Song Tan’s Chronicle

Chapter 129: 129. Three brothers who own a nursery

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At this moment, Song Tan was standing on the truck helping to unload the goods.

Two thousand saplings is not a small number, especially the good saplings selected by Zhang Yanping. They do not have straight stems, but have been branched and pressed after grafting. At this moment, they are spreading their arms and legs, with many branches in all directions.

Once such seedlings are planted, as long as subsequent planting keeps up, they will produce a bountiful harvest in the same year.

Correspondingly, it also takes up space.

If the seller didn't have so many years of experience in packaging and trimming, this thing might not fit in a car.

For such a large business, even though a 30% deposit had already been paid, the boss still called two of his trusted brothers because he looked at this remote area.

The three burly men delivered the goods, but before they could show the other party that they were not easy to mess with, they vomited all over the place.

This unfamiliar mountain road had a bend every three steps and a turn every nine steps. They had to drive their truck along the village road in fear and trepidation, driving as slow as a snail and unable to withstand sudden brakes and stops... It was unbearable!

This is a huge punishment for the boss!

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

Song Tan didn't expect that they would vomit so badly. He instructed Zhang Yanping to help lead them to wash up, and arranged for Qiao Qiao to prepare a cup for each of them. There was not much else in it, and he gave Qianqian a spoonful of honey.

Let the warm water dissolve slowly, and wait until the three people have recovered, then pass the water to them.

Okay!

The slightly warm and sweet honey water instantly moisturizes from the throat to the stomach, and the whole person seems to be soothed from the inside out.

The boss who was selling fruit seedlings drank it all in one gulp, smacked his lips, and asked reluctantly, "Any more?"

"Yes." Qiao Qiao came over with a thermos and poured the artist another cup of warm water.

Everyone: …

This time when I drank it again, the sweetness in my mouth was much dissipated, but it seemed that the sweetness was still on the tip of my lips and teeth.

Then he looked at the jars of honey in the yard that had not yet been brought into the house. Logically, there was no shortage of good honey in their orchard, but at this moment, he was still tempted by the smell.

"Girl, do you collect this honey yourself? How much do you sell it for? Give me a pound."

Song Tan had just finished checking the condition of the truckload of saplings.

What the seller said was right. It is indeed a late-maturing variety. Small, brown flower and leaf bags that have not yet shed their shells have just sprouted this month.

The freshness is just as the boss said. I'm afraid they had to dig it up in the morning and bundled it up. Now it's sent here, guaranteed to be within a day.

Considering that the top has started to pack, the roots still have a plump mud ball.

The business that Zhang Yanping negotiated is really worth it.

However, for most people who encounter this situation, the production in the first year will definitely decrease, but it happened to Song Tan...

At this moment, Song Tan has already fallen into the longing for a cash cow.

But Qiao Qiao couldn't wait to answer the other party's question: "One thousand yuan per pound."

What the hell? One thousand and one kilograms of honey?!

The three grown men were stunned, then they drank the water in their cups, looked at each other and pretended not to hear what he said.

However, this batch of peach saplings cost tens of thousands of yuan. How could Song Tan let them go so easily

Qiao Qiao took the cup, changed the kettle of boiling water, and carefully placed two tea leaves in each cup.

There are really two.

The nursery owner saw with his own eyes that he counted them one by one.

When the hot water was brewed, the fresh aroma of tea leaves filled the air. The three of them only took a sniff and felt as if their minds were cleansed. Their heads, which had been confused by the shaking mountain road just now, were now much clearer!

What does this mean? Drinking honey soothes your stomach, and smelling tea clears your mind!

“Good tea!”

The three grown men exclaimed in praise in unison.

Then he couldn't help asking, "How much is this tea? It's your own."

Most likely they were from home, because they were tied up in layers in a large plastic bag and taken out of the freezer in the living room.

Qiao Qiao answered loudly again: "10,000 per pound."

Nursery owner: …

The product is really good, but the price is a bit too unreasonable!

He saw that Qiao Qiao seemed different from other normal boys. He couldn't help but walk to the gate and shouted to Song Tan who was standing on the truck counting the goods:

"Girl, how much do you sell this tea and honey?"

Song Tan didn't even raise his head: "It's the price my brother mentioned."

Are you kidding? The person has come to your door, how can you let him leave empty-handed

After she answered the question, she put the matter aside and asked Song Sancheng to put all the peach trees in bundles onto her pickup truck.

The road behind the mountain is difficult to travel on, and large trucks cannot pass through anyway, so they have to rely on her for transportation.

Zhang Yanping rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know much about fruit trees. Tantan, you can just go and check the quality with everyone else. I see that these bosses are quite wealthy. Can you see if you can sell anything?"

Anyway, he doesn't dig bamboo shoots anymore. It's very tiring whether it's breaking or digging bamboo shoots.

I'd better sell some things. I'm good at this after all.

Song Tan had a rough idea of the quality and quantity of the trees after just a quick glance. Moreover, there were ten trees in a bundle, so two thousand peach trees were easy to count.

In that case, she readily transferred the money over:

"Boss, it's no wonder my brother Yan Ping recommended this to me. Your fruit seedlings are really good."

The nursery owner waited for the payment, feeling relieved, and then gave her a thumbs up: "Great."

Now she also helped unload the goods, and whispered to her two brothers: "We worried for nothing, this girl is very straightforward, we will leave after the goods are unloaded."

The third brother who was in charge of driving had a bitter face:

"Brother, please sit for a while. This road is really difficult to walk on. Please tell me to slow down."

They have such a big truck, with a mountain on one side and a steep slope on the other. It's really hard not to be nervous during the half-hour drive from village to village.

The eldest brother's face twitched, and then he whispered: "Look at the sky. If we don't leave now, it will be dark, and this road will be even more difficult to walk."

The second brother, who had been silent the whole time, said sullenly, "But big brother, his tea is really delicious. I'll wait for him to refill my tea twice."

When it comes to tea, the nursery owner remains silent.

After a long while, he angrily threw down a bundle of saplings and said, "This store is too stingy! Why only put one tea leaf in a cup? I didn't even charge the shipping fee!"

The third brother looked at him and said: "If I sell a pound of tea for 10,000, I won't give you a single strand, just let you see."

Boss: …

This is a terrible relative.

With such a business acumen, if it weren’t for me, would this nursery business have been successful over the years

But no matter how naive or stupid they were, they were both honest people. He had no choice but to swallow his anger, and then suddenly climbed down from the truck in anger:

"Little brother, please make me a cup of that tea. Make me a cup and then I will decide whether to buy it or not."

Before Qiao Qiao could respond, Zhang Yanping had already responded happily.

"Oh, boss, you have a good eye. All the customers are repeat customers now. We don't sell this tea to ordinary people! Here, where is your cup? I will brew it directly in your cup!"

The remaining two brothers refused to give in: "We want one too."

Although the eldest brother is the boss, there are three other bosses in the nursery, so he can’t just give him one cup!