Chapter 356: 356 People Are Quite a Lot

Chapter 356 356. There are quite a lot of people

Early in the morning, Song Tan received a call from Sun Shouping:

"Song Tan, is it convenient today? If it is convenient, I will bring a few dogs over to meet them."

What meeting?

Wu Lan heard it passing by and became alert instantly.

Song Tan suppressed his laughter and then responded to the phone:

"Okay, you bring them over first. But as the old saying goes, whether they like it or not depends on their wishes."

"That's for sure."

Sun Shouping agreed loudly: "The dogs in your family are of such good quality, you can't let them suffer emotional grievances!"

Wu Lan: ...

"It's a dog."

She turned her head away disappointedly.

Song Tan couldn't help laughing and said, "Mom, we are talking about dogs, why are you so excited?"

"Who is excited?" Wu Lan said while helping Qiao Qiao rub the green peaches, "I just asked casually."

Well, it's casual, Song Tan didn't dare to dig deep into this topic, otherwise Qiao Qiao at home couldn't handle the firepower, wouldn't she be the only one in danger!

Then he quickly said to the seventh cousin: "Seventh cousin, the owner of the dog farm will be here at noon. We are one of us, just do what you usually do."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Sancheng's phone rang:

"Hello... Oh, brother... Come back at noon? OK... Discuss the house... Oh, oh, oh, okay..."

He hung up the phone, but saw that everyone in the yard was looking at him, and couldn't help wondering: "Why are you looking at me?"

Turning his head to look at the seventh cousin again:

"His uncle——"

Seeing that Song Sancheng was about to continue, Song Tan quickly interrupted: "Seventh cousin, it seems that my uncle is coming back. But he is also one of us, so there is no need to do anything special."

Song Sancheng swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Uncle Seven looked at Song Tan, then at Song Youde who didn't talk much, and smiled and agreed.

At this moment, Song Tan's phone rang again.

This time, it was Brother Zhang who called.

"Song Tan, do you have many orders this morning? There is a courier for you here. I see that the ice has been shipped. Why don't I bring it to you now instead of waiting until the afternoon?"

Song Tan was a little puzzled. She hasn't bought anything recently?

But she still agreed: "Okay, you come. There are not too many orders in the morning... How about keeping it for lunch at noon and packing it all in the afternoon?"

One sheep is also driven, and one more is not bad.

Brother Zhang was really happy: "Oh, I'm so sorry - home-cooked ones are fine, I'm not picky!"

After that, both sides of the phone were silent.

After a while, Brother Zhang seemed to have found his face and said nonchalantly:

"By the way, do you still have pickled green peaches? I'll make 100 kilograms for lunch. You guys prepare them first, I'll go over right away--"

After hanging up the phone, Song Tan looked at her seventh cousin. Before she could speak, her seventh cousin nodded lightly: "We are one family, just do whatever you want, I know."

Song Tan laughed: "Otherwise, let's add a good dish. Brother Zhang brought an order for 100 kilograms of green peaches..."

Qiao Qiao sighed sadly: "I don't have time to go to class recently... Sister, when will the peaches be finished?"

Although it's not tiring, he doesn't find it fun to do it all the time.

Who can see such a poor and good baby lose?

Song Tan quickly promised: "It's just these two days! At the latest, the day after tomorrow, we will stop picking them. Next year, we will invite someone to come, and we will never ask you to do this job again."

Next year?

Qiao Qiao thought about it and instantly got motivated: "Okay! Then I'll hold on for two days! Don't disturb my classes next time!"

"Yeah, yeah!" Song Tan perfunctorily said, looking at Xin Jun who was writing copy with Zhang Yanping with great enthusiasm: "Next time for sure."

...

After Wu Lan finished picking up the peaches and paid the workers today's wages, he wiped his sweat and sighed:

"It's so hot today, there are quite a lot of people here today."

By the way, he looked at Song Tan: "I see that the three floors over there have been built and tiles are being laid. Can we prepare to buy furniture and appliances?"

Song Tan shook his head: "No, leave these to Zhao Fangyuan - she has group purchase prices, and there are also color matching and decoration, all given to her. Arrange in place. "

Wulan was speechless: "Aren't you afraid that they will take kickbacks?"

Song Tan laughed: "Now the prices of home appliances are transparent. If she can take kickbacks, it proves that she is capable. What's more, my grandfather and my father can tell at a glance whether the furniture material is good or not-Mom, don't underestimate Zhao Fangyuan. I have seen her cases. Each one is beautiful, practical and cost-effective. In fact, the reputation is very good. "

Wulan glared at her: "Who looks down on me? I mean you, you spend money like water, you are a hands-off shopkeeper, and you don't know how to worry at all."

Song Tan thought, Lao Zhao's relationship is here, and his family also promised Zhao Fangyuan a lot of delicious food. If she really has the ability to cut corners, the loss will not be a little bit.

This little trust can be seen from how carefully the engineering team works. It can be given!

Wulan said that, in fact, she was relieved, and quickly directed Song Sancheng to carry all the racks for drying cowpeas outside.

Then he covered the green peach jar in the corner with gauze and started to rummage through the freezer:

"Uncle, what are you going to cook for lunch?"

It was hot, and it was not easy to cook in the middle of the day. Uncle Seven thought for a while: "Why don't we cut more vegetables and have noodles for lunch?"

"Okay!"

Everyone was happy.

It was really hot, and eating this was the most comfortable! My cousin made it easy, and they enjoyed it.

Anyway, there was no shortage of delicious food in the evening.

This simple courtyard was not a good place to cook. Song Tan simply said: "Seventh cousin, don't roll the noodles by hand, just boil the noodles and fish them out."

Seventh cousin shook his head firmly: "Noodles are not chewy enough, and they don't match our dishes - use them next time if you want to eat softer soup noodles."

Only Song Sancheng hesitated: "Your uncle's family came here and only ate noodles..."

"Dad, you don't understand this!" Song Tan said it seriously: "It's noon, and uncle has to drive here. Is he tired? Is he hot? How can he have an appetite when he is tired and hot?"

"Besides, don't you believe in seventh cousin's cooking? After the noodles are cooked and rinsed with cold water, cut some cucumber shreds, chop some minced meat, and serve with braised eggplant in sauce, braised pork and cowpea, and our green pepper beef sauce. Even a god would have to eat a few bites! Uncle will definitely be satisfied!"

She still thinks it's a waste!

——That's true.

Thinking of the good taste of his own food, Song Sancheng also became proud.

Song Youde seemed to have noticed it, and now he sat there and sighed silently.

But this sadness only lasted for a moment.

When he filled his pipe and took a deep puff, the little melancholy drifted away with the smoke, and his mentality became more peaceful than ever before.

After all, as long as he thought about Zhang Wang's family in the peach forest and looked at the busy mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of Lotus, he and his wife's life was already one of the most comfortable in the village!

Be content!

I don't know if the rural treasures have read the government's "Get Rich Sutra" when they were young, teaching everyone to raise scorpions, snails, and all kinds of novel things, and they are very detailed (but they don't talk about sales, so my father sneered).

However, I have read them all. Because each variety is accompanied by a super good story of getting rich (mostly borrowing money to burn the boats), it's very cool hahaha.

I tried to write it but didn't come out, so good night, little general.