Faced with Boss Qian's trump cards, Song Tan on the other side did not cherish them and just dismissed him nonchalantly: "No, I told you a long time ago that the watermelon production can't keep up, and if it is transported far away, there is a risk of cracking on the way. Let's just sell them in the local market."
"You should look at Tao first."
Peach? With watermelon in hand, who would still remember peach
Boss Wang was thinking and showing off at the same time, and the few remaining brain cells were soon washed away by the watermelon juice. The two big men held the watermelon, eating piece by piece, gulping down the food, their faces covered with red.
A layer of melon peels soon piled up in the worn stainless steel basin in front of him.
On the contrary, Song Tan and the others seem much more refined now because they eat it every day.
After eating 20 kilograms of watermelon, everyone was so full that they didn’t feel like eating anymore.
Boss Qian and Boss Wang also failed to slow down and their stomachs were full before they even started eating.
Only the seventh cousin was old and able to control himself. He asked, "Are you still going to eat?"
Boss Wang waved his hand and wanted to say he didn't want to eat anymore, but he saw Boss Qian was already talking as if he hadn't eaten for 800 years, not knowing whether he was hungry or full.
“Eat, eat, eat!”
In the darkness, no one could notice that the seventh cousin glanced at Song Tan—this girl is so clever!
You should cook less when you cook, and you are not asked to cook more dishes. You just think you can use watermelon to fool people, right
then-
On this dark night with a power outage, a flashlight stood in the middle of the dining table, illuminating the white latex paint above and the walls on all sides, casting a hazy light.
Everyone ate in the dim light and ate so much that Boss Wang loosened his belt again and again. In the end, he had to sit with his neck slightly tilted up before he reluctantly put down the snack.
"I'm full, I'm full..."
And Song Tan asked enthusiastically: "Do you want to go see Tao?"
"No more watching..."
Boss Qian really doesn't have the energy anymore.
He had originally arranged for a driver to come and deliver the peaches in the evening, but he didn't expect so many to be sold through the live broadcast, and there wasn't much stock left, so he had to ask him to come again tomorrow.
At this moment, the two grown men could only look at Song Tan eagerly: "Look... can you arrange a place for us to live?"
Song Tan thought for a moment and said, "I do have two empty rooms in my side house. If you don't mind, there are a few old beds in my grandfather's house. I'll bring them over for you to sleep on with two layers of mattresses."
“Okay, okay, okay!”
Boss Qian is not that delicate young master: "What kind of mattress do you want? Just a bed board will do. My old waist is suitable for a hard bed. If it doesn't work, two straw mats on the floor will also work."
Then he looked at the dark night sky again: "It's more comfortable to lie on the ground at night without air conditioning!"
Yes, there is no air conditioning at night.
Song Tan reacted immediately and then became very enthusiastic:
"Okay, Brother Yanping, take down two new straw mats that Grandpa just made today and give them to the two bosses to sleep on!"
"Okay!"
Zhang Yanping responded quickly!
Only on a night without air conditioning can the benefits of this straw mat be revealed!
I hope the two bosses can be more sensible and discover the good things as soon as possible.
…
Early the next morning, the mountain became lively.
Last night, all the villagers contacted by Wulan had gone up the mountain. Picking peaches is not that tiring, and there is no technical requirement. It costs 200 yuan a day, so why can't it be done? Even the two people who were planting rice could not wait to carry their baskets up the mountain after a night's rest.
Although the melon vines on the ground really affect efficiency, they don't calculate wages by counting them, but by daily basis!
Everybody was chatting animatedly and picking fruits with their hands, and the whole mountain village seemed to be bustling again.
Secretary Zhu had to go to the city today. He came to take a look before leaving and couldn't help but sigh: "You know, if the remaining two or three hundred acres of the mountain were all planted with peaches next year, our village would be so lively!"
Song Tan waved his hands repeatedly: "That won't work. I don't rent a mountain just to make money."
There are really too few varieties of food we can eat at home, so we need to develop more new flavors first.
Secretary Xiao Zhu never expected that someone would spend a huge amount of money to lease so many hills, and the first thing she thought of was to improve the taste of the family's regular meals. She just thought she had other plans...
Therefore, he encouraged: "Variety is better! It also helps to resist risks and disperse the labor force as much as possible, so that you don't have to rush all the time. Come on! Strive for balance all year round!"
After Secretary Xiao Zhu left, Boss Qian and Boss Wang went up the mountain in high spirits.
Although they couldn't take a full bath last night due to the power outage, they simply wiped their bodies and lay on the green straw mat. How can I describe it
It was like sleeping on the green grass in spring, with the soft breeze blowing and the scent of the grass enveloping the whole body, making the person seem to have returned to being a carefree teenager.
When I woke up in the morning, I looked at the green color of the straw mat again...
What else is there to say
Boss Wang is much more domineering than Boss Qian: "This is the straw mat! Roll it up for me. I want to take it home to sleep on today!"
Boss Qian, on the other hand, was confident: "Don't worry, I still have to keep an eye on the goods here - Lao Wang, you can go first with the car when the time comes."
Boss Wang was surprised: "Why do I hear you say that I have already rented the garden?"
Boss Qian smiled and asked, "Was the watermelon delicious yesterday?"
Is there any need to say more
"tasty!"
"Let me tell you, peaches are just as delicious as watermelons! Let's go up the mountain."
Look, the two of them went up the mountain, and Boss Wang's eyes were still glued to the big watermelons in the field. If anyone stepped on a melon leaf while picking peaches, he would shudder with pain.
Then he wandered around the mountain again, looking at the scattered watermelons, his eyes couldn't help but reveal his heartache:
"If you sell melons like this in your area, you won't be able to raise the price. Don't you think it's a waste?"
"good."
Song Tan's requirements were not that high: "Look, the sunlight in the peach forest is not that good, and this is not sandy land. The taste of the watermelon is not at its best yet. Let's just sell it casually this year."
That’s all there is anyway.
Boss Qian had already picked the peaches and was planning to rub them on his clothes - but there was a power outage yesterday and he was still wearing the same clothes.
Never mind, it’s too dirty.
He turned his head and looked around, and found a big red bucket by the side of the garden. He quickly put the peaches in it and washed them.
Then when he looked up, the king was squatting beside the bucket, looking at him with sharp eyes.
Boss Qian must have been a little nervous about such a big dog, but when he thought about how the dog ate peaches yesterday, he was not so scared anymore.
Instead, he joked, "My king, right? Do you want to eat a peach today? Wait, if there are any broken ones, I will give you one!"
But after he finished speaking, he saw that the king was still staring at him, and he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
I simply handed the peach to Boss Wang, watched him take a bite, and asked, "How is it? Is the peach delicious?"
Boss Wang chewed silently, his expression becoming serious.
The next moment, the two of them decisively walked aside to discuss it in detail.
Song Tan came over and touched the king's head with heartache: "Good boy, good king, I didn't use the water you drink to wash the peaches on purpose... Oh, it's all peach hair, I'll change another bucket for you later!"