Chapter 443

All of Little Secretary Zhu's disapproval was defeated by that mouthful of peach.

To be honest, she didn't like to eat this kind of crisp peach before. In the past life of Zhu Jun, the most eaten was that kind of honey peach that was soft and wrapped in a pool of water after being fully ripe.

You don't even need to wash it, just peel off a piece of skin, and then suck it hard, the soft, ripe and sweet pulp will slide into the mouth with the rich juice...

A big peach that can be held by two palms, she can eat several a day!

Of course, according to the old saying at home, eating so much will hurt the stomach. However, it is really delicious!

Nowadays, this kind of honey peach is also the popularity in the market.

However, she also understands why Song Tan chose this kind of peach from thousands of peaches.

After all, the mountain road here is really too poor. If that kind of honey peach wants to ensure the taste, it must be picked when it is ripe just right. However, no matter how carefully it is wrapped, it will be bumpy all the way, and it doesn't need to be sent out by express, it will already have losses.

It's really troublesome.

But now...

She just wants to say: Eat what honey peach! Real women should eat this kind of crisp, sweet and refreshing big green peach!

Not to mention the heart-moving click sound when biting down, just the crisp peach being chewed slowly in the mouth, the juice soaking into the throat inch by inch, the whole person feels as if they have eaten flat peaches, exceptionally wonderful...

If this peach is iced at noon and then taken out, if it is eaten...

She thought intoxicatedly: I don't know how delicious it will be!

At this moment, she didn't hesitate, and immediately took stock of the grandfather in her hand: "Give me 10 boxes first—no! 12 boxes! I have to send one box to my parents each! Ship today."

She looked at Song Tan with eager eyes.

12 boxes, 5 jin a box, only a few dozen jin of peaches, no need to call anyone, you can pick as big as you want with a basket at home.

"Okay," Song Tan simply took out a few baskets: "Later we will go up the mountain together, you can pick whatever you want, pick as big as you want."

"And, the peaches picked when the sun is not hot in the morning have the best taste."

Little Secretary Zhu was already impatient.

At this moment, looking at the watch: Alas! I don't know when the few inspection personnel who made an appointment will arrive, anxious.

And just at this time, Song Tan's mobile phone rang.

Unexpectedly, the note for this call is: 【Peach seedling seller】.

She instantly remembered the three sturdy brothers who vomited all over the place when they got off the car, but emptied their wallets when they left after selling peach trees.

At this moment, she connected the call.

"Hello, is this Boss Song?"

The brother's voice on the other end was still loud: "I sell peach trees, do you remember?"

"Remember, remember." Song Tan hurriedly responded: "Boss Wu, do you have anything..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard the other party ask considerately: "Boss Song, your peach trees should be growing well, I estimate that they will be mature in half a month."

"Didn't we promise you at that time? As long as you buy our fruit trees, when they are about to mature, we will introduce wholesalers to the mountain to collect fruit—is there anyone at home now? I estimate that people will go up the mountain to see the peaches today."

"Let them estimate the price, and then you discuss whether it is appropriate."

Ah this.

Song Tan remembered, when buying peach tree seedlings, there was such a saying—this is not because there are many people planting fruit trees all over the country in recent years, and if they catch up with the peak fruiting period, it is indeed difficult to sell.

If it were other farmers, they would definitely be very happy.

But she doesn't need this!

But before she could think of words to decline, she heard the other side say another thing:

"I'll ask where they are... Eh, looking at the circle of friends, it seems they are almost at your place. He sent a picture saying that your mountain road is bumpy... Fortunately, I wrote the address completely and fully at that time! Ah, it's okay, you don't have to be too grateful to me, wait for him to see the quality of the peaches, you can talk about it!"

"By the way, Boss Song, if our business is introduced, your family's honey tea leaves..."

He hummed and haw, obviously this is the point.

The requirement is not high, earn some tea leaves as an intermediary fee, not too much, right?

What can Song Tan say?

Brother, from the moment the phone was connected, you didn't give her a chance to speak, and arranged people to the door by yourself!

She could only smile politely, her tone as sincere as possible:

"Okay, thank you! Tea leaves are of course not a problem! But when people come, let's talk about business first, and then reply to you, brother, okay?"

"What reply or not!" The other party was quite atmospheric: "Isn't this just two sentences? Do you need to be so polite? Whether it is done or not depends on fate."

"That's fine, that's it. You wait for a while, it is estimated that they will arrive at your house in a while."

Hanging up the phone, Song Tan and Little Secretary Zhu looked at each other.

Little Secretary Zhu chewed two more peaches, and while chewing, she thought thoughtfully: "Generally, those who know this should be relatively reliable."

"It's okay to come, more friends and more roads, maybe they can pack half of your orchard in one breath, saving you from asking others."

Song Tan's expression was leisurely: "This peach yield per mu is 1000 jin, my 20 mu orchard, 60 a jin, do you think he has to pay how much money to pack it?"

Little Secretary Zhu:...

She paused, chewed two more mouthfuls of the peach in her hand, and then couldn't help but bite the peach pit before saying: "That's okay."

"Isn't this the inspection personnel haven't arrived yet? Later, save a few more wholesalers, and your online store will sell sporadically, with this quality, I tell you it is absolutely stable!"

"If you really can't find anyone, I can think of a way to sell it."

But it is inevitable to disturb her friends and elders, and some relationships in the family.

Although this peach is worth the price, Little Secretary Zhu still doesn't want to involve so many people if she can avoid it.

After all, she is just an ordinary village secretary now. No matter how well Song Tan's business is done, and no matter how unique the taste is, she is still a commoner. What if someone wants this money tree?

So, develop secretly, keep a low profile first!

However, just after throwing the peach pit into the trash can, there was the sound of a car getting closer and closer on the road outside.

After a while, the car stopped.

Song Tan went to the door to take a look, and sure enough, she saw a thin, thin middle-aged man holding a mobile phone: "Eh, the navigation is here, it's not said that it is an ordinary rural courtyard... Ouch, don't drive wrong!"

Song Tan:... This is really efficient!

She hurriedly asked: "Is it introduced by Boss Wu who sells fruit trees?"

"Right." The other party's eyes lit up: "I am! My surname is Qian, ouch, finally found it!"

"No wonder Boss Wu said the mountain road is not easy to walk, this is where it is not easy to walk? It is clearly difficult to walk. This bumped me... Alas, girl, is there water?"

Daytime! I did it!!! The rest at night...