Song Tan’s Chronicle

Chapter 134: 134. Saliva dripping

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Song Tan also saw the hard work of the family.

Therefore, she must bring her seventh cousin back today.

She doesn’t care whether she has a house or not - who wants to live in the city

But the chef has to be in place!

After all, it is really difficult to recruit workers in rural areas, especially chefs, who must be chefs who are used to cooking rural banquets.

It just so happens that people like this can do business at home and don't need to work outside.

The eldest aunt suggested the seventh cousin, which really gave a good choice.

Firstly, my seventh cousin is old and has to worry about many things to take over the big banquet. He has the energy but is not willing to do it.

I happen to have the energy to cook everyday, so this is perfect.

Secondly, my seventh cousin is related to my family - don't think that being related is a bad thing in the countryside, sometimes it is just what you need. The older the person, the more weight their words carry.

Song Tan is doing business in her hometown, and there are no conflicts yet. Firstly, it is still a short time, and people don't take her seriously. Secondly, there is no benefit that can attract people, so the whole village seems to be happy.

But after today, those with bad intentions will probably start to make plans.

The seniority and age of my seventh cousin, combined with my grandfather Song Youde, is just like an imperial sword.

This is the rural concept today.

No matter what morals or laws are, they are not as useful as personal relationships. It is almost the same as saying that the county magistrate is not as good as the current one.

Therefore, Song Tan also invested a lot of money.

"Mom, please help me pack a pound of tea leaves and two cans of honey. I have unloaded the car here and I have to load the bamboo shoots."

Just sending the express must weigh over 100 pounds. I originally planned to have the Fengfeng Express guy come directly to my house, but I was driving myself, so it wouldn’t take much time to make a detour...

Alas, I only regret that I don’t have three heads and six arms!

After Song Tan gave the instructions, they started moving things.

When my aunt saw it, she gasped:

Wow, why didn’t I know my niece was so strong before!

The plastic basket filled with bamboo shoots weighed over 100 pounds each. How could she easily climb onto the back of the truck carrying the basket

She was working hard here, but Wu Lan was reluctant to leave.

They gave them tea and honey as gifts. Based on the wages in their village, this money was enough to hire a chef for two or three months!

But thinking about the importance of learning a skill and Qiao Qiao's future... She gritted her teeth and pretended!

You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb. We are all from the same village, and everyone knows what kind of person my seventh cousin is.

With such a master, at least Qiao Qiao will not be bullied and will be able to do things under the supervision of his parents...

While I was thinking about it, I weighed out a pound of tea.

Because it was going to be given to my seventh cousin, I didn't put it in a gift box. I simply sealed it in plastic and put it in an iron box. I stuffed it into a handbag together with the two jars of honey and let Qiao Qiao hold it.

Then the car started, and Song Tan nodded to her mother: "Don't worry."

If my seventh cousin really has the temper and personality like my eldest aunt described, he will definitely not be able to leave once the tea is brewed!

But the most urgent thing is to sell her bamboo shoots first. Alas, when I think about not setting up a stall for such a long time, I miss it a lot!

It's not just Song Tan that is missed

As soon as we received the news last night, the whole group was in an uproar.

Now the group members have a deep understanding of the quality of his products. No one thinks that the bamboo shoots are too expensive at 20 yuan per pound. They just share recipes and various pickled bamboo shoots recipes with each other all night long...

Rather than saying that this is a group selling wild vegetables, it would be more accurate to say that it is a group for sharing cooking skills.

Secretary Wang was lurking in the group and only had time to come and take a look at it yesterday at midnight. At that time, he was drooling over all the recipes and the videos and pictures posted. He even dreamed of rolling in a bamboo forest.

So, even though I knew the express hadn’t been sent out yet in the early morning, I already had 120% expectations!

He took another deep sniff of the sweet honey water in the cup, and then looked at the green tea he had carefully stored in the cabinet... If it weren't for these, he would have been unable to suppress his saliva this morning!

But at the same time, while drinking such good stuff, you have to act like a thief and close the office door first.

He introduced quite a few people in the compound into the group.

But honey and tea are not something that everyone can afford. Most people have families, so they have to think carefully about spending three or five hundred yuan... In this way, as soon as he makes tea, the office becomes busy all of a sudden, and Secretary Wang is really heartbroken!

With so many people, the fragrance of tea is not enough!

Oh my god!

The guy from Fengfeng Express received the news last night, and got up early this morning to pile up a bunch of cardboard boxes, filling up half of the warehouse.

Fortunately, bamboo shoots are easy to pack, so there is no need to put ice packs this time, but bubble wrap is essential.

Before Song Tan's car arrived, he was already squatting at the door, cutting bubble wrap of different sizes one by one.

With the God of Wealth this year, I feel that my days are full of hope!

His wife came back from town with breakfast and sat next to him. While helping him pull the tape, she asked curiously:

"Is her business really so good?"

"Of course not!"

The delivery guy took a photo of the order next to him and said, "See? This is the order sent to me last night! Come back later, I guess there will be a lot of orders. Why are these agricultural products so popular now?"

"And..." Brother Fengfeng was also puzzled: "I don't know what's so good about the food she sells. Most of the customers who have been sent express delivery in the past few times are repeat customers."

Not only look back, but look back more than once.

If the item was not good, it would not be like this anyway, right? As a result, the two of them, who were born and raised in the town, were eager to buy it even though they knew it was not worth much.

The couple finished a bowl of noodles with a tasteless taste, and then the wife nudged him with her elbow:

"When they come to deliver the goods later, ask if you can get a discount. Let's buy two kilograms to try!"

Twenty is twenty. You work so hard to earn this money, so what’s wrong with being a little extravagant once in a while

After hearing this, the courier boy was also tempted.

The couple immediately started to think: "How many kilograms should we buy?"

"Three pounds, it's quite expensive, just give it a taste.

"How do you eat bamboo shoots?"

"Is it fried pork slices or chicken soup? Or is it served cold?"

"Ask our mom, she can make chicken soup."

"Ask my cousin too. The pickled pepper bamboo shoots she stir-fried during Chinese New Year were delicious."

The more I thought about it, the more my mouth started watering. I asked a lot of questions and wrote down several pages of recipes in my memo.

However, after waiting so long, the God of Wealth finally drove over. As soon as I made this proposal, I thought it was a sure thing...

But Song Tan frowned slightly, then shook his head:

"Sorry, I see everyone's request in the group, I don't think I have enough bamboo shoots to sell today - how about I bring you some tomorrow?"