Chapter 557: Human Feelings Are Hard to Refuse

Don't mention whether she is satisfied or not, Yunyun's eyes were about to widen!

Outrageous!

She is an old hand at Peach Peach Treasure, of course she wouldn't misunderstand this price at this moment, but the whole shop only has straw mats for sale, which is too much!

Those, click on any one, as long as you pull open the details page, you can see the extra-large top red characters above—

【Out of stock, really out of stock! Even if you take a picture, there is none! Instead, you have to refund, making our already busy customer service busier, delaying the listing of new products... Dear, can you bear it?

Customer service is not here during summer vacation, please shop for yourself, thank you for your understanding.

If there are new products listed, the details that should be explained will also be placed on the details page, please shop for yourself, don't ask customer service, because no one will answer

Little customer service is painfully on summer vacation, because although the vacation is good, I can't eat these things...】

This statement was written by Zhang Yanping in the car before leaving, because Song Tan really often didn't look at the background, or even if she looked, she was too lazy to reply!

Zhang Yanping thought of going home and felt indignant, so he drafted such a statement that was neither fish nor fowl.

So it also made Yunyun more and more annoyed—

What kind of broken shop is this?

Everyone knows that the price is abnormal, right? Who would buy it? Is it worth such a statement?

Also, you are a Peach Peach Treasure customer service, not a Peach Peach Treasure college student, what summer vacation are you taking? The whole thing is outrageous!

Yunyun muttered, but heard her father's urging: "Don't look at this straw mat, we have it at home, don't buy it! You go back and let me watch that livestream, people are brewing wine!"

And here, the distiller is operating, and the small measuring cup underneath has begun to slowly receive the water droplets dripping from above.

Seventh Uncle is still giving explanations on the side: "This is the first round of wine, the first ones to come out have high purity, just like alcohol, can't drink, just pack it separately."

He is still holding a large measuring cup in his hand: "Wait until the front is distilled, then put it in this, we pinch the head and remove the tail, keep the middle, that is good wine!"

While deeply sniffing the wine fragrance steaming in the air, his expression was incomparably intoxicated: "Sigh, this noon must have two side dishes for drinking!"

Song Sancheng was also spinning around with his tobacco pipe in his waist: "Such a big vat, it must take a long time to steam, right? How much wine can it produce?"

Really fragrant, really fragrant!

He smelled it and couldn't help but want to open the Maotai that Little Secretary Xiao Zhu brought over before! After all, it's a genuine farmhouse man, who has drunk such good wine in this life? Don't know what good wine is like.

Seventh Uncle was even more proud in his expectation—such good things, if it weren't for his suggestion to brew wine, maybe it would have been fed to pigs.

This family truly cannot be without him!

So he raised his chin even higher: "Wine is the essence of grain! It's expensive! These three hundred jin of sorghum will produce one hundred jin of wine at most."

Song Sancheng laughed happily on the side: "One hundred jin is quite a lot, our family might not be able to finish it."

Their family, although they can drink a little, doesn't have an addiction to alcohol, and their drinking capacity is not good, two taels is enough, more is enough to choke.

Seventh Uncle's drinking capacity is slightly better. But he is old, understands health preservation, and hasn't drunk for many years.

Song Tan is not interested, but she knows that good wine is hard to come by, at this moment hurriedly saying: "It's okay, I'll buy some wine jars later, if we can't finish it, we'll reseal and cellar it, the longer it's hidden, the more fragrant it will be."

When encountering something later, lift your hand and send it—hey! Don't believe people won't take the bait!

Here, Seventh Uncle is still talking endlessly:

"Next year, you must plant more of this sorghum, this wine isn't just sorghum wine that can be brewed. With this year's wine starter, green peach wine can also be brewed next year."

"How delicious our family's rice wine is, you know how good this is! Later when crossing the mountain, if you encounter centipedes, snakes, etc., you can also take it to soak in wine, that medicinal wine is very effective for rheumatism and falls..."

Okay, okay, okay! Anyway, the place is big, at this moment, whatever is said to be planted, Song Tan agrees to everything.

However, several people chatted for a long time, but Professor Song remained silent.

Song Tan just wanted to ask for the other party's opinion, but saw him turn his head, his eyes were exceptionally bright, but his cheeks were red, as if excited, or as if embarrassed:

"This wine... this wine..."

"Teacher, let me say it for you!" Tang Xiaodong was dancing with joy again!

"Song Tan, don't hide it from you, our teacher doesn't have any hobbies usually, just loves to drink two taels of small wine when idle."

Grandpa Qi Lin also held back his laughter: "It's really two taels, because if it's a little more, he will be drunk."

Sister Yanran was winking: "My teacher is embarrassed to say, he just wants a little of this wine of yours!"

And then hurriedly emphasized: "Not for free, not for free—"

This time, before he finished speaking, Professor Song had already excitedly said: "Aren't you wanting a batch of apple trees? I've already inquired about them! And those vegetable seedlings, grain seeds, etc., don't want a penny, I'll get them for you!"

Just exchange it with this wine.

Song Tan was happy.

She thought, why is it that after dealing with land and students for a long time, people become much simpler?

Even if Professor Song didn't toss, she would still send the wine that should be sent, for honest people, you have to use honest methods, human feelings must be done in advance! You can't just hold the Buddha's feet temporarily when you need people!

At this moment, waved her hand: "Don't worry, ten jin of wine, not a bit less."

"As for you, Sister Yanran, two jin each! You also saw it, my three hundred jin of sorghum produces one hundred jin of wine at most, really no more to send."

One hundred jin of wine, sending out sixteen jin to the four of them, what else do you want?

Tang Xiaodong and others were almost moved to tears!

Although they might not necessarily love to drink, just like Song Tan thought, in today's human society, if you really encounter a place that needs a helping hand, good wine is sent out, can't it also be more convenient?

Especially when the price of good wine is extremely high now.

Thinking again of the taste of those things before, smelling the wine fragrance permeating the air, the three looked at each other, feeling more and more that following the teacher was right.

No wonder the teacher said before going to the countryside that it was because human feelings were hard to refuse.

—Yes! How iron is the relationship, how big is the human feeling, that others would introduce them to this place? It's simply a spiritual treasure land, woo woo woo...

Worthy of being a teacher, the connections are truly too strong!

Little Secretary Xiao Zhu, who had been helping to pull strings, suddenly turned her head to the side, and then covered her nose with a tissue, and sneezed twice fiercely!

She held the teacup, sipped it, and finally sighed deeply—

Sigh, coming to the city for a meeting, when exactly can I go back? Haven't eaten the old Song family's food for several days... greedy! So greedy!

And beside her, there were two people with serious expressions sending messages—

【It is said that she has an imperial background! Have you smelled that tea? It's fragrant from far away... this is special supply, right? It must be special supply!】 ===== CHAPTER 558 =====