Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 25 25. The old classmates come again

  Song Tan smiled calmly:

"Auntie, here is twenty yuan. Take it well—I know the quality of my food. Since you are not used to it, why waste money? Give it to others."

The aunt got stuck in an instant, and then she didn't take the money: "You girl is so temperamental, you don't want people to talk about your shortcomings when you are doing business? Isn't it only twenty yuan, at worst, I don't want it, you sell that shepherd's purse Give me."

   "That won't work." Song Tan's smile is as gentle as his refusal:

   "You have also seen that our food is not enough to sell, and we don't like it when we go back. Why bother?"

   "That's it!" The aunt behind immediately responded: "I want shepherd's purse!"

  Taking advantage of a small advantage and suffering a big loss, the shepherd’s purse is placed in a basket, and there is only less than five catties left in total. They are picking on the thorns and asking others to sell vegetables. You will come back later and ask for a refund...

  Fools don’t do this business either!

   As far as the taste of this wild vegetable is concerned, is it a worry to sell?

  While the other party was dumbfounded, Song Tan quickly handed her 20 yuan: "Auntie, there are other vegetables in the vegetable market. You can choose, I'm busy here."

   That tone of voice seemed to dismiss something.

   Before the other party had time to refute, he was pushed away by the customers rushing up behind him.

   Not far away, a couple also quietly looked here.

  The girl sullenly said, "What do you mean! Do you think my classmate looks good? You are talking about grocery shopping—you are just making excuses!"

   It was Song Tan's classmate Wu Qianqian who spoke.

  After her boyfriend sneaked into the group that day, she found that the group with only a dozen people was extremely hot!

  Everyone is touting all kinds of delicious wild vegetables, and what they say is like a royal banquet in Tiangong. Thinking about the handful of watercress that passed by him that day, the young man became more and more greedy as he thought about it, the smell of that wild vegetable has been in his dreams for the past two days!

   No, I saw the group news early in the morning, and hurried over with my girlfriend.

   He didn't expect that there were so many people in the front line, and seeing Wu Qianqian's appearance, he felt scruples and didn't dare to line up for a while.

I can only coax you with nice words: "Qianqian, you see so many people queuing up, the food must be selling well! I have been here for a few days, and I want to show my parents a dish today—is it your classmate, What we said yesterday was not appropriate. Otherwise, I will wait for you here, so go buy it."

  As soon as Wu Qianqian said this, Wu Qianqian's anger turned into joy. There is nothing more gratifying than her boyfriend's attention to herself.

  She thought for a while, then nodded reservedly: "Okay! Then I'll line up to have a look."

  She held the shelves, looked at the stalls here, and the vegetables over there, and then went to line up in a leisurely manner.

   But when she arrived, the basket was empty, only a handful of Malan heads were being put into plastic bags by Song Tan.

  She was in a hurry: "Hey! Why is it gone! Song Tan, where's your food?"

   Before Song Tan could speak, Qiao Qiao said, "Sister, you are late, there are no more dishes!"

   Talking familiarly, he sent the QR code forward: "Join the group, sister? I will tell you next time I sell it."

  Wu Qianqian is so angry!

  She ignored Qiao Qiao, but stared at the bag of vegetables in Song Tan's hand: "Song Tan, don't you still have one? The old classmate came to take care of your business, why don't you sell it?"

  Song Tan didn't even raise his head: "This is for giving away."

  The boyfriend was still watching from a distance, and Wu Qianqian felt even more humiliated:

   "Isn't this wild vegetable everywhere? You can give it to someone at any time. To tell you the truth, if my boyfriend didn't want to taste the wild vegetable, I wouldn't have come today."

   "Don't worry, I won't bargain with you, then sell me the vegetables."

  Song Tan doesn't care much about other people's small thoughts, but he doesn't intend to wrong himself: "That won't work, wild vegetables are everywhere, so you can dig them yourself, and save twenty."

   As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to move the basket: "Jojo, let's go."

  Tuliu Wu Qianqian stood there in a daze, watching Song Tan's silly brother carry the basket into the car, and then the car started and drove away.

   Until then, the boyfriend came forward anxiously:

   "Oh! I didn't buy it again! I read in the group that the next episode will be three days later..."

  Wu Qianqian felt ashamed at first, but now when she heard it, she exploded: "Buy, buy, buy! Buy your size! You have to eat wild vegetables if you can't eat them! Country people!"

  The boyfriend's face changed instantly.

  …

   And here, Song Tan drove a pickup to the Fengfeng Express Station.

   "Please pack it up and send it chilled and express to the First People's Hospital of Ning Province, Zhang Yuan—this is the phone number."

  The courier took out the Malan head from the plastic bag: "If it's chilled, this is expensive! Just for this handful of vegetables, it's not worth it."

  Song Tan also felt sorry for the courier fee, but at least wild vegetables don’t cost money.

  She nodded: "It's okay, let's send it—if it's in the province, it will arrive tomorrow, right?"

  The other party nodded: "Don't worry, it will arrive tomorrow morning. Make sure your dish is still fresh."

  Song Tan just paid.

  The doctor Zhang Yuan asked about the news of the savior, but there was no reply for several days—Song Tan was afraid that something might happen to him, so he simply sent some wild vegetables to remind him in disguise.

  It's just wild vegetables, so it shouldn't be involved in stuffing red envelopes and taking bribes.

   After packing up and going home, the family sat there and settled the accounts—

  Good guy, this wave of 3,000 yuan!

  Ulan couldn't help feeling sorry: "You said it would be great if this wild vegetable could be sold for a year..."

  Song Sancheng was speechless to this money-obsessed woman right now.

   "This is God's favor, which makes our wild vegetables grow exceptionally well this year. In half a month, what vegetables won't come out? Then you plan to sell them for twenty? I don't know how long it will take to sell for ten yuan."

  Song Tan thought for a while, and said as a matter of course:

   "I plan to keep selling for twenty."

   "Sell until the end of the month."

   With such a taste, many people are willing to spend money. She has never underestimated everyone's spending power. It just happened to be a foreshadowing for the vegetables I was about to grow—she, Song Tan, sells vegetables that are good, expensive and worthwhile. If you don't eat a meal, you will scratch your heart and lungs!

  As for why it is not sold at the end of the month?

   At the end of the month, the Chinese vetch should be ready, so go sell the young vetch buds.

  Forget about the wild vegetables, but if you have aura, you can’t stand it. Let them live.

  …

   Wu Lan just thought about it, but Song Tan really dared to do it!

  Look at what she said in an arrogant manner, as if she couldn't live without her own food.

  Song Sancheng, a father, sighed, thinking that money in the city is so easy to earn now?

  He simply changed the subject: "Because it's not too busy during this time, your mother will be watching the work at home in the morning, and you will send me to learn a driver's license. I will send your mother there in the afternoon."

   "Our family has a car, so we can't keep wasting it there. I'll get my driver's license later, so I'll drive."

   "Girls are like girls, it doesn't look good to drive a pickup."

  He said ambitious, as if his driver's license was right in front of him.

  Song Tan glanced at him: "Dad, have you read all the questions in subject one?"

  (end of this chapter)