Song Sancheng was so anxious that he couldn't argue!
Old man Li looked at them with envy: "Oh, brother, your granddaughter is really filial. She even paid for a tricycle for you... That tricycle can carry goods and passengers, it's so convenient to go out."
The wrinkles on Song Youde's face instantly stretched and tightened, as beautiful as a chrysanthemum.
"Oh, no! We are old now, and we are out of breath when we go on a long trip. It is more convenient to have a tricycle."
"Tan Tan is like this. She learned to spend lavishly in the big city. You told me I didn't want it, but she insisted on buying it..."
Old man Li was really envious, and now he sighed again:
"Brother, you should enjoy your life. Look at your child. He grows tobacco for you and buys you a car. He is rich and thoughtful."
"Unlike the ones in my family, who only come once a year during festivals. He did come back during the Qingming Festival this year, and burned paper for his mother. Before he left, he picked a few baskets of vegetables from my garden, and brought me a bag of egg cakes..."
Ouch!
Song Youde didn't dare to respond, and quickly said, "Look at you, you're talking nonsense again. I clearly saw your son carrying several boxes of things for you, and your daughter seemed to have carried a big piece of pork ribs for you!"
“Oh!” Old man Li tried to look nonchalant. “That’s all. I can buy that thing myself.”
Song Sancheng: …
I really didn't know what to say. At this moment, I could only bend down and continue planting the rice seedlings one by one.
Humph, you two old guys can go ahead and show off. I am going to plant the rice secretly and then astound you with my efficiency!
Ouch, I haven't done this kind of work for a long time. Now I feel my waist is a little sore when I start...
…
This one.
The pickup truck rumbled into the city again.
There was no channel to buy a Songtan tricycle, and it was different from my own small pickup truck, so before coming here, I went to the express delivery point in town to deliver the goods and asked around.
It was early in the morning when she went there. The courier had just opened the door of the post station. When he saw her coming, for some reason, he subconsciously hid his bowl behind him.
Song Tan: …
Are you eating dragon liver or phoenix marrow
It was only then that the courier boy reacted and now he held out his bowl again with embarrassment:
"Hey, look at this... I'm not trying to hide it from you, it's mainly because of the bamboo shoots in your house..."
These bamboo shoots are good in every way, except that they are too delicious.
They didn’t buy the first batch that day, so they made a fuss the next day and ordered ten kilograms at once!
How much does ten kilograms cost
Two hundred dollars.
As soon as Song Tan's car left, the young couple regretted their decision.
But I’ve already bought it, what else can I do
This thing seemed to be worthless when given as a gift in the countryside, so the two of them had to look up the recipe they had asked about last time and now carefully cut the bamboo shoots.
This express delivery station is just a small shop in the town, and the second floor is only big enough for sleeping. Everyone always cooks on a gas stove at the door.
Now, with a "sizzling" sound, the fragrance of bamboo shoots spread instantly, and the aunties who were cooking on both sides had a hard time lifting the spatulas.
"Wow! What are you doing here?"
The young wife was also a little stunned. She was busy turning over the bamboo shoots and said in confusion: "Just, just bamboo shoots!"
Although the bamboo shoots are very expensive and they bought a lot at once, the taste and aroma are so tempting.
The ladies on both sides became interested: "Whose bamboo shoots are these? They are really good. I will buy some to try tomorrow."
What would a young wife say about this
There are no secrets in the streets. If she dares to say today that the bamboo shoots are 20 yuan per catty, tomorrow everyone will know that the two of them are spendthrifts and will not be able to get by.
She could only laugh dryly: "Well, a client brought it here."
After waiting for a long time for the dish to be cooked under everyone's gaze, the couple could not wait to move a small stool and sit down. Then they saw the tobacco, alcohol and grocery store next door bringing a bowl of scrambled eggs with green peppers:
"I smell that your bamboo shoots are delicious, so I shamelessly came to ask for some to try."
That's really shameless.
It is no longer popular to send food everywhere nowadays. If the children at home were not standing there crying with envy, they would be too embarrassed to do such a thing.
The auntie felt embarrassed, and the young wife was even more shameless, so she could only share a bowl with tears in her eyes.
Half of the plate was gone in an instant.
Turning around again, the neighbor on the other side also came over with a braised crucian carp in his hand.
Well, at noon, I finished a big plate of stir-fried beef fillet with pickled peppers and bamboo shoots (because I wanted to save money, I put very little beef fillet in), and in the end there was only a shallow bottom of the plate left.
The young couple looked at each other and thought: Although it’s a bit of a pity, it’s okay, after all, we have three dishes for lunch!
As long as they don't think about the price of bamboo shoots, everything is worth it, but when they pick up a piece of bamboo shoots-
Don't say anything, just swallow the tears along with the food.
As for the remaining bamboo shoots…
Forget it, there’s no need to fry it. The young wife asked around and found an absolutely reliable recipe for pickled pepper bamboo shoots, and pickled all the remaining bamboo shoots.
This doesn't taste good anymore, does it
Even so, there are still people asking around where the bamboo shoots from that day came from
Now, when they heard someone coming, the couple’s conditioned reflex was to hide!
I had mixed noodles early in the morning with a piece of pickled bamboo shoots in the bowl. It was fresh, spicy, sour and crispy!
Song Tan: …
I just came to ask about the tricycle, it's really not necessary.
"Ohhh, a tricycle!"
The delivery guy finally breathed a sigh of relief. He slurped the noodles from his bowl and asked, "What kind of tricycle do you want? What do you want to do?"
"A tricycle is different from a motorcycle. When you turn a tricycle, be careful not to tilt it."
Song Tan had also thought about this: "It's okay, I'll watch them practice when I get home, and we'll talk about it after they've gotten more proficient."
However, she still has confidence in her father. Although her father Song Sancheng's theoretical knowledge is always not up to standard, his practical ability is still very strong.
It’s just a small tricycle, no problem!
At the same time, he told the delivery boy his own request: "My dad wants to use it to transport some things, and my grandfather rides it when he's free. It'd better not be too big."
"That's easy."
The courier boy Kacha took a bite of the pickled pepper bamboo shoots.
"Have you seen those little tricycles that deliver goods on our street? The one in front, okay?"
"Don't buy it in our town. They say it's easy to repair, but the ones sold in our town are all inferior brands. Go to the city and find a reliable brand. It's much better than this one and you can get it for three thousand yuan."
As for the ones that the elderly ride...
"That's easy!"
He quickly pulled out a picture from his phone:
"It's like this, with a bicycle seat in the front and a big seat in the back. The old man rides the bike in the front and the old lady sits in the back, which is stable."
"Also, don't underestimate this car because it is small. It is very powerful in climbing hills and mountains in our area, and it is not afraid of taking small roads."
"I've delivered two such packages in our town this year, and both were bought like this."