Chapter 287 287 Visitors From Other Places

Chapter 287 287. Visitors from other places

Song Tan laughed: "Uncle, I'm also on WeChat. I'm selling pretty well. Are you free? I'll take a few beehives when I'm free."

The beekeeper's expression showed a trace of envy:

"You young people are smart. I heard that they are also selling on the vibrato, on the forum, and on Weibo..."

Turning his head to look at the beehives beside him and the few cans of honey he brought over, he simply waved his hand:

"I'm waiting for someone! Go get them yourself. There are about five or six empty beehives behind my iron shed. Take as many as you want."

"50 yuan each, but those are empty boxes, without gauze covers, partitions, and bee cloth. If you want the full set, take them out of the beehive and put them all together. It'll cost 80 yuan each."

The price is really fair, and Song Tan agreed:

"Okay."

Fellow villagers, this is how we do business.

Song Tan simply got in the car: "Uncle, I'll go get it myself and transfer the money to you later."

"Okay, you go..."

A car drove over from a distance and honked.

The beekeeper stood up instantly, full of energy: "The person I'm waiting for is here, you go back first!"

Song Tan also smiled and got in the car directly.

She turned back along the path and saw several beehives covered with dust and leaves behind the iron shed. When she opened them, she saw that the beehive cloth mesh cover was still there.

After thinking about it for a while, she saw that there were only 5 left, so she moved them all to the car.

Anyway, according to the way the bees are working hard to give birth to babies, they will be useful sooner or later.

Just after the 400 yuan was transferred, the other party had not received it yet, and the phone vibrated. The loud voice of the beekeeper came over:

"Girl, are you leaving?"

"No," Song Tan wondered: "Anything else?"

The beekeeper suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said loudly: "My client is going to Qingxi Town. There is a navigation on the main road, but it is difficult to find the small road here. How about you lead the way in front?"

"Okay."

Qingxi Town is the town where Yunqiao Village is located. Song Tan was going to pass through the town, but now she agreed directly.

The sky in the distance was dark, and heavy rain seemed to be coming at any time. She waited patiently for a while. Not long after, she saw the beekeeper riding a motorcycle over, and a car behind him was stumbling and crawling on the mountain road.

Just... on this kind of road, I actually feel sorry for the chassis.

The beekeeper smiled and said, "My client introduced me here. I found out that I'm a local, but I haven't been back for 10 or 20 years."

At this time, a young man stuck his head out of the driver's seat and greeted Song Tan: "We plan to go to the police station in Qingxi Town to handle household registration. Girl, can you please show me the way?"

Okay. What's wrong with that?

Song Tan turned around and got on the pickup truck: "Follow me."

Halfway through the journey, she suddenly remembered that although she was not in school or working, wasn't today the weekend? !

Sure enough.

Standing at the door of the police station, the couple was obviously dumbfounded - they had done all the preparations and had written a long memo, but why didn't they think that today was the weekend? !

Song Tan sat in the car and saw that they were in a dilemma, so he couldn't help asking, "Then... where are you going next?"

Probably going back to the city.

There was no other way. How remote and poor is Qingxi Town?

There was only one old hotel in the town, and Song Tan felt that it looked like no one had lived there for ten years.

Not to mention whether these two people are willing.

The young woman got out of the car and stamped her feet, her face full of pain.

The young couple sighed and was about to get back into the car when they saw a young man coming out of the Fengfeng Express door diagonally opposite the police station:

"Song Tan!"

Xiao Zhang was calling her loudly at the door: "Song Tan!"

Song Tan hurried over: "What's wrong?"

But Xiao Zhang said: "Didn't you call me to pack before? Are the goods ready? I can send another batch of goods to the city at 6 o'clock in the evening. I will leave at 4 o'clock. If you can catch up with the packing here, I will go over."

Xiao Zhang was obviously very considerate: "Otherwise, your peach blossoms may not be easy to preserve."

Especially since it is about to rain, the flowers must be picked first.

"Yes, just pack it up, it's very fast."

Song Tan nodded, and then looked at the message Zhang Yanping had just sent:

"There are more orders for Tremella this morning, so I just sent them all together. Oh, and tea bags - bring more file bags."

Little Zhang brother was happy: "My wife's parents are coming over tonight, I plan to get a few pounds of pakchoy from your field - are there any left?"

"Yes."

Although there are not many left, and the online store has also taken them off the shelves, it is still enough for our family.

It is not a problem for Little Zhang brother to buy a few more pounds.

But Song Tan still laughed: "Little Zhang brother, you are rich now, you are willing to buy vegetables from my family?"

Little Zhang brother blushed, and now he tried to save his dignity: "What do you mean by rich? I have always been willing to buy them, okay? Didn't I buy the bamboo shoots you bought?"

Yes, I bought them, but only once or twice. Every time I ate them, it was like eating my heart and liver, and I shivered.

Song Tan heard Little Zhang brother's wife say that more than once!

Looking at the sky again, the muffled thunder continued and the sky became gloomy. She quickly said, "Let's go, let's hurry up."

The couple in the distance looked at each other:

"Does this store sell local specialties? Why don't we buy some? Don't uncles and aunts miss things from their hometown?"

The man hesitated: "No need to buy local specialties, ask relatives to send them later."

"You are stupid!"

The girl scolded him: "How can we be so close here? Asking relatives to send favors and money is not less, why bother! I'm back now."

"It just so happens that you can also let me see the things in your mountain village."

The man gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

When he was young, he went to other places with his parents. After so many years, he finally got a household registration and bought a house. He just returned to his hometown. How could he know what special products there are in the mountain village?

Buying honey still depends on recommendations from others.

After thinking about it, he simply walked forward:

"Does your family sell local specialties? What do you sell? My wife and I want to buy some when we come back."

Song Tan and Brother Zhang looked at each other, and Brother Zhang smiled: "Song Tan's things are quite expensive. If you want to buy local specialties, there are two stores in our town. They are affordable and of good quality. You can go and have a look."

The couple was puzzled-is there still such a business in the world? Is the business pushed out?

The two looked at each other and became curious.

"It's quite expensive? Why is it expensive? What are they? We want to see."

Brother Zhang:...

Why don't you listen to advice!

Is it easy to go to Song Tan's house? Don't go back and spend all the money for the household registration!

Good night.

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