Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 83 83. Young girls

  Song Tan: …

  Can she say she forgot?

  The so-called selection refers to the need to use tea handles in the process of tea roasting. Tea handles are generally made of thin bamboo branches. Some delicate branches will inevitably break and fall into them under high temperature baking.

  In addition, the tea leaves will inevitably bring some old leaves during the picking process, and they will turn yellow during the frying process, which is easy to distinguish and be picked out.

   But that's okay.

  She didn't change her face: "It's okay, Mom, at worst, they will have the priority to buy tea in the future. Then you can find someone to pick and choose."

  Ulan was also silent—you still have priority, why don’t you go to heaven?

  She dreams at night that people think it is too expensive and ask for a refund.

   But they were all sold, so I could only think about the good.

"Then there's no rush. I read the forecast that it will rain the day after tomorrow. When it rains, I won't be able to work outside. I'll call your four tea-picking aunts over. They don't care about the money... let's sit and chat together. .”

  Five or six catties of dry tea a day, only a few dozen catties have been saved in these few days, and it only takes a while.

   Taking this to withdraw money, isn’t it a poor family?

   As he spoke, he became very proud: "They can earn a lot of money picking tea leaves this year."

  Song Sancheng took a puff of a cigarette, and said happily at this moment: "It's still good for us Tantan, and now it's good to farm the land, and it can give our villagers a chance to make money..."

  He was stupid, and couldn't sum it up. He just mumbled and repeated: "It's good, it's good..."

  Song Tan had a hard time understanding this feeling.

  My hometown is her obsession in the past two lives, and her family is her inner belonging. But if it is about the village itself...Even in her previous life, she spent very little time in her hometown since she lived in school.

   I have forgotten it for too long, and I don’t have such a strong sense of belief.

   But now seeing Ulan and Song Sancheng's proud appearance, her heart was slightly touched again.

  Jojo sticks his head out:

"Ok?"

  He said aggrievedly: "It's getting dark, and the canteen is going to close."

  The closing time of the canteen in the village depends on how late the people chatting leave. Song Tan also stood up quickly:

   "My lord, let's go."

   With a shout, the king obediently came over with the dog leash in his mouth. When the hook was put on the rope ring, Song Tan handed the rope to Qiao Qiao's hand:

   "You take it by the hand and walk slowly. Your Majesty is very smart. If you have anything to say, you have to tell it."

  While reaching out to touch the king's head, the furry touch made her feel soft, and then a cloud of spiritual energy slowly poured in.

  The king whimpered from his throat. At this moment, he let out a low "Wow", and his muscles and bones were stretching silently.

   Then he glanced at Song Tan, and then took the initiative to put his head on Qiao Qiao's chest.

   This made Jojo so happy!

   "Your Majesty really likes me!"

  He held the rope proudly: "My lord, let's go buy bubble gum. Do you eat ham sausage? I don't know how much I have left from my wages. Is it enough to buy?"

   "Do you eat eggs? Tomorrow, if grandma boils eggs for me, I will give them to—"

   "No, I can't just give you one, but also several others..."

  He frowns again, obviously thinking that one egg is not enough.

  After seeing the dog tag on his neck, he immediately became happy, held the dog tag and smiled at Song Tan: "Sister, mother said, I have this card, and if I get lost, I will take it to the police."

  He wrinkled his nose: "Qiao Qiao remembers to clear the way, how could he get lost?"

  The siblings chatted and laughed, and soon came to the canteen.

  In front of the canteen department is an event plaza, which is naturally small compared to the urban area. But in their village, the folks in the village donated a piece of land for free, so it was paved.

  Several aunts who Song Tan looks familiar but can't remember are sitting there talking and laughing, and there are also people on the fitness equipment next to them shaking slowly.

   "Oh, why is such a big dog like a tiger!"

  The existence of the king is too eye-catching. For a while, even if the two solar street lights on the square are not very bright, everyone still surrounds them curiously.

  Of course, I dare not get too close, and only maintain a subtle distance.

  Song Tan noticed that there was a young girl here.

  She was wearing a simple black baseball uniform. Her plain face was not very white, but her eyes were particularly shining. She looked about the same age as Song Tan.

  It is rare to see young people in the village. Subconsciously, Song Tan met her gaze and smiled back.

   While the other aunts listened to Qiao Qiao loudly introducing the greatness of the king to everyone, they became more and more interested and amazed.

   But obviously the king is very measured, except for Qiao Qiao, who dares to approach, it will take a step back with a fierce look!

  Although he didn't show any intention of attacking, everyone was a little scared by this air.

   Listening to Qiao Qiao's childish words again, when he said that there are seven dogs in the family who are going to be guarded in the fields on the mountain, the expression of the big guy changed slightly.

  Song Tan knew that at noon tomorrow at the latest, the news would spread throughout the village.

At this moment, an old man in the crowd said in a bitter tone: "Oh! Before letting us go, people couldn't support them. How can we still feed this dog? Or are young people nowadays willing to spend money and don't know where? earned money."

  Song Tan also downplayed: "Well, it does cost a lot of money. This dog used to be abroad. They used to take it out for hunting. They hunted bears and bit tigers."

   "It's not inconvenient now, so I gave the dog to me."

  She is quite proficient in using spring and autumn brushwork, and for a while, everyone looked at the king's eyes with fear.

   After one night of fermentation, Song Tan believed it. Tomorrow's rumor is that she raised a dog that ate a tiger.

   Maybe I have to add another sentence: This is a dog sent from abroad. A tiger dares to bite, let alone a human!

  As soon as she said this, the old lady fell silent.

  And Song Tan has achieved the goal he wanted, and now he tells Qiaoqiao: "Don't you want to buy chewing gum? Hurry up."

  Afterwards, she saw everyone looking at the king vigilantly, and slowly led the king to the road.

  One person and one dog under the hazy streetlights, unexpectedly appeared two points of safety.

   But at this time, she heard footsteps behind her.

   When I turned my head, I saw the young girl chasing after me:

   "Is that Song Tan?"

  She pursed her lips and smiled, with a beautiful dimple on her cheek, and her expression was indescribably cheerful.

   "I heard your name a long time ago."

   "I have tasted the milk vetch in your field, and it tastes very good. I wonder what new type of fertilizer or new variety is used?"

  Song Tan frowned: "Have you bought it?"

  The girl was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes lit up: "Are you still selling this?"

   Then shook his head again: "No. When I was passing the field, I saw Uncle Li pulling his cow for a long time before pulling it away. I thought how delicious this is, so I went to pull one and taste it."

  She held out her hand:

   "Hello, my name is Xin Jun. I am the village secretary of Yunqiao Village who just took office last year."

  After she finished speaking, she blinked again: "If you have read the news, you should know that more than 900 college student village officials came to our province last year—I am one of them."

   Fifth Watch, Concubine Wan Gui squeezed me dry, and I seem to have squeezed you dry too... It’s gone.

   The college student village officials are real. More than 900 of them came from our province last year and completed the appointment of the old and the new (in fact, there are no in our village...).

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  (end of this chapter)