao Qiao's face is white and clean, and there are two red halos on his cheeks that were sunburned, which haven't gone down yet.
But his eyes are bright, as if containing infinite energy.
Qiao Qiao thought for a while, and then began to count his fingers: "But I have to work anyway—I have to feed pigs and chickens, feed King, Treasure, and White, have to help cook, and have to go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables."
"But today there is Leilei brother, these jobs are done by Dad, Mom, Grandpa, and Grandma. Qiao Qiao only needs to harvest rice and livestream, it's already very easy!"
After speaking, he opened his arms: "Leilei brother, you must work hard to earn money! Although there is pressure, Qiao Qiao also has pressure! Sister, King, their future is on my shoulders!"
"If I don't earn a little more, they won't be full!"
Wu Lei Ge:......
It happened that Xin Jun pushed the door open and came out; hearing this, he was also helpless—it's okay to say this occasionally, but one cannot always hold this mindset.
"Qiao Qiao." Xin Jun called him: "Come, let's learn how to calculate wages, and by the way, learn how to use your wages to feed the pets, okay?"
Okay, okay!!!
Qiao Qiao nodded like a pounding pestle, and soon, under Xin Jun's guidance, he began exploring the unit prices of dog food and various meats...
Academic failure Wu Lei Ge:...
Forget it, let it be destroyed; there's no future for a wage earner.
Sob sob sob Lili, now, only you (and the house) are my spiritual pillar!
A year later, he will be reborn, and with the down payment his dad gave him, he will buy the most cost-effective property in Ningcheng!
By then, the two of them will pay off the mortgage together, inseparable... how romantic!
With all this fuss upstairs and downstairs, the noon nap time was quickly wasted.
The classmates were full of energy, and their stomachs weren't bloated anymore. Thinking of the money they had just spent, their hands trembled a little as they held their phones.
Still, the two aunts had steady mentalities—just kidding, they bought some graphene far-infrared micro-current massage bed from someone else, and one mattress cost seventeen thousand!
Song Tan, who passed by and heard the conversation!...
Good heavens, she was being conservative, wasn't she?!
Since that's the case—
"Is everyone rested? If so, let's go to the fields. The big tree nearby will provide shade after three in the afternoon."
"Okay, okay!" The classmates laughed and joked: "Are we still harvesting rice? I can't harvest anymore."
Song Tan also laughed: "Oh my, was that harvesting rice? You were clearly just causing trouble... Don't worry, it's settled, I'll cook new rice for you to taste tonight, so we have to thresh and husk it, right?"
The classmates thought of the rice scattered in the fields, then thought of how neatly it was arranged in rows when others harvested it, and couldn't help but blush again...
"Cough!" At the critical moment, the class monitor's thick skin came in handy: "How could it be causing trouble? It's clearly us coming to sketch the scenery."
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"Fine! Leaders who are sketching the scenery, hurry up and go to the fields to send all the rice to the threshing machine on the side!"
This threshing machine has certainly seen better days.
For so many years, no one in the village has been farming, and it's thanks to Song Youde's good memory that he knew where the villagers' things were...
After asking a few families, he borrowed it. When the old classmates saw it, they indeed gained more knowledge.
The class monitor was eager to try, wanting to throw the rice in, but was stopped by Song Tan with one hand:
"Don't be in a hurry. Rice needs to be dried before it can be husked. If you keep messing around like this, you really won't be able to eat it tonight."
The class monitor instantly calmed down.
A moment later, he reverted to his old ways, a curious baby:
"That's not right, you said rice needs to be dried before husking, so can it be dried in half a day? Can we eat it tonight?"
Song Tan had already thought of this question!
"Don't worry. Later, everyone take this plastic sheet and spread it on the ridge of the field, then each person choose a bundle of rice and shake it on the plastic sheet."
"I know, I know!" Someone answered first: "After shaking, you have to beat it so the rice can fall off as quickly as possible, right?"
In principle, there's nothing wrong with that...
End of Chapter
