Chapter 1098 1098 Help

Chapter 1098 1098.Help

As soon as he said this, the courtyard became quiet.

Wu Lan and Song Sancheng looked at them together. Lu Jing's face was red and she was extremely embarrassed——

Help, help, help!

In the end, it was her eldest son who saved her life. Lu Chuan said without changing his expression:

"Qiaoqiao, when people reach a certain age, they tend to worry about children's feelings. Your Aunt Lu is already at this age!"

Song Tan also said "Yeah": "Dating is a waste of making money. I am farming, how can I have time?"

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Qiao Qiao also nodded in understanding.

After a while, he turned around and said solemnly: "Sister, if I don't farm, I can sell Ultraman to support you - a sister Ding Ning just said this. She said that I have great potential and can make a lot of money selling things. money."

"Then I'll sell Ultraman!"

Song Tan:......

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It was such a long process of taking photos that by the time it was all over it was already 3:00 pm.

Netizens were leaving at 4 o'clock, and those from Ningcheng had to leave quickly. Qiao Qiao had no choice but to quickly get into the greenhouse with the box.

And here, the first person sent away by the old Song family was Cong Yun.

Knowing that he and Secretary Wang had high status, it was probably not a simple purchase. Although Song Tan did not participate in the photo shoot, she still enthusiastically carried two baskets over when they left.

They were two old baskets, which looked ordinary. Every household in the village had a few of them, but it was better to fill them with more at this moment.

Logically speaking, they shouldn't take advantage of the masses, but - who can refuse such a basket of food? Secretary Wang couldn't close his mouth, and even took out his cell phone:

"How embarrassing. I'll transfer the money to you."

"Okay! Don't worry about money."

Song Tan had already taken ninety-nine steps and said, "This is not for sale. It is grown in my own greenhouse and I don't have much in it. There are radishes and cabbage at the bottom. I'll give you guys a taste of what's on top." Son."

She spoke sincerely. Secretary Wang anxiously took the basket and his arms sank instantly.

Looking carefully, I saw three or five fresh cucumbers at the top of the basket, and a plastic box of small tomatoes next to it. The red color inside could be seen through the box.

There are also two gift boxes. I heard them talk about it during the meal before, and it was about strawberries. There was also a small watermelon weighing three to five kilograms on the edge - in this winter, the sight of watermelon made me feel cool and delicious. Secretary Wang's heart was shaken and he couldn't say any more polite words.

Looking further down, it turned out that Song Tan was not modest. He piled up half of the baskets of radishes and cabbages:

"This is grown by people in the village. The taste is not as good as at home, but it is much better than what is on the market. You can go back and eat it. If you eat better, publicize it. Next year, more people will grow it in our village."

As soon as he said this, Cong Yun first laughed, and then he took the basket graciously: "Okay! I'll give it a try! You got rich first and then got rich later. The whole village is a famous ecological park. It's amazing!"

Song Tanxin said that the tone of her words sounded more like a leader than their city leaders, so this gift should be worth it!

So she also laughed, enjoying herself.

After Cong Yun left, the city leader and his two secretaries stood on the roadside and tried to look forward. For some reason, they could see some signs of relaxation.

And the other party's friendly state has also changed vaguely, and now he shows a calm demeanor:

"It's already this point. You've been really tired today. It's time for me to go back first. There's still some work in the city..."

"What are you talking about!" Song Tan quickly came back with the basket:

"It's the end of the year and I'm so busy, but you, the leader, came in person. I'm afraid there will be too many people at noon and I won't be able to entertain you properly."

"Come on, leader, we all have something today, but don't be polite!"

As he spoke, he stuffed the two baskets directly into the trunk. At this moment, he glanced at the secretary - thinking that this person just wasn't as agile as the king just now.

As he talked about these scenes, the smile on the leader's face became deeper and deeper. At this moment, he even left a phone number thoughtfully: "Our village is developing well. I like to see this bustling scene. What's going to happen later?" Feel free to contact me..."

While talking, he glanced into the room again and found that the elderly people had not come out again. The leader felt melancholy and confused, and finally waved and got in the car.

…

After sending these people away, Song Tan breathed a sigh of relief——

Really, instead of saying these polite words, you might as well give her a hoe to dig the ground.

When I went to the kitchen for a walk, I found that something was missing——

"Hey? Where are those plastic buckets at our house?"

The seventh cousin had a hard day today. When the leader left, he moved a stool to bask in the sun. He didn't even raise his eyelids when he heard this:

"Those people from Ningcheng gathered a bunch of vegetable leaves and said they were going to see the dogs."

As he spoke, he suddenly sat up straight again: "Oh, they seem to be going to take a photo with the king. I remember you said at home that time, right?"

Song Tan laughed: "How do you charge? Our king is worth ten yuan at a time. Besides, can they be next to the king without someone to guide them?"

This is true.

However, Zhang Yanping came over and said, "I have been thinking about it today, what if the original owner of the king comes over and looks at us raising it and wants to take it back? Why didn't you invite him today?"

Song Tan was helpless when it came to this: "I invited you, but they didn't come."

The reason for not coming is very simple. First, if the business is not successful, it will still not be able to support the king.

The second is that people are raising puppies again.

Nowadays, even if you take a video and send it to the other party, you may not get a reply in time, and Song Tan knows it very well.

But it doesn't matter. At least they were really considerate when they raised the king, and they also spent a lot of time finding a new owner for it.

Things like the king's appetite and money sometimes really depend on the actual situation.

"Don't mention this." She ordered: "Your Majesty is smart, you will understand it when you mention it."

Zhang Yanping also sighed: "My king... How about I ask Brother Dog again? Find a companion for your king."

Song Tan's eyes widened: "What are you thinking? The king eats more than our pigs! How about raising another ginseng guard?!"

Zhang Yanping was also anxious: "Look at you, look at you. If I say something, you are afraid that the king will be unhappy. Don't you think it eats too much? Tsk!"

But this is indeed the truth.

Your Majesty, you really have a good appetite!

Just as he was talking, he saw Lu Chuan coming over: "I hear you talking about the king - can you take me to see him?"

Dogs of this size are really rare and have good tempers. If you observe them more, it will be very convenient for him to write novels and use them as exotic beast settings.

Song Tan nodded, and seeing Qin Yun and He Kua following him, he simply poured out all the chestnuts on the plate:

"Take this, it'll last you all day."

Update two, good night.