Chapter 426: Diligent Streamer

This pile of sorghum had already been processed for the most part, and after everyone helped to clean it up when they were idle after lunch, it was soon all cleaned up.

Qiao Qiao looked at the full 372 jin of sorghum, turned to Seventh Uncle and asked: "Does this need to be dried like rice?"

"No."

Seventh Uncle carried his hands behind his back and walked around twice:

"Home-brewed wine, this kind actually has higher nutritional value and a better taste—first, wash them clean and set them aside to dry. Remember, wash them at least twice."

This work had no technical difficulty, everyone took a basin, and soon it was cleaned up.

When the sorghum was spread out in a ventilated place in the corridor to dry, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and could rest.

After all, it's a scorching summer, how wasteful it is not to take a nap.

However, Song Tan didn't have the habit of taking a nap.

At noon, the manufacturer also called her: "Boss Song, the fruit boxes printed with your shop name that you ordered before are ready, I just sent you the pictures... if it's convenient for you to receive them, I will arrange for logistics to ship them this afternoon?"

"Okay!"

Song Tan replied: "Ship it, there is someone here at any time. I will pick it up when it arrives."

A total of 7000 fruit boxes, the kind with sponge partitions, cost 30,000 yuan, which can be considered a not-so-small investment for the orchard.

However, thinking of the eagle-beak peaches that were still green two days ago but could already taste the rich sweet fragrance, Song Tan couldn't wait.

It is estimated that in a week or so, when the eagle-beak peaches turn from dark green to light green, and the places exposed to the sun become more bright red, that is the truly ripe fruit.

What price should be set then?

Oh my, the lake-view boutique peaches in Brother Yanping's circle are sold for 45—of course, people have many years of big brand premium, but hers wins in being delicious!

Boutique fruit set at 40 per jin, no problem, right?

As for the specifications that are worse—calculate separately.

Over here, the small abacus is clattering, and Song Tan's plan is also full—

Feed the chickens and ducks something delicious these days, after all, they are all going to lay eggs, so supplement more.

Sorghum wine is the same, fortunately the quantity is not large, and it can be finished in these few days.

The monitoring side has also been finalized, and they have arranged that they can be installed at any time. However, Song Tan estimates that there will be no time to stare at them next, so this matter is left to the omnipotent Zhang Yanping.

After all, she has a premonition that she will eat a lot of peaches at home every day, so she can't eat for nothing.

When everyone finished their nap and came to the living room at three o'clock in the afternoon, they found that Zhang Ge from Fengfeng Express had driven his van over again.

"Are there many items today?"

"Okay."

Zhang Yanping sorted out the online shopping orders one by one:

"There are no new products recently, just a black fungus, and the things sold are about the same as before."

Although black fungus is also popular, Seventh Uncle mixes a cold dish every time and everyone eats it clean, but... what doesn't everyone eat clean at home?

And many clients, let him stew silver ear soup, but they won't do it themselves when it comes to black fungus. Therefore, the online shop still sells in a small way every day, making money, but still at the same level as before.

"By the way." Zhang Yanping pointed to the straw mat in the corner: "Pack this one later, I'll send it to the Imperial Capital."

"Oh my!"

Zhang Ge touched the jade-like green mat, and his heart was full of love: "Does the family sell this? I want to buy one, my wife has been feeling irritable lately."

"Sell."

Zhang Yanping smiled especially gently, revealing a mouthful of gleaming white teeth: "Since you happen to want them, the first batch of straw mats can be woven today. What size do you need? The tentative promotional price for a 1.5-meter one is 999, including shipping for you."

Zhang Ge: "999?" A straw mat?!

He wanted to say excuse me, but thinking of his wife who had been very angry recently, he could only bite his teeth painfully: "Then you wait, I'll call my wife to apply for it first."

Zhang Yanping thought: Sure enough, marriage has no benefits!

Look at Zhang Ge, he drives a courier car to dominate the world every day, and no one dares not to answer his phone. After marriage, isn't his pocket money handed over? He can't dig out five cents from his pocket.

Zhang Ge didn't know that someone took him as a negative example, and at this moment, while happily tidying up the straw mat and the jar on the table, he said again:

"It's the old address, right? Okay—hey, there are three more orders at the same address in the Imperial Capital, but different building numbers!"

Needless to say, they must have been recommended by neighbors.

Zhang Ge skillfully sealed the boxes one by one according to the order number, and thought of something:

"By the way, bring two more bottles of sauce from home, and a bottle of honey."

Song Tan was a bit puzzled: "Zhang Ge, are you not living anymore? Why are you so willing today?"

It's straw mats, and honey... Heaven and earth conscience, Zhang Ge hasn't bought their honey before!

Zhang Ge smiled foolishly: "You don't understand, my wife is pregnant, and she just wants to eat your sauce."

"Oh my, it's so spicy, it's easy to get angry if you eat too much."

Wu Lan was helping to tidy up the sorghum, and when she heard this, she hurriedly exhorted:

"Pregnant women are prone to constipation, and although ours doesn't say how much fire it has, it can't be eaten too much."

Zhang Ge also sighed: "Yes, angry. No, I have to buy another jar of honey to reduce dryness."

Seeing that thousands of yuan were about to be spent, Zhang Ge was happy instead, and Zhang Yanping simply couldn't look at it.

And at this time, Guo Dong also sent a message:

The people in the old Song family refused to cooperate with the medicine test, but she told the old customers that she found medicinal materials with excellent quality, and everyone was very supportive!

She had a premonition—this wave, she would definitely make a big profit!

She had a premonition—this wave, she will definitely make a lot of money!

And at this time, Zhang Yanping had skillfully posted a livestream preview for Qiao Qiao again—

Good guy, a group of livestream fans received the reminder and were happy, and finally waited for the livestream to start, regardless of whether the lens was still dark, anyway, the barrage was sent out first—

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