Chapter 69
Secretary Wang, by his own strength, drove the purchasing power of the entire courtyard, which was something he didn't expect.
But this can't be blamed on him.
First, the chef asked him for contact information, and then others asked which family the leader bought the vegetables from.
You say a vegetable buying group, if he still hides it, isn't that too unsociable?
Finally, Secretary Wang gave out the WeChat.
And the colleagues in the courtyard, those who didn't eat it were greedy, and those who ate it couldn't forget it. But no matter if they ate it or not, everyone had the same mentality—
The leader bought it, so it's not too much for me to follow and buy one, right?
Maybe I can brush up some favorability?
Even if favorability is useless, it shouldn't lose anything.
Thus, the passionate ordering came about this way.
It's just that the courtyard is strictly guarded, and ordinary people's couriers can't get in, so everyone had to fill in their home addresses.
Otherwise, Song Tan's batch of courier orders would all be in one place. If she found a truck, it could be delivered on the same day, and the price might be cheaper than the courier!
As a result, the new batch of vegetables hasn't arrived yet, and the shop owner has insanely sold tea leaves at a sky-high price of ten thousand per jin!
Ning Province really doesn't have any famous local specialties, and this tea leaf is far inferior to any national famous tea.
Just this, and she dares to sell at such a high price?
Everyone has been watching, but Secretary Wang's heart moved, thinking of the words the leader said before about rural revitalization industries...
At this moment, he gritted his teeth:
Buy!
Just based on the taste of the wild vegetables, and the shop owner's strong tone, Secretary Wang knew that the other party absolutely wouldn't be weak on quality!
He was promoted by the leader, and he was young and had the same hobby as the leader, drinking tea when he had nothing to do.
Now, with the taste of Chinese milk vetch, he imagined the tea fragrance, and the five thousand yuan transferred out didn't seem so painful.
Oh no, there's also a twenty-yuan courier fee.
This stingy boss, doesn't she even want to cover the shipping for five thousand yuan?!
……
And early the next morning, when Zhang Yanping was dragged out of bed in a daze, and then brought to the field, and numbly started picking grass... oh no, picking Chinese milk vetch, he was in a daze.
Yesterday, it was said there was no heavy labor, but it didn't say that at the crack of dawn, he had to wade through the dew to go down to the fields!
But seeing Song Tan and Qiao Qiao both burying their heads and picking with baskets, since he was already up and had put on rubber boots, what else could he do?
He could only sigh long and start his first day as a long-term laborer.
The mountain forest in the early morning is quiet and hazy, with faint mist lingering in the fields in front of and behind the house, which is very different from the distance.
The air seems to carry a cool sweetness, the breeze blows, and in the first field next to the bamboo forest, the Chinese milk vetch has bloomed with pink-purple petals, clustered together like lotus flowers, exceptionally unique and moving.
But Zhang Yanping couldn't feel this beauty at all; he only felt that bending over to pick for a long time made his waist and back ache!
What's more annoying is that after struggling for a long time, looking at his basket again, it's not full yet!
Qiao Qiao's basket is already full, and at this moment, he ran over happily and looked: "Brother, let me help you."
Even if Zhang Yanping's face is as thick as a wall, he couldn't handle it at this moment.
Not to mention Qiao Qiao whispered:
"Brother, when the small shop opens in a while, I'll go buy you bubble gum, I have money. Don't be sad if you don't work well."
Zhang Yanping:...
If his face were any thinner, he would have turned into a cooked shrimp by now.
And just at this time, Song Tan asked: "Qiao Qiao, have you thought of names for the three puppies?"
Qiao Qiao shook his head.
"No, it's so hard to think of, Sister, can you name them?"
"I can't either," Song Tan coaxed him: "But the puppies are too small and don't understand things now, so I decided to find some sensible moms and dads for them."
"Can you stay at home and accompany the puppies today? Brother and I will go out to help find them."
"Ah?" Qiao Qiao blinked blankly.
"Can't Qiao Qiao go together?"
"No."
Although Qiao Qiao is obedient and sensible, riding in a car for several hours is not a treat for him, so let him stay at home this time.
"However, you have a task at home—you have to follow Mom to pick tea today, or accompany Dad to take care of the chicks and ducks, so that you can get paid."
Maybe the feeling of having money is really good, or maybe whether it's picking tea or chicks and ducks, it's very moving...
Qiao Qiao only hesitated for a moment and soon agreed.
When the sun rose, everyone sent the baskets back for sorting, and Song Tan raised her voice again:
"Dad, the Chinese milk vetch in the field has bloomed, if the beehive is empty in a while, don't worry, just go to the field and see."
Song Sancheng was feeding pigs on the back hillside, and his voice was mixed with the whimpering of the piglets, not obvious.
"What about my big bear?"
Hearing the word bee, Qiao Qiao also leaned over eagerly.
Song Tan thought about it and went to the high place of the utility shed to take down the box:
"Then I'll give you a task, after the dew disappears in a while, take this box to the field where the flowers are blooming."
"Your big bear is too fat now, and hasn't moved its wings for a long time, so it's estimated it can't fly. Qiao Qiao, be a hard-working porter, let it save enough pollen and nectar there to feed its babies, and then come back."
Some time has passed, with sugar water and spiritual energy, the bumblebee pupae should be about to transform.
Bumblebees have a big appetite, and at this time, pollen and nectar are necessary, and they must be full.
Zhang Yanping leaned over and caught a glimpse of this round and fat fuzzy thing in the box, and couldn't help but be startled:
"What is this? Why is it so fat?"
The bumblebee, which was constantly vibrating to heat and hatch while holding the beeswax jar, emitted a "buzz" at this moment, as if protesting against the word fat.
However, it is really fat.
The fuzzy, round body, driven by the small wings, only flew off the box by two centimeters, and soon "plop" fell down again.
Zhang Yanping: "Plop!"
……
Before leaving, Song Tan checked her account.
Her sixty thousand yuan of old capital had long been spent.
Although her parents' share was spent, there was still more than twenty thousand yuan left in their card, and Song Tan didn't intend to move that money; it's not easy for parents to save money.
As for her own account, it was the twenty thousand yuan from selling Chinese milk vetch during this period, plus the five thousand one hundred yuan from selling tea leaves yesterday.
She didn't intend to pick any special breeds of dogs, local dogs are fine, so after buying Chinese rose hips, this twenty thousand yuan is more than enough.
She planned it well, took out a few newspapers brought back from the village office, weighed half a jin and one liang of tea leaves separately, wrapped them layer by layer with newspapers, and stuffed them into sealed bags.
Seeing Zhang Yanping's eyelids jump:
"You should at least add packaging!"
People who buy it will feel comfortable.
Song Tan didn't not understand, but it was the first time she added packaging; in the future, if she didn't add packaging, people would be picky.
Since that's the case, under the condition of solid quality, save some trouble if you can.
Looking at Qiao Qiao and Wu Lan who had already packed the vegetables, she hurriedly greeted: "Cousin Yanping, move the baskets."
------Author's Note------
Since you're here, it wouldn't be right not to take the path of rural revitalization, right?
Thank you for your support.
There's more. But the update might not be at a fixed time because I've returned to my hometown.
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