Apart from the class monitor, the people who really worked efficiently were actually the parents and parents-in-law brought by the classmates.
They can't talk to young people, so people of the same age get together to talk about food, the soil and water in the countryside, and how to keep healthy...
When talking about going to the fields to harvest rice, he said something disdainful but his movements with the sickle were not slow.
Some still have memories of harvesting rice, and some learned it on the spot. However, judging by their physical strength in climbing a few hills, they are indeed much better than the young people.
Song Tan saw this and had an idea in his mind—
When she was selling vegetables in the market, she found that although older customers were better at bargaining and more picky, at their age, they had savings, had experienced both hardships and happiness, and were more likely to spend a lot of money.
And they have their own standards for what they put into their mouths—it doesn’t have to be expensive, but it must be healthy.
On the contrary, young people, although most of them are willing to spend money, in most cases, they don’t have much money in their pockets.
The consumption potential is a bit poor.
Look, seeing everyone working hard at harvesting rice, Song Tan was moved and decided to chat with a few aunts and uncles alone later!
That is to say, it would be inappropriate not to take away some of the rice that you have harvested and the sweat that you have shed, as well as other vegetables, melons, white fungus, peppers, etc.!
After all, they are locally grown and much better than the gold, silver and jadeite you buy in tourist areas whose ingredients you don’t know!
No one knows what Song Baopi is thinking.
Everyone just wiped their sweat awkwardly, and then sighed that farm work was not easy. They stumbled and groaned, but finally persisted in the rice fields.
Just for this, Song Tan had to send an extra message to her father:
Dad, put the tea leaves in the cups, and brew them as soon as we enter the living room. Don’t brew them too early!
It’s not that I don’t feel sorry for my classmates being thirsty, the main thing is... the main thing is that this cold water is not good for health!
By then, there will be twenty or thirty people sitting in such a large living room, with hot water brewing tea and the aroma swirling in the air... I don't believe that no one will buy it!
Old classmate, she also sells one or two taels!
…
The sun was getting brighter and brighter, and the temperature in the rice fields was rising steadily.
If you look at it with a drone, you will find that the rice fields look like a strange puzzle.
On one side were two hired villagers, who were working with sickles non-stop and sweating profusely, making the golden rice field move forward smoothly like Moses parting the sea.
The sideline on the other side is jagged and looks like it was bitten by a dog.
Song Tan saw this and couldn't help but shake his head.
There are only two acres of land and twenty or thirty people. It has been half an hour and they haven't even mowed half of it. It's really a waste of time.
There were two times when she almost cut her legs, but she was quick-witted and used a trick...
On the other side, Qiao Qiao walked along the rice field from east to west, and then from west to east. Although his movements were slow, they were also meticulous.
The only bad thing is that the entire row was captured in the camera only when they reached the middle, so the comments in the live broadcast room became quieter and quieter, and fans came and went... It was a great time, but I was getting more and more sleepy.
In the live broadcast room, the label of white noise ASMR sleep aid was constantly lit up by fans. Insomnia enthusiasts were overjoyed and sent their hypnosis fees for the day.
Don’t mention it, on this hot summer day, with the wind blowing the rice waves... it’s quite sleepy.
…
At this moment, Song Tan turned his head and saw a motorcycle speeding towards him on the winding road in the distance.
She walked to the side of the road, and sure enough, within two minutes she found her uncle and Wu Lei there.
The uncle propped the car at an angle on the ground, and then urged the reluctant Wu Lei to get out of the car, and then took down the tightly tied snakeskin bag and suitcase at the back.
"Tan Tan, tell your mother not to give your brother Wu Lei any chance and let him suffer here."
"I was supposed to harvest rice for you, but your mother said there were dozens of people coming to our house, so it's not a big deal... The tea plantation just happened to need to be cleaned up today, so I won't stay any longer."
"Don't touch these things. Ask Wu Lei to carry them back. If he can't carry them, they are all his luggage anyway, so he can throw whatever he wants."
The uncle's words were particularly heartless, and it was obvious that he was hurt by Wu Lei. Just like his wife said, if this child continues like this, let alone whether they can rely on him when he is old... This person has become a big problem!
It’s better to break up now while you haven’t started a family or a career.
Putting aside other things, just look at how Qiao Qiao was educated and you will know that Ulan is good at educating children!
In this case, we must be ruthless!
Song Tan smiled very kindly.
"Uncle, look at what you said. My brother Wu Lei is pretty good except that he spends money lavishly and does things without planning. He often took us out to play when we were young..."
This is a strange thing to say.
Wu Lei at the side couldn't help but look up at her, but Song Tan didn't look at him:
"Uncle, since you trust us so much, don't worry. As long as you are ruthless, don't send red envelopes or transfer money to Brother Wu Lei. Come again next year, I will definitely ask him to bring his savings and meet you honestly!"
“You kid…” The uncle also sighed in his heart, and was a little jealous: “If your brother Wu Lei was as reliable as you, I wouldn’t say anything… Okay! Then the uncle will leave this matter to you!”
"It doesn't matter whether he makes money or not. The main thing is to tell him to hold on! He knows how hard it is to make money."
"Don't be reluctant. Ask Wu Lei to go directly to the fields when we harvest the rice later!"
"Don't worry, I'll leave it to you. If anything happens to him, if he hurts his arms or legs... you don't have to tell my uncle!"
Song Tan could only listen half of what he said.
But she didn't care.
Wu Lei came at the right time!
Not to mention the work in the fields and mountains, just having such a big new house would be nice to have more people to clean it!
She looked at her cousin, whose whole body was filled with resistance, and smiled like a foreman in a coal mine:
"Brother Wu Lei, don't worry. Just look at how reluctant Brother Yan Ping is to leave. That tells you that this place is not as scary as you think."
"Besides, we are just showing our attitude to our uncle and aunt. After all, you are going to start a family and build a career, so you have to be reliable! No matter what, let's go back first..."
While saying this, he still tried to persuade his uncle to stay for dinner.
But farm work really doesn’t wait for anyone, and my uncle has only finished half of his work.
Besides, if they stay here for dinner, there will be a lot of guests at home, and they will have to give a lot of instructions when they come back. What if Wulan is reluctant to let the child suffer
It’s better to leave with a ruthless heart.
He got on the motorcycle, stepped on the pedal, and the roar sounded immediately...
It was not until his uncle's figure became farther and farther away that Song Tan turned around and looked Wu Lei up and down:
"Brother Wu Lei, it's very hot. Let's take the luggage back first, and then we can harvest the rice."
This guy is covered in cheap labor, so shouldn't he start by harvesting rice and practice with everyone else