Of course, after saying this, Paipi Song stretched out his hand and said, "Grandpa, I paid 2,000 yuan for the workers. Please remember to go to the town to get the money for me when you have time."
Song Youde: …
Is it his fault that he is too old to use that smartphone and can’t transfer money
"There's one more thing," Song Tan turned around and picked up the 1.5-meter-long straw mat: "This is for me, right? I'll take it back and get an estimate of the price, and then give it away later, okay?"
Song Youde didn't want to see her anymore: "Go away! Do whatever you want. I'll just give you this bed. You'll have to pay for the rest."
As soon as Song Tan left, Song Youde quickly counted on his fingers how much money he could earn.
Not to mention anything else, a person who is 1.5 meters tall would cost 300 yuan. He uses one bed all day, so it’s almost 10,000 yuan a month.
Add in the 70 yuan that other villagers have to pay for weeding…
If you round it up, the profit per ticket would be 200! Doesn’t that mean he can make money without doing anything? !
This is really the case of closing for half a year and then eating out for half a year after reopening!
All in all, I earn no less than an old woman!
Of course, he also knew that it was because his granddaughter was talented and the rush was good that he dared to sell it at a high price. If you don't believe me, go to the market in town and see? If someone else weaves a straw mat like this and sells it, the price cannot be higher than 70 yuan!
Oops…
He hummed a tune: "Brother Liu's words are too biased! Who says women are inferior to men-"
Wow, you sang it so right! Granddaughters are much more reliable than grandsons!
…
Song Tan tucked the straw mat between his elbows and quickly took it home. He was going to call Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun, but suddenly remembered that the two of them followed Qiao Qiao to the field to check on the sorghum, so he had to open the door quietly by himself.
No choice.
Her grandfather's craftsmanship is really impeccable.
Apart from anything else, the whole straw mat is tightly packed, smooth, cool and very symmetrical. The four sides are not wrapped with floral fabric like those often sold online, but the extra straw is used to weave a pattern on the top to finish the edges.
The green color is endless, the grass is green, and you can smell the fragrance of grass when you open it, without even getting close. It is as if you are lying in an endless wilderness, with the wind blowing through the grass, leaving only a sense of peace and comfort.
Song Tan felt relieved.
If it's so good, then it's reasonable to sell it at a high price, right? After all, Qiao Qiao tried lying on the straw mat and it was really comfortable.
Although the straw mat that Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun shared was small, shabby and extremely thin, that was also their feedback.
In summer, even if the air conditioner is turned on 24 hours a day, there are always times when it does not work properly and it seems that there is no cooling. At this time, when sleeping, people will inevitably feel dry and sweat for no reason.
As for their feedback, they no longer have that feeling since they laid the straw mat - of course, the premise is that they don't sleep beyond that small area.
At this moment, Guo Dong stood outside the yard and shouted loudly: "Song Tan, Song Tan, are you home?"
Song Tan came out quickly and looked at her warily: "Didn't you just move in? How come you have learned to call people at the door now?" This is a major feature of their village, and the way young people today call out is more like Secretary Xiao Zhu, using WeChat summoning.
Guo Dong really lived up to her warning and sighed: "Oh, I'm not a good cook. I have no appetite in the morning..."
In fact, she sighed in frustration.
After all, according to Guo Dong's idea, she came to see Song Tan in the morning, and then looked at her kind Aunt Wulan. After the two of them exchanged some pleasantries, she touched her belly and said this with a melancholy face...
If Wulan said something polite, she would be shameless.
However, when I entered the yard, I found that there was no movement in the house. It was obvious that no one was at home - that is, it had rained for three days and the sun just came out today. Why should they be so diligent
Now that her plan had failed, she had no choice but to look at Song Tan with a broken jar.
Song Tan: …
Song Tan would never be fooled. This Doctor Guo was very cunning! He had been pretending to be pitiful for three days during the rain. Fortunately, she was hard-hearted and did not give in.
At this moment, he became even more cruel: "No. The vegetables in our vegetable garden are delicious if you blanch them and add salt. What kind of vegetables do you want? I will lend you a basket, and you can pick them yourself. We will calculate the price after you have picked them."
Guo Dong: …Okay, no fish or shrimp is fine.
But she really had something serious to do this time—"My medicine is ready, would you like to take a look?"
It had been raining for three days, and there was no wifi in the clinic and nothing else to do, so she focused on packing her medicine—actually, she didn’t have any medicine at first, but on the morning Dr. Li left, she simply went to the city.
First, I negotiated with a familiar medicinal material dealer about the medicine cabinet, medicinal materials and some tools. Then, while waiting for the delivery, I went to look at some home appliances. I was busy all day, which is why I can achieve such efficiency today.
At this moment, she took out the jar she often used from her bag, which contained a dozen white wax pills.
He pinched one out and showed it to Song Tan: "I'm short of money now. This is the best-selling one, so I made more - do you want to try it?"
Song Tan: ... Let’s not talk about her incredibly healthy body. Just think about your aphrodisiac. Is it appropriate for her to take it
"How is it inappropriate!"
Guo Dong swore: "It's true that this thing is mainly for men, but it can also replenish kidney energy for women."
Song Tan respectfully declines the invitation.
"Then your three young men... I tell you, my medicine is very valuable!"
That won’t work either!
"Don't you have clients? This recipe is one they are used to, let them try it."
Guo Dong was extremely disappointed: "It takes several days for them to get feedback after express delivery. We are so close to them..." Unfortunately, they refused to do so.
Song Tan: …
Seeing that Guo Dong was not giving up, she had to change the subject: "You are quite particular about this pill, sealing it with wax... Are you afraid that the medicinal properties will dissipate?"
Oh, that's not the case.
Guo Dong sighed sadly: "Don't people now pursue a sense of ritual? When I first sold this medicine, people didn't believe me at first... Then I said it was a pill passed down from my ancestors..."
In fact, except for certain drugs, most people are unwilling to accept—
The real ancestral inheritance: the medicinal properties dissipate.
A false ancestral recipe that claims to be a universal tonic that can cure any disease.
In short, this is some unspeakable means. Fortunately, since then, people have felt the effect and firmly believe that "a good teacher produces good students", and they are gradually willing to trust her.
However, Guo Dong still kept the habit of sealing the honey pills with wax.
Although it is troublesome, it is indeed more convenient to save.
Looking at Song Tan at this moment, she was eager to make a move again: "I heard from my seventh cousin that your family is preparing to make wine. Do you want some recipes for medicinal wine? When the time comes, Jin Yingzi will give me another 20 kilograms of fresh fruit. And when your wine is brewed, give me 20 kilograms and a kilogram of tea. I will give you this recipe for free!"
Song Tan gasped: This is called giving it for free
"Thank you, I don't deserve it."