Chapter 161 161 The Piglets Are Not Enough to Eat

Chapter 161 161. Not Enough Little Pigs

The scarred face of Lu Chuan was vaguely reflected on the computer screen, but his expression remained unchanged. He just casually swiped past the two interception notifications-

Zhou Yongzhi couldn't find out about him, and his millions of assets were left uninherited. He must be anxious now.

He's not a fool.

Don't even mention how many years Zhou Yongzhi can live, and how much his estate is worth. Just looking at him as a person, Lu Chuan despises him very much.

In this life, he just wishes he had nothing to do with this person.

The warm spring breeze blew gently, and the white gauze by the window floated like flowing clouds. The tea fragrance slowly spread throughout the room, becoming more and more looming and refreshing.

Lu Chuan thought about it, and decisively switched to another mobile phone and switched to a small account:

"Hello, I was introduced by Lu Chuan, and I want to buy another ten kilograms of tea and ten kilograms of honey."

Editor readers, familiar author friends, and interpersonal relationships on my mother's side...

It is to maintain relationships for myself, and also to thank the other party for their sincerity.

Of course, he would not admit that the tea leaves and honey he had at home were now regarded as treasures by him, and he was unwilling to share them with others.

Not even a sniff.

In essence, he still liked to eat alone.

However, when he opened the empty freezer, he found that there was nothing left, whether it was dumplings or frozen astragalus.

Thinking about the local specialties and wild vegetables such as bamboo shoots that Song Tan mentioned just now...

He closed the refrigerator door expressionlessly, and drank a cup of tea to calm down.

But the fragrant tea leaves made his heart burn again, and he walked around the room twice, but he couldn't relieve the regret.

Lu Chuan endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold back his reserve and embarrassment, and asked on the trumpet:

"Is there really no bamboo shoots?"

Song Tan was also stunned when he saw the news: Did this life-saving person introduce it in such detail? Even told others about the things that were sold out?

She also replied seriously and decisively: "Yes, no more."

Maybe I can find another 10 or 20 kilograms if I look through it again, but there is really no need.

There are too many things to do at home and I can't take care of it.

After thinking about it, she sent another message to Lu Chuan:

"Thank you for introducing your friend. I made a lot of money from the business just now. I will send you five kilograms of bamboo shoots quietly. Don't tell your friends."

Tea and honey, a business of 110,000 yuan before and after, I will give him five kilograms of bamboo shoots... It's also reasonable, right?

Lu Chuan looked at the message and didn't know what expression to use.

Sure enough, for that farm girl, friendship is more important than price.

Now she still says that she has made a lot of money... How much can she make? Farming in the countryside is not easy.

He felt softer in his heart and instantly forgot that he was rejected when he bought bamboo shoots from his trumpet just now. He quickly transferred the money and suppressed his greed.

In fact, this girl is good in everything, but she is too real-is it possible that five kilograms of bamboo shoots are not enough?

He can handle 50 kilograms!

At worst, he can buy another freezer, whether it is dried bamboo shoots, bamboo shoot buns or anything else, they can all be frozen.

But now they said it was free, so he had to swallow his sigh.

While looking forward to the taste of these five kilograms of bamboo shoots, he was also sad that five kilograms was not enough to eat.

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No one could understand Lu Chuan's sadness and expectation. Song Tan was already holding a hoe and calling Zhang Yanping:

"Let's go, Brother Yanping, go dig some more bamboo shoots."

"Dig more!" Uncle Qi shouted quickly: "Make bamboo shoot buns tonight."

Zhang Yanping was playing a game at a critical moment, and his hands were dancing so much that they almost left afterimages: "Ask Qiao Qiao to go, I can't take care of it now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao rushed in from outside with a bucket:

"Qiao Qiao is also free!"

Then he held up the empty bucket: "I need to get some more food, the piglets don't have enough to eat."

As he said that, he stuffed wheat bran, rice bran, the pile of water hyacinths he had picked up before, and the shredded bamboo shoots that were between old and tender into the bucket.

Song Tan took a look and thought that these pigs would only be under Qiao Qiao's care for the next two days. Wasn't it her father who fed them before?

How could there be not enough?

Qiao Qiao must have taken it to cook for Da Wang and Da Bai again.

It can be seen from this that the shift change is still necessary, otherwise it would seem that one is biased.

What's more...

"Qiao Qiao," she stared at the silly child: "Don't feed Da Wang these things all the time."

Its original owner knew that it was time to cry again.

It seemed that he abused the dog every day.

Little did he know that the water hyacinth in their pond was so popular now! Da Bai only took a sip, and he wanted to dive into it, with his butt facing the sky, and never come out again.

Qiao Qiao snorted: "I only feed the piglets, I don't feed Da Wang."

But this statement was not very confident, and it seemed that he had eaten a little.

Song Tan didn't care about him - even if the water hyacinth was delicious, could rice bran and wheat bran taste as good as leftovers?

This snack is really not good, Da Wang probably won't last long, so feed it if you want, it's not worth the money.

Just at this time, the sound of Zhang Yanping's game dying was particularly obvious.

Okay, it's time to move.

He sighed sadly, then resigned himself to his fate by picking up his hoe and basket: "Let's go, let's go dig bamboo shoots!"

During this time in his hometown, the fat on his belly has become firm. If he doesn't move, his mother will probably never let him come to the village to enjoy the good life again.

"By the way, didn't you say that you won't dig bamboo shoots? Why do you want to eat them again today?"

Song Tan shook his head: "A customer introduced me to a business of ten kilograms of tea, and I gave him five kilograms of bamboo shoots."

Fuck! ! !

Zhang Yanping's eyes widened: "Who has connections, you or me? Ten kilograms of tea costs ten thousand yuan a kilogram!"

Damn, why is such a local tycoon not in his address book?

"Wait!" He asked again: "Your pre-rain tea and pre-Qingming tea are the same price? You don't even sift it!"

Generally, when frying tea leaves, the tea leaves delivered will be sieved and divided into various grades of buds and leaves, and the prices are ordered.

Song Tan's place is so simple, there is no division at all!

After all, for her, ten thousand is easy to remember, and it is at the bottom line of the price.

There is no need to raise it or lower it, it is so worry-free now!

But this also reminded her: "You are right, drinking Maojian all the time is a bit too boring. When the summer comes, pick the buds and leaves. It will still sell at this price."

Zhang Yanping was almost shocked by this kind of skinning behavior-

Summer tea itself is bitter, and the price is much lower. Spring tea, summer tea, Bailu tea, that is, summer tea is the cheapest and cheapest, and it is almost as cheap as dust.

Not to mention the buds and leaves, which are a bud with one or two leaves. The price is based on the number of leaves. The more leaves, the less valuable it is.

However, Song Tan has other ideas: "The tea fragrance is a bit bitter and the tea taste is a bit strong. I can brew it a few more times. Maybe someone will like this taste!"

Anyway, the tea is durable and can be sold within a year.

Looking at the current momentum, there is really no worry!

Three more! I can do it! I can do it! (Actually, I brushed my teeth and drank cold water to sober up)

I've already written it, so I'll promote this book.

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