MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 21 Old customers
Chapter 21 21. Old customers
"Twenty." Although I don't mind, I don't like it either.
Song Tan didn't mean to discount.
"What?!"
Wu Qianqian is not happy anymore—she has bought vegetables several times in a serious way, but now that she hears that they are so expensive, she feels that Song Tan is cheating.
"It's just wild vegetables, and it doesn't cost anything. How can it be so expensive? Song Tan, we are old classmates, you can't be so deceptive."
As soon as the voice fell, an aunt suddenly squeezed in behind:
"Ouch, is there any more food—only three bundles left? Then I'll have them all!"
Auntie put the three bundles of vegetables into bags familiarly, squinted her eyes and scanned the QR code to enter the group, babbling:
"I bought it first, and I wanted to eat it fresh. I didn't expect to go home and mix noodles. My granddaughter ate a big bowl! You don't know how picky she is... I have joined the group now, girl, if you come back tomorrow, Say it in advance!"
After speaking, he took out another 60 yuan from his pocket, and stuffed it to Qiao Qiao, with eyes dripping with love:
"Baby, Auntie will look for you next time when she does grocery shopping!"
Auntie left full of vigor and vigor.
Wu Qianqian and her boyfriend stood there in embarrassment—they didn't expect that they would be picky and accuse their classmates of killing customers.
Is this wild vegetable so rare, so delicious?
The two of them had this idea in their hearts, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that it must be delicious!
After tweaking for a while, Wu Qianqian's boyfriend took out his mobile phone and quietly scanned the QR code of the group.
…
Song Tan looked at the phone, satisfied: ah! There are 17 members in the group, and we have repeat customers in just one morning, not bad!
She grabbed Jojo's windmill and breathed a "huh", and the colorful windmill started whirring, and Jojo looked at her happily:
"Sister, are they all sold out?"
"It's sold out!" Song Tan also pointed to the basket: "Qiao Qiao clean up, my sister is going to call for a car to pick us up."
After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Is there any money left?"
Qiaoqiao patted his pocket, and gave her the remaining change—plus the sixty given by his aunt, there was a total of seventy-five left.
The windmill is five yuan, it seems that people don't ask for more money.
Song Tan simply handed Fifteen over again: "Go ahead, buy anything else you like, Qiao Qiao has worked so hard these two days!"
The siblings acted as if no one was around, and when they looked back, Wu Qianqian and her boyfriend had disappeared.
…
The wild vegetables sold unexpectedly fast, and Uncle Wang was still surprised when he drove to pick them up:
"Business is so good? Tan Tan, your price must be cheap, right?"
Otherwise, this vegetable market is full of fresh and tender greenhouse vegetables, which are clean and tidy. In contrast, if it weren't for the good price, even wild vegetables would not be so popular.
The three baskets in the morning were solid, not a lot!
Song Tan smiled: "Fortunately, there are still few wild vegetables, and everyone wants to eat something fresh."
That's right.
When we really wait until the wild vegetables are on the market, it will be around Qingming.
It was only ten o'clock in the morning when the two siblings got home.
Song Tan settled today's chartered car fare, and seeing the car go away, she proposed to her father when she got home:
"Dad, why don't you take the time to get a driver's license?"
She showed the money to Ulan: "The wild vegetables can still be sold for a while, and the daily charter fee is 200. When we really start growing vegetables in our fields, can we charter a car every day?"
It costs 6,000 yuan a month, but if you buy a Wuling van, it will only cost tens of thousands of yuan. Installments will be cheaper.
After all the calculations, what a bargain!
However, Song Sancheng felt that he was getting old: "If I don't study, I won't study. Your uncle went to study the year before last, but he couldn't remember the question of subject one. I'm over fifty, why should I learn that!"
"Besides, don't you have a driver's license? You can just drive."
He is timid before fighting.
Song Tan didn't force it: "Then mom, go learn, I think you are more stable than my dad, and it's more suitable for you to drive."
Ulan hesitated for a moment, and immediately agreed: "Your father is like this. I learn to learn. When I learned to ride a motorcycle, I was very fast! Tan Tan, you are so smart now, just follow me!"
Song Sancheng:…
He...he doesn't necessarily want to learn...why don't you stop persuading him?
Song Tan encouraged: "Mom, you can do it—we sell vegetables every day. The wild vegetables taste so good and the price is so expensive. If Uncle Wang asks the price, it's not appropriate for me to say or not. It's better to have a car yourself."
"That's true." Ulan also thought in his heart: If everyone knows that wild vegetables can be sold for money, and they flock to them, it will be difficult to get a higher price in the future.
Strange to say, she walked around the village this morning, and she was naked everywhere. There is only a piece of greenery on the back mountain and by the pond.
Ouch! This is an opportunity given by God!
Furthermore, the wild vegetables on my field this year are really delicious. If people in the village go to pick them and sell them secretly, they can clearly distinguish between those in the village and the fields, and the wild vegetables are not allowed to be eaten by others?
It costs 20 yuan a catty, and you can eat it yourself, what a luxury!
Looking at the 1,500 yuan my daughter brought back today, the biggest cost is the fare of 200 yuan...
She was heartbroken: "Go and see the wild vegetables tomorrow. If they are still so delicious, they will be sold again the day after tomorrow. Don't rush back when they are sold out, go buy a car."
"I heard that vans are not expensive these days, are they?"
The aura is not lost after eating once, more is stored in the root! The taste of wild vegetables is undeniable in the short term.
As for buying a car…
Song Tan stretched out his hand: "Give me the card, and bring the ID. I will go to the city with my dad in the afternoon to have a look. By the way, I just texted that my ID card is ready, and I will go to the town to get it in the afternoon."
Look at Song Sancheng again: "Dad, don't you know a lot of people? I remember an uncle who seems to specialize in making second-hand cars. Let's go buy a Wuling."
Aside from other cars in the countryside, small pickups and small breads are the most practical.
Delivering food, how about driving a cross-country car?
You can pick it for 30,000 yuan!
Now, Ulan, who was as decisive as he was, trembled in his heart: "You only earned 1,500, and you're going to spend 30,000 to go out?"
"One day late is a cost of two hundred yuan, Mom!" Song Tan also said earnestly.
In the end, two hundred yuan defeated Ulan by a subtle advantage.
She went back to her room, and simply put the card into Song Tan's hand:
"Take it, take it all!"
"The family's 60,000 yuan is all here, and you can spend it as you want. I don't want yours if you earn money, and don't look for me if you don't have money."
I didn’t give it before because I felt unreliable.
Now, it’s not reliable, but it looks like it’s really serious about making money.
Look at Qiao Qiao again, with a windmill in one hand and a bubble machine in the other, he is running around in the yard at the moment, forgetting about Page.
Their husband and wife have worked hard for half their lives, not for the sake of having two children?
Thinking about it this way, Ulan felt less worried.
Song Tan: …
Is there such a good thing? !
She quickly took the card over and said impatiently: "Dad, hurry up, call and ask!"
I didn’t have it today, but I finally got it... I’m so diligent in the free period!
(end of this chapter)
