Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 411 411 Draining Everything (Monthly Ticket Plus 2)

Chapter 411 411. Squeeze everything (Monthly Tickets Plus 2)

Wu Qianqian was even more depressed.

But she couldn't bring herself to say anything nice, and now she just picked up another dish with chopsticks of hatred:

"If you don't want to sell it, then don't sell it. I'll eat three bowls tonight, and make you sad to death!"

Song Tan also sighed sincerely: "That's right? It really hurts!"

Everyone:...

Somehow, it seems that I feel much more comfortable in my heart.

But then Song Tan became enthusiastic again: "Come on, come on, try this green pepper beef sauce, it goes well with rice, noodles, and steamed buns, it's all amazing!"

"And this sour cowpea, you all ate it at noon, right? There is absolutely nothing better than mine in the world!"

"And this dried beans... stewed with meat tastes amazing!"

"And this, eggplant - oh no, eggplant is not enough to sell, you just try it for the sake of meaning."

What's not enough to sell?

Everyone was instantly shocked, and then hesitantly looked at the dishes that were almost eaten up by everyone with rice: "You mean, except eggplant, these can be sold?"

Of course!

Song Tan thought: All the dishes that my seventh cousin used tonight are for rice! And they were all picked from the largest inventory, she didn't lie.

Everyone took another mouthful of rice in silence, and then couldn't help showing a secret joy on their faces:

"Then... is this green pepper beef sauce for sale? How much?"

"How much is this sour cowpea?"

"What about dried beans, how much do dried beans cost?"

"By the way, Song Tan, do you still have the pickled green peaches you took at noon?"

Oh my! It's hard to refuse the kindness of the classmates!

Song Tan felt a little sorry for his old classmates.

That is to say...this wave of leeks, ah, different students, does he grow fast?

So Song Tan answered very awkwardly:

"The store I recommended to you before has them all on sale, but don't buy them. You've spent a lot of money today. These things are purely for small profits and quick turnover. I can't give you any more discounts if you sell them in large quantities... I'm sorry, so don't buy them."

"No!"

The squad leader waved his hand quickly: "No discounts, as long as you have the goods to sell to us - is rice really not okay?"

"No," Song Tan was helpless: "And the pickled green peaches you asked about are not okay either. Many pregnant women here like them very much. You know, they react more strongly. Leave the last bit to them."

Pickled green peaches...

Although everyone hasn't eaten them yet, for some reason, when they heard that they couldn't buy them, they thought more about their deliciousness.

Look at the green pepper beef sauce that costs 100 yuan a bottle, the pure chili sauce that costs 50 yuan a bottle, as well as the oil-soaked chilies, dried cowpeas, etc. in the store...

Forget it, they are all so delicious, what else can I choose? Buy whatever you have!

Wu Qianqian had already taken the initiative, spending money as freely as ordering dishes, and after buying everything, she stared at her phone blankly--

Just... it hasn't even started yet, how come the 5,000 yuan is gone again? !

...

The meal was eaten unusually fast, and everyone was slumped in their chairs in less than half an hour.

So much so that a large group of people had to circle around the yard in the night to digest the food, as if they were holding a mysterious sacrifice.

Otherwise, if they drove on this mountain road later, they would probably have to squat on the side of the road and vomit before they even got to the city.

For this reason, Song Tan had to ask Qiao Qiao to go to the village clinic again and bring back two boxes of stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets...

Fortunately, there were many cars coming today, otherwise all the local specialties they bought wouldn't fit in.

The whole Song family waved to the slowly leaving car, and everyone in and out of the car felt--

This was a perfect, fulfilling and surprising day.

Until then, Wu Lan said distressedly: "Teacher Xin didn't go downstairs for a whole day to avoid Qianqian. How aggrieved!"

Song Tan: "??? What are you talking about? Upstairs, she is enjoying the air conditioning. How aggrieved?"

She doesn't allow anyone to despise Qianqian who has money!

"Why not?" Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun leaned on the railing of the terrace and shouted down: "Do you know how many questions Taobao stores have received today? And Qiao Qiao showed off his straw mat in the live broadcast room. Now there are no less than 40 people asking me!"

"Can we show off less of the things we don't have in stock? I'm almost exhausted from explaining..."

But Song Tan thought for a while: "We can have straw mats."

She turned her head to look at Song Youde beside her - Song Youde, who was full of wine and food, and was happily sitting opposite his seventh cousin and smoking.

"Why are you looking at me?" Song Youde didn't care about the straw mat, but was a little worried: "Our straw is still in the field, no one will steal it at night, right?"

The seventh cousin waved his hand: "It shouldn't be."

Song Youde slapped his thigh: "Why not? Straw is good! It can start a fire and make a chicken coop... No, I have to get it back tomorrow! Dry it and stack it up."

Looking up again, he saw a dark figure lying on the railing on the third floor. He was stunned for a moment before he saw it clearly--

"Oh, it's Wu Lei, why don't you come down to play? It's cool in the yard and there are no mosquitoes."

It's quite strange.

There are really no mosquitoes at home this summer, both in the new house and the old house.

Wu Lei shook his head silently: "I won't go." He hesitated for a long time before saying aggrievedly: "Auntie, when can I eat home-cooked meals?"

He was given only one mouthful of rice tonight, because nothing else was cooked, and the seventh cousin even cooked him a portion of cold noodles!

It was quite good with the dishes, with big fish and meat, but... but everyone in the room was eating so deliciously, his saliva was about to fall when he smelled it.

To be fair, did he perform well today?

He was so tired that he didn't even have time to tell Lili about this grievance!

If Lili was here, I don't know how much she would feel sorry for him...

...

When Wu Lan asked this question, she was also stuck.

She subconsciously looked at Song Tan on the side, and saw that Song Tan also sighed: "Brother Wu Lei, it's not that we treat you differently, it's actually not easy to cook two meals... But my uncle and aunt said that they must teach you to endure hardships, and my mother doesn't want you to eat bran and vegetables... So, why don't you bear the grievance for a while?"

"When you perform well next month, I will ask my uncle and aunt for mercy, and we can resume the meals."

This statement sounded like a pie in the sky.

Wu Lei couldn't wait for a word, and now he took out his mobile phone fiercely to complain about his parents' cruelty, but as soon as he dialed the phone, the other party hung up immediately.

He looked at his mobile phone, then at the people sitting in the yard downstairs, and they were silent at this moment.

It was not until Qiao Qiao turned on the lights in the yard with a "click" that Song Tan showed mercy: "How about this, Brother Wu Lei, you must not tell the family - you will have breakfast with us every day in the future!"

Otherwise, I have to cook for him alone, why?

At this moment, Wu Lei was just moved.

The rich Qianqian left penniless.

I fell asleep while writing, and after waking up... Ah, I'm so hungry, I need to eat and clean the house...

Good night, my Australian wintersweet.

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