Chapter 643: Master Qian's Plan

That August, everything in Song Tan's family was on the right track, and the days passed unhurriedly, while the factory building on the mountain was quickly built.

The excavator brother returned to the work of digging the mountain, holding his phone every night to video chat with Tian Tian, who had also finished counting the day's income, each having their own sweetness.

But the joys and sorrows of people are not connected.

For example, Teacher Xin Jun, who could clearly be a rich second generation but insisted on relying on himself.

When he got off the taxi with his suitcase, his whole person exuded an aura of vicissitudes. Haggard and exhausted, as if hope had been born in a desperate situation... so much so that when Wu Lan saw him, she didn't quite dare to respond.

"Xin Jun," she said in surprise:

"Why have you lost so much weight?"

Indeed, he was originally white and clean with a scholarly air; Wu Lan really liked this handsome young man!

It's only been a month since they last met, how come he's dark and thin, looking like he's aged more than 5 years out of thin air?

Hearing this, Xin Jun almost burst into hot tears.

His parents acted as hands-off shopkeepers, but he almost gave his life at home. Especially the more than 600 tea egg marinade packets he brought back, and the subsequent pre-ordered cooling tea bags, made the already hot farmhouse restaurant crowded with customers again.

When he was apprenticed, their line still followed the old rules; the child kowtowed, and he was truly taught as a biological son. Old Song wasn't the kind of black-hearted master who would just let people be apprentices without paying wages...

Uncle Qi Biao knew Qiaoqiao's plan: plant a little of each vegetable, mainly for their own consumption, and sell the rest.

But in reality, what Uncle Qi Biao and Master Qian were talking about was not that at all!

Song Tan's mom, however, was earnest:

That shouldn't be!

Who could have thought that in that remote section of the suburbs, there would still be customers willing to wait for a table for lunch!

"Yes, but the quantity isn't much."

But this is too tiring...

The more Master Qian thought about this, the more forcefully he persuaded:

"It all depends on true ability! But I won't hide it from you, it's indeed difficult to support. If it weren't for that, the big boss wouldn't have burned the boats this year—you don't know, that grandson opposite, whenever we meet, his chin is almost raised to the sky—"

Need to restock in the morning, run errands at noon, tidy up and count in the afternoon, and repeat at night...

That's it, Master Qian was still egging him on:

But then again, Niu Zhi is so cute, could it be that the masters feel he is too crushing? Should he be more casual when cutting vegetables at night?

"He treated you like that back then, such a good opportunity, aren't you going to slap his face?"

As a rich second generation, what kind of life did he live at home?

"I dare to guarantee you! If you are willing to supply exclusively, we can pay whatever price you ask—it's just a matter of mentioning it, what exactly are you unwilling to do? If you don't say it again, I'm going to say it!"

*Hiss! *

"Old Song, have you thought clearly about the matter I discussed with you before?"

That's it, the suitcase was pulled into the courtyard, and he couldn't care if the newcomers knew him or not, sitting directly on a chair, unable to get up for a long time.

His foundation of so many years was obviously much better than Xin Jun's.

Sure enough, there was a reason for Master to bring him out to see the world; he was still a bit shallow in his knowledge.

"But you also think about it, who are we playing against? It's your white-eyed wolf apprentice!"

He pulled his luggage and came over without stopping!

Song Tan:... Might as well die.

Even if Xin Jun doesn't need a tutor one day, he can definitely find a way to transfer!

"You give people a bite to eat, and teach them the skills at the bottom of the box, I don't believe you don't have a knot in your heart!"

That's it, without a heart full of love, how could she have persisted when she supported such a large place by herself back then?

When getting in the car, his mom was still a bit regretful:

But what did this exchange for?

Tang Xiaodong explained on the side: "This should be Xin Jun's previous tutor. I heard they gave them a holiday in January, it's my first time seeing it too."

"You talk to Niu Zhi, just supply vegetables to our Chang Le Ju alone, we won't let you suffer! The price will definitely be given high!"

A seemingly ordinary farmhouse, actually willing to hire a one-on-one tutor for the son!

Wang Dashun's heart was like a ball of cat wool, a big mess.

"With you here, Mom is much more relaxed, the accounts don't even need to be checked in detail—let's organize them together when you come back for winter break."

But speaking of this, Master has been pulling Master Song to whisper recently, and behind his back... what are they talking about?

"... Send it to your Chang Le Ju, do you know that you have to cross two provinces in between? No need."

Not to mention Old Song having a knot in his heart, he, Qian Tianfu, couldn't swallow this breath either!

Xin Jun protested more than once:

It's not that I don't have the heart, I don't have the money!

"Why is there no need!"

Wang Dashun was greatly surprised—a seemingly dilapidated mountain village, but the vegetables were delicious to that extent.

"Mom, it's really impossible to hire so many people in a short time, let's fix a certain number of tables every day! If you ruin your body after making money, it's not worth it."

Master Qian was disappointed: "That imported food has to be air-freighted back to the country, why don't you say that?! Besides, who am I doing this for?"

"It's also my fault, I shouldn't have been obsessed with this iron rice bowl back then, being a teacher is also quite aggrieved—if that's the case, you adapt a bit more, if it doesn't work, come back and let's work in the restaurant together! Isn't doing business quite good too!"

That's it, catching up to late August, he used the excuse that the school had to hold a meeting to prepare for the second half of the year's courses, and he had to perform better as an intern teacher...

Uncle Qi Biao didn't have anything unwilling, but the problem is—

Wang Dashun brought out a vegetable basin, saw a stranger, and asked curiously: "This is..."

"You say it. Old Song, you say it!"

Song Tan is a good man, falling asleep as soon as he touches the pillow every day, he really can't stand it!

"What do you know, I just love doing business!"

Master Qian was disappointed: "But isn't it that you are also going to plant vegetables on the mountain next year?"

"That big boss over there has money, and is willing to pull investment. Several real estate developers are pushing the business up, building ecological vegetable gardens and health restaurants... The promotion is overwhelming online, and they sprinkle red envelopes on the review site... With this set of sets, can the business passed down by the Chang Le Ju family keep up?"

"That's too troublesome, and it has to be cleaned up. Tan Tan probably thinks it's troublesome, and it's not like it can't be sold locally."

Hearing this, Song Tan's mom glanced at him:

He said angrily: "I have supported Chang Le Ju for so many years! If there are vegetables, of course it's better. If not, I won't be in such a hurry."

"I know you're tired, after all, the accounts counted during this period are all the accounts for the first half of the year... but you think about it, you don't come back much, it's hard to have a summer vacation, helping Mom, isn't that what you should do?"

"No more, no more." Song Tan immediately indicated that he loved the teaching profession, and he must continue to do it!

Could it be that they feel his talent is not good and he is not striving?

What's more, their family now has several million in savings, this money is not much, but it can live comfortably in their hometown—why go to this extent?! ===== CHAPTER 644 =====