MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 408 408. Rice beaten by hand (monthly ticket plus 1)

  Chapter 408 408. Rice beaten by hand (monthly ticket plus 1)

  After Song Tan's careful calculation, it was almost five o'clock when everyone arrived on the mountain.

   At this point, the sun is not unacceptable if the sun protection is strict, and the watermelons in the field will look better under bright light (convenient for taking pictures).

   However, there were too many people, and it took Song Tan quite a bit of effort to keep everyone from getting to the watermelon vine (it's also a pity that everyone is an acquainted adult, so he only obeys the command if he has a face).

   No, a group of people yelled, as if they were from a small town and had never seen a watermelon patch. There are even some good-looking ones who look at both the skin and the pattern. Considering that they will be fried accidentally, so even the movement of bending the index finger and buckling down is light and small...

  That look, that concentration, that excitement! It's almost like using a flashlight as a gambling stone.

  The small ones are round and cute, and the big ones don’t taste too good for the whole family.

  …

   If I really want to describe everyone in one sentence, it would be [The Bear Breaks the Stick].

  One second I was still yelling about this, and the next second I was squatting beside the other side to take pictures from various angles.

  In short, each melon seems to have potential, and each one seems to be very sweet...

  The only difference is that everyone didn't start picking before they were selected.

  Everyone was happy with the selection, and Song Tan was also happy watching. This wave, the first batch of melons should be emptied again.

   The second gap period is the world of Dagua!

   Just watching, I saw Zhang Wang’s family coming over with a basket, cheerfully:

   "Tan Tan, is this a customer who came to buy watermelons? It's very good, and they are all in good order. Selling watermelons this way is fast and saves effort."

   No, the students did a pretty good job at this.

  Although occasionally I accidentally step on the watermelon vine, but most of the time I pay attention.

  Unfortunately, classmates often have it, so it’s inconvenient to kill every day!

   What Song Tan wants to do is sustainable development.

Just as she was thinking about it, Zhang Wang's family handed her the basket again: "They are all young tomatoes that just ripened today, I tasted so delicious, you can take them back as fruit, now girls like to eat these. "

   "Okay." Song Tan was not polite:

"By the way, Uncle Zhang. Didn't I invite you to eat at home a long time ago? Now we have all moved here, and the room is spacious enough to sit. You can eat with us every day, why bother to start a fire at home alone? ?”

  This time Zhang Wang’s family did not refuse.

  Just looked at the people in the field: "Okay, then I will go tomorrow after all the guests have left."

   "Okay!" Song Tan was also happy.

   Zhang Bo Kanshan is really very competent, and she also has the heart to make the other party have a good health and work for a long time.

   "I told Seventh Cousin at night to call out in the group when I eat tomorrow morning."

   "Okay," Zhang Wangjia nodded as he recalled his barely usable old mobile phone.

  The students are not afraid of hardship or tiredness at the moment, and they tossed and tossed in the watermelon field for more than half an hour before reluctantly standing up.

   "Song Tan, how about looking at the melons I picked?"

   "I'll pick 3—hey, I can't find the long one I picked just now..."

   "Song Tan, I want to buy 5, can you help me see if I can choose?"

   "I picked too many, I want 10."

   "Fuck! You are so rich silently?!"

"I can't help it, I'm not married yet! No, when I meet my parents during the Dragon Boat Festival, my girlfriend's family will give me two, I will keep two more at my own home, my unit leader's family will give me two, and my grandparents' family will also give me two." I have to send two..."

   In time for the holidays, it is not surprising that there are many people.

   This is true. Everyone thought about it, and couldn't help sighing: "Money, it's really not spent!"

  Only Wu Qianqian stood in the ground, tangled in every possible way.

   That is to say... this watermelon is also very good, I should buy a few for the family, but the tea is also very good, if I buy less, I will be looked down upon...

  She thought about it, and in the end, there was only so much money, so she had to distribute it equally: "Buy three taels of tea, and then buy three watermelons."

  As for the remaining money, I have to save it first, after all, I really have no living expenses.

  At this moment she finally regained a little sanity—just a little, not much.

  She felt that she spent a little too much today, so she had to be sensible! Moreover, for Song Tan, why did he spend so much!

   That's all, if you are stable, you must not spend any more money! Wu Qianqian made up her mind.

  …

   And in the ground.

  Song Tan lived up to expectations, and this will pull Zhang Wang's family to choose one by one for everyone.

   After choosing it, watch them pick it off with their own hands, weigh it and pack it into bags on the spot, put the QR code aside, it’s a neat sale!

  Unfortunately, there are still a few people with children who failed to follow along. Fortunately, yesterday's class reunion dinner also tasted the taste, and now the watermelon is only a symbolic order of two or three, and has not been able to exert its ultimate purchasing power.

   But even so, Song Tan was very satisfied—this wave was so high that the down payment of Baoshan was settled!

  The selected watermelon was carried by Zhang Wang's family to the tricycle, and then sent directly down the mountain.

   Everyone looked at the empty wallet, and felt that it was refreshing to spend money, but also felt pain in the heart.

  But no matter what, today’s harvest is still full, the big deal is to cut down on food and clothing in the future!

  Anyway, such a good thing is really not to be missed.

Looking at the sky again, Song Tan said thoughtfully: "Choose a few more to take down the mountain to eat—you have to drive back to the city at night, can you have an early dinner? You can also take a shower when you go back, and have a good rest." .”

"Yeah!"

   Everyone nodded repeatedly, and then asked her impatiently: "What's for dinner?"

  I ate enough for lunch, but I took the Jianweixiaoshi tablets, and I worked hard all afternoon, so I was exhausted very quickly. Now I am really hungry.

  Song Tan smiled shyly:

   "There is nothing delicious, green pepper beef sauce, cucumbers turned into eggs, cold watermelon rinds - I will post this recipe in the group later, remember to go back and don't waste the watermelon rinds!"

   "There is also eggplant and beans, stewed green pepper ribs..."

   "The main thing is that the rice we ate tonight is all harvested by ourselves, but we must eat more, it must be very delicious."

  For the sake of these rice, Seventh Cousin specially made some side dishes—not only for the rice, but also for the green pepper beef sauce they have in stock.

   It's the last meal, why don't you take a few bottles with you?

   If you really run out of money, there is also a slightly cheaper, pure chili sauce.

   You know, people rest in hot weather, and the two chili machines in the grandfather’s yard have never stopped.

   "They are all ordinary home-cooked dishes, a bit simple, please don't dislike them..." Song Tan said sincerely.

   Everyone waved again and again!

   Please, after eating the food from Song Tan's family, the grass can also taste the taste of flat peaches, who would dislike it? !

   What's more, I am tired from work now, and I am short of such meals!

   Alas, even more hungry.

   Gagen is here again! This wave of pheasants will come out (I don’t know when I will write about it)

   Good night my romantic Yellow River rose.

  (end of this chapter)