Chapter 134 134 Saliva Dripping
Chapter 134 134. Dripping Saliva
Song Tan also saw the hard work of the family.
So she must bring the seventh cousin back today.
She doesn't care whether it's a house or not - who wants to live in the city?
But the chef must be in place!
After all, it's really hard to recruit workers in the countryside. Especially the chef, who has to be a chef who is used to cooking big banquets in the countryside.
It just so happens that such a family can take business at home, so there is no need to come to work.
The eldest aunt suggested the seventh cousin, which really gave a good choice.
First, the seventh cousin is old, and there are many things to worry about when taking big banquets. He has the energy but is not willing.
It just so happens that he has the energy to cook daily, which is perfect.
Second, the seventh cousin is related to her family - don't think that being related is a bad thing in the countryside, sometimes it is necessary. The older the person, the more weight his words carry.
Song Tan is doing business in her hometown, and there are no conflicts yet. First, it has been a short time, and everyone has not taken her seriously. Second, everyone has not seen any benefits that can attract people, so the whole village seems to be happy.
But after today, I guess those with bad intentions will start to plan.
The seniority and age of the seventh cousin, together with grandpa Song Youde, is just a sword of imperial power.
This is the current rural concept.
Talking about morality and law, it is not as useful as this relationship. The county magistrate is better off managing it now, which is almost the same.
Therefore, Song Tan also invested a lot of money.
"Mom, please help me pack a pound of tea and two cans of honey. I have to unload the car here and load the bamboo shoots."
It takes more than 100 pounds to send express delivery. I originally planned to let the brother of Fengfeng Express come directly to my house, but I drove the car myself, and it wouldn't take much time to go around...
Alas, I just wish I didn't have three heads and six arms!
After Song Tan gave the instructions, he started moving things here.
When my aunt saw this, she gasped:
My goodness, why didn't I know my niece was so strong before!
The plastic basket of bamboo shoots weighed more than 100 kilograms, how could she easily climb onto the back of the car with the basket?
She was working hard here, but Wulan was reluctant to give it up.
Giving tea and honey, according to the salary in their village, this money is enough to hire a chef for two or three months!
But thinking about the importance of learning a skill, and Qiao Qiao's future... She gritted her teeth and pretended!
You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. Everyone is from the same village as my seventh cousin, and everyone knows what kind of person he is.
With such a master to guide him, at least he won't hide it, and Qiao Qiao won't be bullied, and he can still be under the eyes of his parents...
While thinking about it, she weighed out a kilogram of tea.
Because it was to be given to my seventh cousin, she didn't put it in a gift box, but simply sealed it in plastic and put it in an iron box, and stuffed it into a handbag with two cans of honey, and let Qiao Qiao hold it.
Then the car started, and Song Tan nodded to her mother: "Don't worry."
If the seventh cousin is really like the temper and personality that the eldest aunt said, he will definitely not be able to leave once the tea is brewed!
But the most urgent thing is to sell her bamboo shoots first. Alas, when I think about not setting up a stall for such a long time, I miss it!
Is it not just Song Tan who misses it?
When the news was received last night, the whole group was boiling.
Now the group members have a deep understanding of the quality of his family. No one thinks that the bamboo shoots at 20 yuan per catty are expensive. They just share recipes and various recipes for pickled bamboo shoots with each other all night...
Rather than saying that this is a group selling wild vegetables, it is better to say that it is a cooking sharing group.
Secretary Wang was lurking in the group. He only had time to take a look at it in the middle of the night yesterday. At that time, he was drooling over the recipes and the videos and pictures posted. He dreamed of rolling in the bamboo forest.
Look, early in the morning, even though he knew that the express delivery had not been sent out, he was already expecting 120%!
He sniffed the sweet honey water in the cup again, and then looked at the green tea he carefully stored in the cabinet... If it weren't for these, he would never be able to stop his saliva this morning!
But at the same time, drinking such good things, he had to be like a thief and close the office door first.
He did introduce a lot of people in the compound to join the group.
But like honey and tea, not everyone can afford to spend happily. Most of them have families and have to carefully consider spending three or five hundred... In this way, as long as he makes tea, the office will be busy all of a sudden, and Secretary Wang is really heartbroken!
With so many people, the tea fragrance is not enough!
Really!
...
The guy from Fengfeng Express received the news last night, and got up early this morning to glue a bunch of cardboard boxes, filling half of the warehouse.
Fortunately, bamboo shoots are easy to pack, so there is no need to put ice bags this time, but bubble film is indispensable.
Before Song Tan's car arrived, he was already squatting at the door, cutting bubble films of different sizes one by one.
With this God of Wealth this year, I feel that life is full of hope!
His wife came back from the town after buying breakfast. Now she sat next to him, helping to pull the tape and curiously asked:
"Is her business really so good?"
"Of course not!"
The courier took a photo of the order next to him: "See? This is the order sent to me last night! Come back later, I guess there will be a lot of orders - yes, why are these agricultural products so popular now?"
"And..." Brother Fengfeng was also puzzled: "I don't know what's so good about her food. Most of the customers who sent express delivery these few times are repeat customers."
Not only do they come back, but they come back more than once.
If the food is not good, it won't be like this anyway, right? This made the two of them, the local people in the town, know that this thing is not worth much, but they are also eager to buy it.
The couple finished a bowl of noodles with a tasteless taste, and then his wife pushed him with her elbow:
"When they come to deliver the goods later, ask if you can get a discount. Let's buy two kilograms to try it!"
Twenty is twenty. It's so hard to make money. What's wrong with being extravagant occasionally?
After hearing this, the courier was also tempted.
The couple immediately thought: "How many kilograms should we buy?"
"Three kilograms, it's quite expensive, just try it.
"How do you eat this bamboo shoot?"
"Stir-fried pork slices or stewed chicken soup? Or cold salad? ”
“Ask my mom, she can make chicken soup.”
“Ask my cousin, the pickled pepper bamboo shoots she stir-fried during the Chinese New Year are delicious.”
The more I thought about it, the more my mouth watered. I asked a lot of questions and wrote down several pages of recipes in my memo.
However, after waiting so long, the God of Wealth finally drove over. I just made this suggestion and thought it was a sure thing...
But Song Tan frowned slightly and then shook his head:
“Sorry, I see the requests from everyone in the group, I don’t think I have enough bamboo shoots to sell today - how about I bring you some tomorrow?”
I was busy for a while during the day and procrastinated at night...I was planning to continue writing three chapters this month...