Boss Qian burst into laughter.
He thought: The price I gave you is not low! If the peaches are really delicious and can be compared with the tea in the thermos cup in the pocket of the sun protection clothes, then... Oh! It's not impossible to increase the price by another 50 cents!
If there are more, it will be difficult to ship out.
The group staggered and went down the mountain along the same route.
The two inspectors frowned in worry: "Do you have to take this route to transport the peaches down the mountain?"
One or two baskets would be fine, but picking and cleaning up the peaches in the entire garden would be really tiring.
Song Tan shook his head: "No, you can ride a tricycle if you turn from the main road here and make a detour."
Otherwise, how can you run if you pick hundreds of watermelons
"That's good."
The other party also breathed a sigh of relief. Although this had nothing to do with their work, seeing this young girl carrying such a large basket of peaches by herself made everyone feel uncomfortable.
Can you lend a hand... Well, to be honest, seeing how experienced the other person is, the two of them probably can't compare to him on this mountain road.
When we got home, Qiao Qiao's class wasn't over yet, but Uncle Seven had already poked his head out and asked, "Tan Tan, how many more people are coming for lunch?"
Song Tan gestured: "Three!"
Secretary Xiao Zhu is now a frequent visitor, so she is considered to have a share.
Uncle Seven came out of the kitchen and said, "Then I'll go to the field and pick a basket of tender corn."
Song Tan quickly instructed: "Break off a few more. I want to eat two roasted ones in the afternoon and boiled ones at noon."
"OK!"
Their family grows the most common silage corn, which can produce two or three fruits on one stalk, or even four, but they are just a little smaller.
Compared with those corns that taste better, its only advantage is its high yield. Villagers grow it mostly to feed chickens, ducks and pigs.
But with the nourishment of her spiritual energy, the silage corn now tastes delicious.
Look, Qiao Qiao actually broke off a small basket of them early in the morning, but everyone in the family took one and ate them all, and now there is nothing left.
In the study upstairs, Qiao Qiao heard the noise and couldn't help but clenched his fists: "I told you, I'm the best at growing corn! The corn I grow is the most delicious! I'll grow more next year!"
Xin Jun nodded: "Okay! Plant well! Plant ten acres of land! My family will buy it next year!"
Forget it this year. Qiao Qiao only planted one acre of land, originally to feed chickens, ducks and pigs, but now it seems that it is not enough for people to eat, and only corn cobs can be left.
My seventh cousin used the corn husks to wrap rice, and he also collected the corn silks to dry and use for soaking in water.
The corn leaves fed the grass carp, chickens and ducks in the pond.
The pole is probably for the pig... Anyway, it's been thoroughly cleaned up, without any waste.
Alas, he wanted to eat roasted corn too.
…
On this side, the two investigators were shocked.
From the outside, this country villa looks beautiful enough. I didn’t expect that when I entered the yard, I found that this place was exceptionally spacious!
In the corner of the yard, three old men and women were sitting there, picking some strange fruit and chatting.
On the shelf at this end, there are rows of dried cowpeas, dried eggplants, and layers of dried chilies, which are particularly dazzling in red.
Faintly, one could hear the sound of machines coming from a house in some corner.
The two asked curiously, "I heard the sound of a machine?"
Zhang Yanping was chewing a peach when he heard this. He was stunned. "Oh, the chili sauce mixing machine? It's in the room in the corner. Otherwise, it's too noisy."
The room was spacious, with a workbench, tiled ceiling and gusseted ceiling. It was much cleaner than the yard.
He showed his white teeth, and his dark and strong body matched his particularly sincere smile: "Would you like two cans of chili sauce? It's very popular in our store!"
Investigators: …
To be honest, going to the countryside to investigate whether the subsidies are real is indeed a very popular job.
Not to mention anything else, just two bundles of vegetables given to you by others are fresher than those at the market, right
Of course, that's not what they did.
But this one... Why does it feel like something is wrong
But I can't seem to tell what's wrong.
The two didn't know how to answer for a moment.
On this side, I saw a middle-aged man pushing a small cart, carrying some mud, sand and bricks from outside into another house.
"So what is this for?"
"This." Zhang Yanping pointed to a pile of golden cherries on the ground in the corner: "See? That's a kind of medicinal material that needs to be dried. My family didn't prepare it originally, so now we have built a drying room."
As soon as Song Sancheng thought about the golden berries that he had not expected to sell for 300 yuan per pound, he felt full of energy even when he was moving bricks!
I didn't expect that. I originally didn't want to build a baking house, but now business forces me to build one first.
…
Huh
Medicinal herbs
"What medicinal herbs?" the two asked casually. They had never heard of anyone growing medicinal herbs in the local area.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Zhang Yanping winked and said:
"That's the kind! You know, the kind that nourishes the kidneys and strengthens the yang..."
He spoke in a low voice, and the contrast between his dark, strong and simple appearance really shocked the two of them.
This whispering seemed to be about some state secret, and then Zhang Yanping looked around again, increasing the atmosphere of secrecy:
"In our village, there is a very good Chinese medicine doctor who was retained by our Party Secretary at great cost! His medicine-preparing skills are superb. To be honest, do you know how much the medicine he prepared with our herbs costs? Nearly 1,000 yuan!"
He gestured.
He heard about the 799 pill from Song Tan, and he grimaced at the time and immediately forgave Dr. Guo for his opinion that he was "not good enough".
However, after searching for a while, he still couldn't find where Song Tan put the medicine.
Alas! Money is not important, he just wants to see if there are any customers willing to give him a discount
Now when he speaks, he is more sincere.
hiss-
The two investigators gasped and stood in awe as they looked at the golden cherry that had been cut in half and the seeds taken out.
Then he waved his hands with a serious face: "No, no, no, we go to the countryside every day, and we are in good health."
Zhang Yanping didn't think there was anything wrong.
After all, he hasn't negotiated the commission with Dr. Guo yet. Praising him now is purely a professional habit and a way of trying to get something for nothing.
Who knew that just as Aunt Lianhua washed the peaches and brought them to the table to greet everyone, she saw an opportunity and one of the people in the middle suddenly took two steps back and asked in a low voice:
"This doctor you mentioned, is his medicine reliable?"
Zhang Yanping: …!
!
The shock in his heart lasted only for a moment. As a professional middleman, his instinct made him tense up. At this moment, he lowered his voice with a serious expression:
"You two are responsible for our family's assessment subsidy! If this medicine is not effective, would I dare to brag like this?"