Chapter 385 The Unsuccessful Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 385 385. The not-so-good ex-boyfriend

“It’s different.” The squad leader looked at the other person eagerly as they were about to cut the last two melons. At this moment, he answered distractedly in order to make himself look less greedy:

“Song Tan’s family will harvest rice tomorrow, and everyone is planning to take the children over to see it. There is no such farmland for us to waste with our children in other places!”

He is quite self-aware. Taking children out to play these days is a waste of time and effort. It’s okay for families with good qualities, but for those without good qualities, some things will inevitably be wasted.

So Song Tan agreed so easily, and everyone really appreciated it.

“You are stupid!”

Wu Qianqian was so angry that she almost jumped up: “Her family is harvesting rice, and you went to help, and you are grateful to her? Aren’t you happy to play with your mobile phone at home with air conditioning on a hot day?”

This made everyone unable to understand Wu Qianqian again.

You said, if you really don’t like Song Tan, you should bombard her from beginning to end!

How come you say you don't like it, but you spend money on it?

Is it possible that such a good watermelon is only for you to buy?

Besides, you, Wu Qianqian, haven't even married yet, how do you know how difficult it is for them to raise and educate their children?

Don't they know how comfortable it is to play with their phones at home with air conditioning? That also depends on whether the children at home agree, and whether the school teachers agree to the pictures and homework they want...

Everyone looked at each other secretly, and they all felt that Wu Qianqian was quite twisted, as if she would make everyone hate her by saying more bad things about Song Tan, so that she would spend more money to take care of her old classmates.

I don't understand.

…

The evening clouds gradually rose in the sky, and the sunset reflected a gorgeous orange-purple color in the blue sky.

The waiter pushed the door in and subconsciously took a deep breath first-not to mention anything else, why is the smell of watermelon in this room so good!

Then he came to his senses: "I see there are quite a lot of us, shall we order now? Can we serve at 7 o'clock?"

The squad leader then reacted: "Yes! Order. We came first and ordered some, and you can discuss the rest that you haven't ordered."

However, everyone waved their hands while sitting on the chairs: "No, no, no... My stomach is so full now that I can hear the sound of watermelon juice when I shake it. I can't eat anymore."

That's right.

20 watermelons, 20 adults, the children didn't eat more, and each person got a whole one on average - not too little.

The monitor was quite full, but...

"Order." He handed over the menu: "This farmhouse meal is quite famous. Besides, watermelon doesn't make you hungry. We'll serve the dishes later."

"By the way, aren't you in a hurry to leave? Look, our old classmates sponsored the wine. Don't we have to drink a few glasses tonight?"

As soon as he said this, many people in the crowd raised their hands: "Monitor, it's not that I don't cooperate. Aren't we still driving?"

"Please ask for a designated driver - it's a pity not to drink the free wine!"

Everyone laughed and then discussed ordering dishes.

The manager who was walking back and forth in the corridor saw the waiter retreating again, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Aren't you ordering dishes here?"

"No," the waiter showed her the menu, and the manager frowned: "Twenty or thirty people only ordered this?"

The waitress was quite happy - less dishes are easier to deal with.

"I ate 20 watermelons in one go. Wow! I don't know why the watermelons are so delicious. I wish everyone had one. I ate until my belly was full. I could still smell the fragrance when I went in - it was so sweet... Well, I was full and didn't want to order any dishes."

The manager didn't say anything. After a while, he asked again: "Who brought the watermelons? Ask around. If they are really good, our restaurant will also buy some to make a fruit plate."

The waiter still remembered it and said: "A young girl drove a pickup truck here - how about I go in and ask for you?"

"Ask." The manager took out a business card from his pocket: "Tell her to send an extra dessert tonight."

Song Tan was also surprised when he received the business card.

The main purpose of her coming here is these old classmates, but she didn't expect that the farmer's meal had already taken a fancy to them before her old classmates actually placed an order.

But they probably wouldn't be willing to use their own fruits to make a fruit plate. But the other party was so sincere...

She also walked out of the room, and saw the middle-aged female manager with meticulously combed hair looking at her kindly:

"Hello, I heard that our watermelons are very delicious. I wonder where you usually sell them? Is the quantity large? Our hotel also wants to buy some to try and see if it can make customers more satisfied."

Song Tan smiled: "We do have watermelons, but our price is a bit expensive. It may not be cost-effective for you to make fruit plates."

The manager didn't even raise his eyebrows: "It's okay, our fruits and dishes are all selected from the best, regardless of cost."

"Just tell me what price."

Song Tan:...

No cost?

She nodded: "20 per catty."

"What?" The other party didn't react.

"I said watermelon, 20 per catty."

This made the manager who was full of confidence just now tremble in his heart-you are selling ginseng fruit! 20 per catty? Is there a business like this? !

Alas, all new customers come in this way, and Song Tan is now familiar with this process: "Don't think it's expensive at first, just look at how happy my classmates are eating just now and you will know that you get what you pay for. This saying does make sense. How about this..."

She also took out her phone and handed over the QR code: "How about we add each other as friends? I'll send you the link to our online store and local group purchase."

"Tomorrow we have a rice harvesting project. We'll provide lunch here. If you have time, you can come over and try our farm food."

Manager:...

She scanned the code numbly, and then watched Song Tan push the door in as if nothing had happened. For a moment, she couldn't help but feel dazed:

Are the current suppliers... so awesome?

...

And here, Wu Qianqian spent the most money and ate the least melons, but she had to watch Song Tan chatting happily in front of everyone, and she became more and more angry.

At this moment, she couldn't help asking: "Song Tan, you, you really have nothing to do with my ex-boyfriend?"

"You obviously don't know each other, so why did he go to your house as soon as he broke up with me?"

This is really ambiguous. Everyone looked at Song Tan's face, and then thought about the conditions of their ex-boyfriend described by Wu Qianqian...

Tsk tsk tsk.

"How would I know that?" Song Tan said so innocently.

"I just wanted to find a tutor for my brother. I asked in my customer group - he was buying wild vegetables from my family at that time, and said he could do it. So I hired him."

"You know, it's easy to find a tutor, but it's hard to find a teacher who is willing to go to a poor mountain village to teach with our Qiao Qiaolai."

"Besides, he studied a major, so I have to do everything I can to keep him?"

"Don't worry, Qianqian, I'm not that kind of person. Besides, I really want to find someone who is good at harvesting rice. Your ex-boyfriend...is not very good."

It's the end of the month, that monthly ticket...let's just say...don't waste it...