Chapter 456 456 Agents and Suppliers

Chapter 456 456. Agents and Suppliers

As the weather forecast said, the rain lasted for three days.

Fortunately, on the morning of the fourth day, the sun shone again.

Song Tan got up early and ran to the edge of the field to see the two paddy fields that were almost submerged by water. Then he looked at the mud that was gradually settling down below and nodded to the expectant old man Li next to him: "I think it's just right!"

"Of course!"

Old man Li was also very happy: "We can plant rice now. You should find someone quickly. It's too hot. It's early in the morning and late at night. Try to finish it today."

"Okay."

It rained for a few days, and everyone was not idle. Everything was planned. It was natural for Song Sancheng and Wu Lan to contact them about finding someone.

Qiao Qiao was already fully armed. At this moment, he was holding a basket and a sickle, and was ready to go to the back mountain in a heroic and high-spirited manner.

Wu Lei looked at his back with envy in his eyes - because he not only couldn't cut sorghum, but also had to follow Zhang Bo to the watermelon field to check the watermelons.

Three days of heavy rain, there was no guarantee that the watermelons would crack in the field, and they could only carry them...

He sighed: This may be his fate! If he is not at the construction site, he is in the field.

When Qiao Qiao was about to set foot on the road behind the mountain, she suddenly turned around and trotted all the way to Song Tan:

"Sister, Grandpa said that Dad loved to eat sorghum stalks when he was a child, and they were sweet like sugarcane. I'll go try it first, hahahaha, I will definitely bring you the sweetest sorghum stalks at noon!"

Song Tan:...

Although a little touched, Qiao Qiao is no longer the simple Qiao Qiao she used to be.

"Then... Qiao Qiao is so well-behaved? Do you want to buy Ultraman?"

She asked.

But Qiao Qiao shook his head: "Next year I want to plant as much corn as rice. Can I invite my children to the class reunion and break corn together?"

It's not impossible to plant two acres of corn in such a large area on the mountain...but inviting children to the class reunion to break corn...

Song Tan thought about it and felt very capitalist.

So she said solemnly: "It's not certain yet, but if all the conditions are met, I will agree."

"Okay!" Qiao Qiao nodded obediently, without asking what the conditions were - anyway, adults always have reasons for doing things.

So he also raised his head: "I'm going to cut sorghum!"

Behind him, Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping also followed, the former was purely to broaden his horizons, and the latter took his mobile phone and stand to prepare for another live broadcast for the children, and took some close-ups of sorghum to fill their database.

After all, if an online store occasionally wants to put something new, there must be a picture, right?

At this time, Wu Lan was wearing rain boots, a long piece of plastic cloth around her waist, and hurried up the mountain with her grandmother carrying a basket.

Seeing this, Song Tan could not help but persuade: "It just rained, and it's only been one night. There must be a lot of water in the tea field. When the time comes, the dew will wet your clothes..."

"You kid, what are we afraid of with our physique? When was there not so much dew in the morning when picking tea leaves?"

Ulan was impatient: "I haven't picked tea for three days, and it's raining again. I don't know how well the tea leaves will grow - go, go and have fun."

Song Tan: ...

The stall has expanded, and more and more people have been hired. If the family is busy, it really doesn't look as anxious as before, and it's not tired.

But if you want to be idle - yes!

Whether it's her parents or grandparents, including her grandfather who is now in a wheelchair, they all have the character of being unable to rest.

Seeing that she was the only idle person left at home, Song Tan simply strolled and ran to her grandfather again.

Song Youde has been weaving straw mats these two days, and now there are three mats of different sizes in front of him, which are 1.5 meters/1.8 meters/2 meters respectively.

The 1.5-meter one was woven by himself, and the 1.8-meter and 2-meter ones were woven by him while Grandpa Tantan and Wang Lifen helped him, so that he could be efficient.

Moreover, he worked more than 8 hours a day!

It can be seen that it took a lot of effort to make this straw mat - but the finished product is also very pleasing.

I don't know what happened to the rush this year. It should always be gray-green or yellow-green after being dried in the sun, but most of them are golden yellow like straw.

But these grass leaves in his hands are as green as jade, and they are refreshing on a hot day.

Not to mention that they are flexible and elastic after weaving. They can be rolled into a very thin roll with a light roll. When they are stretched out and spread on the bed, just one look seems to dissipate the heat in people's hearts.

Song Youde looked left and right these two days, and felt that his craftsmanship has reached the pinnacle, and he was very satisfied.

Seeing Song Tan coming, he quickly pulled her to show off:

"Come on! Look, isn't the straw mat your grandpa made good? Tell me, what price should I give it? Wow... Oh, it's so good!"

Song Tan knew the effect of this straw mat without trying it.

Aura itself can amplify the characteristics of plants, and rush is cool, sleep-inducing, and reduces dryness. Such a good thing is no worse than the best silk in summer.

She pondered for a moment: "How about this, grandpa, you weave a straw mat, and I will buy it for 300, 400, and 500 respectively."

"As for how much I sell it for..."

Song Tan thought, if she didn't sell it for 999, it would be a shame for her hard work in promoting the growth of rush late at night!

"Don't worry about how much it sells for!"

Song Youde was stunned: "Didn't we agree at the beginning that you would help me sell it?"

"Yes!"

Song Tan nodded: "It was agreed at the beginning, but I thought about it later. The land is mine, the grass is mine, I paid for the workers, and I helped you sell it-"

"What do I want?"

Ah, this.

Song Youde was also stuck.

"You are still my granddaughter!" He complained: "You are so calculating with your grandfather?"

Song Tan cleared his throat and put his hands behind his back: "Brothers should settle accounts clearly, it's not shameful-besides, will you plant grass on that meadow next year?"

"If not, I will let the excavator dig it and renovate the pond."

Song Youde hurriedly stopped him: "How many ponds do you want? The pond is already that big, and you still dig-OK! Three hundred is three hundred!"

"That's it..."

He was angry and had A little embarrassed: "You pay me 300-500 yuan, I negotiated with the village before, 50 yuan - how inappropriate is that?"

"What's the matter?"

Song Tan was not panicked at all:

"Grandpa, you can only become a first-level agent and get this batch of rush supply because of your blood relationship with me - isn't it normal for your subordinates to get less?"

"If you really feel bad, you can increase the price by 10-20 yuan per bed."

After all, it's not easy to produce a bed of this quality with help from others all day long.

She is stingy, that's when she sells things, but if she is stingy again when asking people from her hometown, especially these elderly people with no income, to work, what will it look like?

I joined another coding room tonight, and no one has written for half an hour...

It's us... worthy of us.

Good night.