Chapter 68: Do You Want a Dog?

Zhang Zhang Yanping didn't want to talk about the taste of the purslane buns anymore; if he talked more, his saliva would come down.

Sour and spicy purslane, plus some fat and lean diced meat, the crispy and fragrant oil soaked into the dough; every bite—

Sigh!

It's all because he was too conservative; what was there to fear about being full? Even if he were full, he could still eat four more buns!

Now that two buns had filled the gaps, he was even more greedy.

However, these two buns were not eaten in vain; by the time the buns were finished, the nursery had also replied.

"Brother, the things you want this time are quite niche; let me tell you, among the nurseries in several surrounding cities, only mine has such seedlings!"

"And I'm giving you a solid price, 15 yuan; you won't be able to find it anywhere else!"

Regardless of whether the other party was exaggerating, it could be seen that the original species of Chinese rose hips were indeed difficult to buy on a large scale.

It's just that this nursery had many things to do, and the boss refused to deliver, only willing to send by logistics, but Song Tan's family would officially start breeding in two days, and they wouldn't have time to tidy it up.

These two days were just some scattered work; by the time it was transported by logistics, it would take at least three to five days.

After thinking about it, Song Tan heard that there was a fish fry seller nearby with a good reputation, so she asked Zhang Zhang Yanping directly:

"Accompany me to pick up the goods tomorrow."

The little pickup truck was very capable of loading; a mere two hundred trees were not worth mentioning at all.

Zhang Zhang Yanping thought about it: "It's not worth it; just send it by logistics. At worst, you can hire someone to plant it when the time comes!"

Song Tan shook her head: "Let's make a trip; it's not far, and I heard before that there's a fish fry seller nearby with a good reputation, so I want to go see it on the way."

Zhang Zhang Yanping thought about it—he didn't seem to know anyone who sold fish; his address book wasn't complete, so he had to go!

"Heat a steamer of these buns for me when we leave!"

"By the way, do you want a big dog? These three little things at home—" they weren't very useful!

He pointed to the three little silly dogs that were sticking to Song Qiao Song Qiao. Now they were chubby and trembling, their little tails wagging and whimpering, and they would even fall down when walking!

Expecting them to watch the door would take until the year of the monkey.

But Song Tan had set up such a big stall in the village; it wouldn't be safe without a few dogs watching.

Song Tan raised her eyebrows: "You have connections for this too?"

She had ideas, but hadn't seen a suitable one, and couldn't spare the time for a while.

Zhang Zhang Yanping proudly raised his eyebrows:

"That's right! If I, your brother, didn't have some ability, where do you think I found all those fruit channels from all over the country?"

He took out his phone and opened the map:

"See? On the way back from the nursery we are going to, walk three kilometers to the side, and there is a very good dog farm."

"Specializing in large dogs; ordinary people can't raise them well."

"A friend of mine brought back three dogs from here before, and during the New Year, they directly cooperated to bite two wild boars to death."

This was truly sending charcoal in snowy weather!

Song Tan truly looked at her cousin with admiration at this moment.

Sure enough, in modern society, ability isn't just about strength.

She nodded: "Fine, I estimate I'll pick a few more."

Zhang Zhang Yanping nodded: "Actually, it's most suitable for you to raise a few more dogs now."

"There aren't many young and strong people in the village, and there are even fewer who have the guts to rob; the dog's role is more for vigilance and sentry duty, and strong deterrence is enough."

He rubbed his stomach while speaking the truth:

"I'm taking you there, and I also have selfish motives; this dog farm boss is a classmate of mine from before."

"I'm thinking, if it works, you go pick, and in our village, it can be considered giving those dogs a good home."

Such dogs need to eat meat every meal to maintain their physical strength; ordinary families can't afford it and are reluctant to.

It's just that although he had only stayed at home for half a day, he vaguely saw that his cousin had become the backbone of the family, and since she could earn money, these few dogs wouldn't be mistreated.

Song Tan didn't care about his selfish motives; if there were truly suitable ones, what would it matter to pick a few more?

She carefully calculated; the three little dogs weren't useful and could be excluded.

Three dogs were most suitable for watching the pigs, chickens, and ducks on the back mountain; after all, there were many pigs, and fewer wouldn't be able to handle it.

One or two dogs on the chestnut forest side, or three or four at most, all depending on whether the mountain land could be utilized.

The fields and ponds also needed dogs to watch, otherwise, it would be easiest for people to take advantage of such places.

Even if she hadn't made a scale yet, at least five adult big dogs had to be prepared.

After all, the price of these things sold was too high, and she felt heartache if she lost even a little bit.

By then, build a dog house for each area that needed guarding; the village was empty, and as long as the dogs barked at any disturbance, they would be able to hear it.

It was more reliable than Song Tan always using spiritual energy to warn.

She had only been cultivating for a short time, and the spiritual energy was thin, so she had to save where she could!

It's just that, the price of this kind of dog wouldn't be cheap, right?

Song Tan thought of the money in her bank card coming in and out, and she could never save it, which was truly painful.

And Zhang Zhang Yanping looked at her secretly:

"Why? Is the money not enough? Brother has some!"

"Are you selling those five jin of tea leaves? Sell them all to me for eight thousand yuan a jin; anyway, we are relatives, let me earn a price difference by reselling them."

"I earn money, you save worry."

There were people Zhang Zhang Yanping knew who could afford ten thousand yuan a jin of tea, but there were really not many who were willing to spend a fortune on tea without any fame or publicity.

And having to consider the loss of inviting people to taste, if the price was higher, this toss of his wouldn't be worth it.

This price had been in Zhang Zhang Yanping's mind ever since he tasted that cup of tea at noon.

It was quite fair.

Song Tan shook her head: "That won't do; spring tea is expensive now, eight thousand for summer tea is this price, if there's more, I can leave it for you."

Saying this, she simply edited a message and sent it to the group:

"New tea is on the market, simple packaging, special price of ten thousand a jin, limited quantity, buy soon."

Not to mention anything else, the people in her group were all loyal fans; they might not believe the price, but they would absolutely not disbelieve the quality.

However, the nameless tea price of ten thousand a jin was too shocking; after a long time, someone spoke cautiously:

"I'll only buy one liang, is it for sale?"

Song Tan was happy: So fast?!

There really was someone who dared to trust her so much!

She replied without hesitation:

"For sale!"

"Come find me when selling vegetables tomorrow morning."

Just for this trust, it was worth opening a start.

With this reply, the group also became lively:

"Boss, what kind of tea is it that you dare to ask for this price?"

"Can we have a cup to taste when buying vegetables tomorrow?"

Song Tan thought, I've been selling vegetables for so long, and I still have to invite you to taste at the vegetable market; isn't that too much effort?

You all buy one liang by one liang, and it's not enough for the effort of packaging. Opening a start is just this once.

"No, no, I have to sell vegetables quickly tomorrow, and I have to go on a long trip, so I don't have time."

And just at this time, the person remarked as "Secretary Wang" privately chatted with her:

"I want half a jin, is that okay?"

－－－－－－Author's Note－－－－－－

Here it is, here it is! No surprise today, still ten thousand words! The rest will be posted during the day.

Taking dogs to hunt wild boars is true; during the New Year, wild boar meat, fragrant!

I'm really working super hard...

Please bestow energy upon me!