Chapter 632: A Bunch of Little Wildflowers

Until Wu Lan was playing matchmaker for the first time, and she was so excited that she almost didn't have time to step on the brake while practicing driving in the afternoon.

It was hard to wait until dusk to return, and it happened that Tian Tian was also returning from the fields with a full basket.

She was quite nervous in her heart, brewed her language slightly, and was just about to step forward—but unexpectedly, Tian Tian put down the basket, turned her steps, and walked to Song Tan, who was bored riding Qiao Qiao's rainbow tricycle.

It looked like she had something to say, and seeing the other party's difficult expression, Until Wu Lan guessed: Could it be that she wanted to borrow money?

Oh my!

If she borrowed money, this match wouldn't be easy to talk about! After all, the other party had just borrowed money, and here she was introducing a partner; should Tian Tian agree or not?

Sun Ziqiang, who had just finished rinsing his head and face with the water pipe, also saw it, and at this moment, receiving Until Wu Lan's slightly worried look, he seemed to understand, and his expression showed disappointment.

However, Tian Tian wasn't for earning money; she just had a new idea in the afternoon—

"Song Tan."

She was a bit embarrassed: "I bought braising spice bags from your house to sell tea eggs in the city; do you think it will work?"

Song Tan breathed a sigh of relief.

Your mom is planning to introduce Wu Lei to Zhang Li as a partner, oh my, don't drag the girl's front legs!

The taste of this tea egg is amazing!

You are just planning in your heart—selling tea eggs almost doesn't need any preparation. On the first day of business, to be conservative, first ask for 6 braising spice bags.

"What's wrong?"

"You are also too careless," she looked at Song Tan, not very approving: "You buy more braising spice bags yourself, sell them wherever you want, why tell me so specifically?"

She looked at Until Wu Lan, thinking: No wonder people have ability; clearly younger than herself, but now when speaking, the feeling given is so steady and reliable, just like an elder who has seen through the world...

"However, your decision was made really fast!"

And then promised: "The work in the fields will be done by my brother. After he finishes the work and comes back, it will be troublesome for the teachers to teach, okay?"

You still can't help but be greedy.

Until Wu Lan laughed out loud: "Even if it's not enough, we won't be short of the 10 or 8 bags you sell every day!"

"Can cooling tea also be sold to me?"

Zhang Li is really good.

Thinking like this, but looking up again, she didn't see Sun Ziqiang—wasn't he still in the courtyard just now?

However, Song Tan is now focused on earning money, I'm afraid she really won't refuse.

Thinking about it, she suggested again:

"Okay, okay, okay." Until Wu Lan agreed in one mouthful.

Until Wu Lan felt it was strange.

"Their braising spice bags are given to Old Zhao in the vegetable market a lot; have you planned where to sell them?"

"I've thought about it all." Tian Tian had been active in her mind after eating that egg in the morning.

Furthermore, such delicious tea eggs, after a long time, will definitely sell more than 100 a day!

Thinking of this, Until Wu Lan looked at Sun Ziqiang, who was anxiously looking over from a distance, and couldn't help but have a subtle expression:

Facing Until Wu Lan at this moment, Song Tan didn't hide it; after all, if she left, Until Wu Lan's family would have one less person working, and she had to explain clearly.

Song Tan stepped on the brake, looking at Tian Tian in surprise: "Selling tea eggs?"

The next moment, from a corner where no one was, Sun Ziqiang took out a bunch of flowers from behind his back:

Actually, according to Sister Yanran, these siblings are just too honest!

Could it be that he went somewhere to cry secretly?

She calculated that she worked at Song Tan's, earning 200 a day, but the cost of the egg plus the braising spice bag wouldn't exceed two yuan each.

Song Tan was a bit embarrassed: "I heard that things in your house have to be grabbed; I take goods from you, actually, it makes you have fewer customers..."

Until Wu Lan said she supplied Old Zhao, the vegetable vendor, and she knew it, but she didn't supply much, giving a few hundred bags every two days, which was not as good as online sales.

Zhang Li looked at you curiously.

But Song Tan knew nothing about it.

Tian Ye's grades are not bad, and furthermore, after English reaches a certain level, Sister Yanran and the others can just point out the direction and highlight the key difficulties; there's nothing else to say.

Taking their family's braising spice bags to boil tea eggs to sell outside, Zhang Li is not the first.

Gritting her teeth to sell for 4 yuan, just based on that taste, she can always try it.

"You sell tea eggs first; if business is good, then wholesale some beverage cups, and sell them together with cooling tea."

A debt of tens of thousands of yuan, with Song Tan's posture, it might be paid off this year.

Tian Ye still has half an hour before class, and Song Tan is not idle, instead taking this opportunity to take the houttuynia to the water pool outside to wash it carefully.

Zhang Li gave a bitter smile: "My family owes debt; if I don't think of a way, who else can the family rely on?"

It is said that Old Zhao knows a single mother who used to sell scallion oil rolls and also took goods from him.

"I plan to go to the city every day, take the boiled eggs with the pot, and bring them to the side of those interest classes and tutoring classes. Cultural centers, stadiums, etc., are either children with money or teenagers who are easily hungry... there must be a market."

Thinking of this, Until Wu Lan looked at the heavy and slightly uneasy mood again, but suddenly it flew up. After all, one pot can boil fifty eggs; no matter how good things are, they can't be eaten every day; braised eggs are still a bit filling.

Even the matchmaker was caught off guard.

But, looking down at the bunch of wild flowers picked from the roadside—a bunch of romantic mountain flowers made up of pampas grass, cosmos, wild chrysanthemums, etc., for some reason, she couldn't say anything.

Song Tan was a bit surprised—she had thought about pairing it with tea, but Until Wu Lan's family didn't have enough goods every day, and she had to buy braising spice bags, and even intercepted the tea bags; she really didn't have the face.

Song Tan:... I haven't said anything yet!

Until Wu Lan didn't know Zhang Li's thoughts; she just felt it was a pity—

Zhang Li smiled: "Aren't you still paying? Neighbors, can I throw you, the customer, aside because of outside customers?"

It's just...

Saying this, she sent the flowers into your arms, and seeing Song Tan holding them in a flurry, he also quickly ran away with a red face.

Although the local eggs in the village are more expensive than special eggs, opening up sales is the most important thing for the first time, so she doesn't care about the 10 or 8 yuan.

"You..." he hummed for a long time: "I don't want you to fall in love with me immediately, I just want to tell you. Don't have pressure, let's carry everything together!"

She didn't take a nap at noon, but instead asked friends from before, and even had a count of where to set up the stall.

Wait until evening to go back to the village to collect some eggs...

Who knew that just as she was carrying the basket into the water pool, she saw Sun Ziqiang with his hands behind his back, coming over shyly.

Furthermore, Xin Jun's family is also a big customer.

As long as she can sell 100 eggs a day, it will be much easier than working. Furthermore...

But Song Tan was clearly working in the afternoon, only tasted the egg at noon, and could think of this idea in the afternoon... Your character and ability to act are truly far beyond anyone I know! ===== CHAPTER 633 =====