Song Tan’s Chronicle

Chapter 208: 207. Lost 20 pounds

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Zhao Fangyuan, who was full of vigor, was helpless.

“I was fat!”

"I was young and hardworking in school. After I started working, my physical fitness was not as good as before. I always felt tired when I was on the scene, so I started to practice boxing."

"If I control my diet, won't I lose weight again? Isn't my figure now out of proportion?"

It must be very symmetrical.

Song Tan seemed to understand something.

Zhao Fangyuan glanced at her father again:

"My dad came to see me and happened to see me hitting a sandbag in the living room. He thought I was being bullied at work, that I was repressed and twisted, and that I had psychological problems, so he rushed me back."

It was really helpless to say: "I now accept all orders online."

The vegetable vendor was not convinced: "Girl, don't be so arrogant. No one is laughing at you. You used to be so quiet. You're crying when a chicken is killed!"

"Now you're punching with a pair of boxing gloves, and your face looks so fierce. I'm afraid you might lose your way..."

Zhao Fangyuan complained helplessly: "I cried when you killed the chicken because I was five years old that year, and when you chopped off the chicken's head, it flew onto my face!"

The vegetable vendor fell silent for a moment.

Only Song Tan looked around, and then asked curiously: "Why do you chop off the head when you kill the chicken? Just cut the neck to let the blood out!"

This time, not only the vegetable vendor, but also Zhao Fangyuan's eyes widened:

"Isn't it a beheading?"

Song Tan: …

Well, this girl doesn't look depressed, she seems to be feeling quite relaxed, let's change the subject:

"Then let me take a look at your past cases first. If you have nothing to do, why don't you come back with me to check out the environment?"

"Okay."

The girl pointed to her small battery and said, "I'll stay here for two days to check out the environment. Please wait for a moment while I go back to pack some of my belongings."

"etc!"

The vegetable vendor nearby was unhappy: "Who is this person? You have to go back to your hometown with him after just one meeting. How dangerous!"

Zhao Fangyuan looked at him helplessly: "When you were drunk a few days ago, you said you had a sworn brother in the vegetable market. Is it this young lady?"

"If that's the case, they can earn thousands of dollars just by selling vegetables. What's the point of her pulling me back?"

This girl's personality is exactly what Song Tan likes!

She also laughed: "Don't worry, don't worry, take your time to clean up, I still have some vegetables that I haven't sold yet."

"What kind of dishes? Give them to my dad. Your dishes are really delicious. You can't forget them after just one bite."

The vegetable vendor was shaking his head frantically: "No, no, your mother doesn't eat cilantro. If I buy so much, she will scold me when I get home."

coriander

Zhao Fangyuan leaned over and looked at the basket:

"It's so simple, it's okay."

She took out her cell phone: "Hey, Pengzi... Didn't you say your dad has a poor appetite... He won't eat the coriander beef meatballs... I know your dad loves this, hurry to the riverside market, this coriander is absolutely delicious! Eat one less, you will feel guilty..."

"Is twenty yuan expensive for three taels? Not expensive at all!"

"… How can something I've certified be bad? Hurry up and grab it!"

After hanging up the phone, she smiled at the stunned vegetable vendor and Song Tan and said, "My friend will come to buy coriander later. You can sell it to him. I'm going home to pack my things first."

"By the way, if you go back early, can you pack lunch for lunch?"

Only the vegetable vendor was left with tears on his collar in the warm spring sun:

"I've been selling vegetables for decades, why doesn't she find customers for me?"

Song Tan glanced at the dishes on his stall and now said sincerely: "Maybe your dishes look too ordinary."

Zhao Fangyuan is indeed decisive and resolute.

Just as Xiangcai was taken away by someone on a bicycle, she came over here on an electric bike, carrying a bag on her back.

It was a simple mountaineering bag, stuffed full of things, and she held it in her hands easily, as if it weighed nothing at all.

As the vegetable vendor gave the earnest instructions, the two equally skillful people looked at each other and then quickly got into the car.

As the car drove along the road, Zhao Fangyuan couldn't help but ask, "The food in your house is so delicious, you must be very full after every meal, right?"

Song Tan was stuck for a moment.

The dishes nowadays are okay, but she still has some trouble getting used to the staple foods. Her daily food intake can only be described as barely normal.

Of course, in today's food environment where each person eats three bowls of rice, this normal amount seems a little pitiful.

But Zhao Fangyuan beside him sighed sadly:

"I'm prone to gaining weight! If the food in your house is too delicious, I'm afraid I won't want to leave and will gain more than 20 pounds again."

From the sound of it, you're staying for more than two days. Do you want to stay a few more days

Song Tan was a little surprised: "Are you going to take this order? Haven't we discussed the price yet?"

Zhao Fangyuan laughed and said, "Take it! I know we are compatible when I see you. Remember not to bargain with me when the time comes."

Song Tan was shocked.

How come the vegetable vendor next door, who is often crushed by her words and has no way to refute, has such a capable daughter

She then asked, "If you come anytime during the project and provide three meals a day for me, can I get a discount on the design fee?"

The two looked at each other, and finally turned their heads away.

After a long while, Zhao Fangyuan whispered, "I'll go take a look first."

The car drove all the way back to Yunqiao Village. It was already noon and smoke was rising from every household.

Zhao Fangyuan was thrown all over the place, but luckily he was still able to stand up tenaciously. Looking at the beautiful scenery, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a beautiful rural life."

Song Tan looked at her and thought that if you cut rice for two days, you would not say this again.

But at this moment, the whole family was excited about the designer's arrival.

Even my seventh cousin couldn't help but listen attentively, and then offered a few valuable suggestions about the kitchen.

After all, this is a serious designer!

Who in the village can be hired to build a house

It's rare and prestigious!

Zhao Fangyuan also started chatting with everyone enthusiastically. Looking at such a harmonious scene, who would have thought that the two people had not even agreed on the price!

There is still some time before lunch, and once she gets into the work mode, her efficiency is very impressive.

At this moment, he pointed to the back mountain and said, "If we want to rebuild it together, I'll go to the back to take a look at the terrain and environment."

As he said this, he took out a notebook and a pen, and then walked up the back mountain.

What efficiency!

Song Tan looked through her previous design drawings and became more and more satisfied.

When it was time for dinner, Zhao Fangyuan slowly came down from the mountain. Seeing Song Tan still busy in the yard, he couldn't help but praise him:

"Is the soil and water here especially good? Look at those six little pigs in the back hill. They are so plump and plump. They will have a great time during the Chinese New Year!"

To be honest, this is not the first time I have heard someone say this, but Song Tan's face is still full of anticipation.

Meat, delicious meat—

etc!

She suddenly reacted:

"How many pigs did you say?"