Chapter 403 403 Workers, Workers' Soul
Chapter 403 403. Working as a worker, working as a soul
One thing to say is that Song Tan is still not very competent as a businessman.
Others sell tea, especially Maojian. Seeing so many people coming, let alone anything else, first use a washed crystal clear glass to make a soup of each type of their own tea and display it.
Bar shape, color, taste, aroma…
If there are few people, just drink it directly, if there are many people, just divide it into several small teacups and try them one by one... Go to the surrounding tea shops and you will see that they basically do this!
However, when it comes to Song Tan, everyone has a disposable paper cup with a few old yellow leaves in the cup. When everyone started waiting for tea in twos and threes again, she felt so heartbroken and brewed a cup of Maojian, which is sold seriously.
The most outrageous thing is that a group of old classmates still think that Song Tan has spent money again!
In other words, the marketing is not over yet, the brainwashing has been successful.
In the end, more than 20 people sold 11 kilograms of tea. As expected, several of the big customers who bought tea by kilogram were middle-aged uncles and aunts!
And Wu Qianqian...poor Qianqian is now impoverished. No matter how fragrant the tea is, she can't afford a big fortune!
Then Song Tan took advantage of the situation and ignored him.
Song Tan did the math—oh, today’s sales will be 200,000!
She breathed a sigh of relief and decided to sell some green pepper beef sauce tonight to make up the money!
Upstairs, Qiao Qiao was looking at Wu Lei with one look, two looks, three looks...
"What are you looking at?" Wu Lei said dullly.
Now that everyone was satiated, Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping gathered together to watch the sales of the online store, and by the way, they reorganized the tea promotion words according to Song Tan's request.
Wu Lei, who was tired, was worried about lunch and was lying on the sofa with cakes in depression.
But...Qiaoqiao kept looking at him.
Qiao Qiao hesitated for a moment and then said: "Brother Leilei, if you lie on the sofa without taking a shower or changing clothes when you come back, then you have to remove the outer layer of the sofa and clean it this month."
Wu Lei:! ! !
He was stunned as if he had been punched. At this moment, he jumped up and saw some traces of rice fields on the cream gray sofa——
There was even a grain of grain in it!
At this moment, he was actually at a loss for words.
What should I say?
Before he came here, his biggest pain was because his parents did not support buying a house. He was determined to give Lili a better life!
When he was a child, he lived in his sister-in-law's house - he ate, slept, played, and didn't have to do any work.
Now that he is older, Wu Lei is mentally prepared to help with whatever he can.
But he never expected that this group of people... seemed to be serious!
As soon as you enter the door, you will be cut with rice, you will have two meals for lunch, and you will consider washing the sofa when you lie down on it...
He is not here to be a relative at all!
He is just a worker! !
The damage caused by this knowledge was obviously more terrible than washing the sofa cover. Wu Lei lost strength in an instant and sat back on the sofa.
Then he looked at Qiao Qiao: "Didn't you cut rice this morning? Aren't you tired?"
Not only is it not tiring! Qiao Qiao's cheeks were extremely white, but there were two blushes on her cheeks caused by the sun, which still disappeared at the moment.
But his eyes were sparkling and seemed to contain infinite energy.
Qiao Qiao thought for a while and then started to break her fingers: "But I also have to work - I have to feed pigs and chickens, I have to feed King Dabao Dabai and the others, I have to help cook, and I have to pick vegetables in the vegetable garden. ”
"But there is Brother Leile today, and all these jobs are done by mom, dad, and grandparents. Qiao Qiao only has to cut rice and live broadcast, which is already very easy!"
After he finished speaking, he opened his arms: "Brother Leilei, you must work hard and make money! Although there is pressure, Qiaoqiao is also under pressure! The future of Sister King and the others rests on my shoulders!"
"If I don't earn more, they won't have enough to eat!"
Wu Lei:......
Just when Xin Jun opened the door and came out, he was helpless when he heard this - it's OK to say this occasionally, but you can't always think this way.
"Qiao Qiao." Xin Jun called him: "Come on, let's learn how to calculate wages, and how to use your wages to feed a few treasures, okay?"
OK, OK! ! !
Qiao Qiao nodded like a fool, and soon, under Xin Jun's guidance, she fumbled around to check the unit prices of dog food and various meats...
Wu Lei, a scumbag:...
Forget it, destroy it, there is no future for working as a worker.
Wuwuwu Lili, now, only you (and the house) are my spiritual support!
A year later, he will be reborn, and with the down payment from his father, he will buy the most cost-effective real estate in Ningcheng!
When the time comes, the two of them will repay the loan together, regardless of each other... How romantic!
…
With all the fussing upstairs and downstairs, the lunch break was quickly delayed.
The students were in high spirits and their stomachs were no longer full. Thinking about the money they just spent, their movements when holding their mobile phones were a little shaky.
The two aunts still have a stable mentality - just kidding, they bought some kind of graphene far-infrared micro-current massage bed from others, a mattress costs 17,000!
Song Tan passed by and overheard the chat! …
Good guy, she's still being conservative, isn't she? !
In this case--
"Has everyone rested? If you can, then go to the fields. There will be shade from the big trees next to it after three o'clock in the afternoon."
"Okay, okay!" The students laughed and said, "Are you still cutting the rice? I can't cut it anymore."
Song Tan also laughed: "Oh, are you harvesting rice? It's obviously a mess... Don't worry, I promised to cook new rice for you to try in the evening, so you have to thresh and shell it."
The classmates thought of the rice grains that were tilted in the fields, and then thought about how they were neatly arranged in a row when they were harvested. At this moment, they couldn't help blushing again...
"Hey!" At the critical moment, the class monitor's thick skin was still the most useful: "How can it be a mess? It's obviously us who came to collect folk songs."
"Okay! Leaders of the folk songs, hurry up and go to the fields to send all the rice to the thresher on the side!"
This thresher is quite old.
For so many years, no one in the village has been farming. It's also thanks to Song Youde's good memory that he knows the homes of the villagers in the past...
After asking a few families, he borrowed it. When the old classmates saw it, they really learned something new.
The squad leader was eager to try and wanted to throw the rice in, but Song Tan stopped him:
"Don't worry. The rice needs to be dried before it can be husked. If you keep doing this, you really won't be able to eat it tonight."
The squad leader was silent instantly.
After a while, he returned to his old ways, curious baby:
"No, you said that the rice needs to be dried before it can be husked. Can it be dried in half a day? Can we eat it tonight?"
Song Tan had thought of this question a long time ago!
"Don't worry. Later, everyone will take this plastic sheet and spread it on the ridge of the field, and then each person will choose a bundle of rice and shake it on the plastic sheet."
"I know, I know!" Someone answered: "After shaking, you have to hammer it so that the rice can fall off as soon as possible, right?"
In principle, there is nothing wrong...
Tonight's title is correct, the wrong one was yesterday...Tomorrow, Monday, the editor will correct this mistake. Extra chapters will resume on Tuesday. Everyone can think about who to add first...
In addition, no one owes extra chapters except the leader, right?
Good night, my Volterra yellow-green Phalaenopsis.