It's getting late now.
Sun Shouping's resentment had disappeared under the temptation of Song Tan's braised eggplant, braised pork with cowpea, and mixed cold noodles.
But after all, they were someone else's dogs, and he didn't dare to let them stay on the mountain, so he still dragged them back by force.
Dabao and Erbao turned around obediently and went into the house to rest in the cool air.
The three dogs struggled desperately, whimpering and barking, their paws almost digging ditches in the grass. It was a scene of a wife trying desperately to keep her husband, so much so that even he got caught up in the rhythm of the sad drama.
I couldn't help but sigh as I went down the mountain:
"Look, our General William has a treasure. His name sounds domineering, but he is actually very infatuated. He falls in love at first sight and it lasts forever! If he were to fall in love, he would definitely not look down on other dogs."
Song Tan nodded: "Indeed. But the problem is that my Dabao and Erbao are so outstanding, it's normal for them to look down on other dogs."
She is so confident!
Sun Shouping was even more unwilling to give up after hearing these words. He gritted his teeth secretly and said, "Don't worry, I'll look for them when I get back. There will definitely be something that can tempt them."
"And the king. I have contacted several Kangao's masters recently. I will select the best among them and I will definitely find him a beautiful wife!"
Song Tan glanced at him and said, "Kangao is a big eater. If you are not 100% sure, you'd better not bring him here."
Sun Shouping: …
He came all the way here with his dog for a blind date, but he wasn't so picky. How can you be so stingy with your food? Can you go broke if you eat one more bowl of bran?!
…
When the two men and three dogs pulled them back to Song Youde's yard, they saw Brother Zhang had already started packing the pickled peaches.
Song Tan couldn't help wondering: "By the way, I didn't have time to ask you before, why do you want 100 kilograms of green peaches?"
"Hehehe," Brother Zhang scratched his head embarrassedly:
"My wife is pregnant. She ate your green peaches and everything tasted good. So I recommended it to the mothers' group."
"As a result, everyone wants to buy—"
At this point, he quickly explained, "I'm not a middleman making a profit from the price difference. I sent you the link to your store. If you don't believe me, I'll go back and ask my wife to take a screenshot and show it to you!"
"But the mothers said that it's too expensive if the delivery is not free, and I can't make the decision for you... So my wife told them that I'm a courier, and we agreed to add 6 yuan for each order that is not overweight, and we will deliver it."
When he finished speaking, he started to smile foolishly.
Song Tan: …
Each order costs 6 yuan, so Xiao Zhang should earn at least 2-3 yuan. But he has to pack the items by himself, and there is also money for the packaging boxes...
It's really a job that requires hard work but doesn't earn any money. It seems that it's really for his wife's social life!
"Okay," Song Tan also smiled and said, "That's also to boost our sales. Otherwise, for every 100 kilograms, I'll give 5 kilograms of green peaches to my sister-in-law, and you don't have to pay for it yourself."
“Okay, okay, okay!”
Brother Zhang was overjoyed.
Anyway, he didn't feel that he was helping others to boost sales. Just based on the taste of Song Tan's products, those who sold in the first wave haven't come to their senses yet, otherwise they would have placed orders skyrocketing.
Besides, the green peaches on the mountain were about to run out, and there were only a few cans of them in stock in the yard. He was too embarrassed to say that he was helping others with sales...
Just thinking about the fact that I was about to have a baby, I couldn't help but giggle while putting on the tape.
Qiao Qiao looked at him while cracking garlic cloves, and then whispered: "Brother Zhang is laughing so strangely now, I definitely can't have children in the future."
"Why?"
Although Qiao Qiao's family had no plans to let him get married and have children given his current condition, he said so himself, which made people curious.
Qiao Qiao whispered, "I think people become dumber when they have children. Look at Brother Zhang. He can't even stick tape on people so skillfully now. He always has to spend time laughing..."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, and then nodded in unison: "Yes! Our Qiao Qiao still understands it clearly!"
…
While chatting and laughing, Zhang Yanping prepared lunch as usual and sent it to the pond. When he came back, he was sweating profusely, his face was getting darker from the sun, and he felt refreshed only after he ate most of the iced watermelon.
At this moment, he washed his face again before suggesting:
"Tan Tan, it's getting really hot today, so we should stop opening the pond for fishing, right?"
Song Tan was a little puzzled: "Don't you want to save more money?"
It's not her who will suffer if fishing is not allowed.
Zhang Yanping smiled bitterly: "Everyone wants to make money, but in the hot summer, they don't fish much during the day, so they rely on the night. But there are more insects and snakes in the hot weather, and I'm afraid I might be bitten by a poisonous insect or snake at night - after all, it's our own pond, and I have to take some responsibility, it's not worth it."
Besides, even if there are no insects or snakes, it would not be appropriate to keep going back and forth and make people feel hot.
Just reject them all.
Although this group of experienced anglers have not caught many fish in a long time, the fish fry that Tan Tan put in the fish in early spring are now growing, so it is better to provide them with a more stable environment.
Song Tan didn't expect that the insect and snake-spiritual energy dispersal vibration was something she often did at night, especially targeting the insects around her, so that the things in their house had not been harmed by insects... This point had never been considered.
But what Brother Yanping said makes sense. It’s hot, so it’s better to refuse everything to save trouble.
Anyway, word of her good stuff has already spread, and there are only two or three groups of people coming and going to fish, and they are forced to stay, so there is no fresh blood for the time being.
After sorting out the issues, Ba Pi Song realized that he had lost interest in them and nodded in agreement.
Zhang Yanping quickly started sending out notifications
But Uncle Seven couldn't help but nodded: "Not bad, and we can cook for a dozen fewer people. These fishermen are really good eaters."
Secretary Zhu, who was eating the braised eggplant with sauce in one mouthful, thought about it and couldn't help but say:
"Song Tan, I have already discussed this procedure with the village. You have to think about it. If there are more people working at home next year, it would be fine if we don't provide meals. We can also distribute them to the people in the village."
"If we provide meals for the workers, we need to think carefully about the chef and find a reliable person to cook."
This year no one knows what the price of Songtan’s products will be, but it may not be certain next year.
If the chef in the kitchen is not a trustworthy person, it will easily lead to a lot of trouble.
It’s still okay to pocket the money, but if you turn around and resell it, there will be problems, or if the good and the bad are mixed and affect the reputation…
That's really not worth it.
You know, it’s not easy to build a brand business nowadays, but it’s very easy to destroy it.
"Also, you should also worry about the trademark design and packaging. When the peaches on the mountain are ripe, there must be something iconic to make a deeper impression on people!"