The sun hasn't set yet, and the temperature is still rising over 30 degrees. The ground is hot, illuminated by the afterglow. If the soles of your shoes are thin, it will be a bit hot to your feet if you step on them for a long time.
The cement ground outside the yard was put to use again, with bundles of sesame stalks and mung beans spread there.
The yellow leaves and green pods of mung beans were interlaced and still showed moisture, but the sesame seeds that were harvested in the morning had only been dried for half a day and had already lost all their moisture.
It was still early, so no one was in a hurry to put the bags away. Instead, they were in the yard coaxing Qiao Qiao—
After all, who doesn’t love big rainbow-colored flowers, right
When Tian Tian and her brother rode away on their motorcycles, Uncle Seven looked at Song Tan with a half-smile:
"How much are these little things of yours worth? The daily wage is 400 yuan. Isn't this the price of a plate of tofu and meat?"
Sesame and mung beans together make up less than one acre of land. If it weren't for the bonus of Song Tan's spiritual energy, the yield would be negligible. Even so, because there are too few plants, there is not much left now.
If the price was based on the price of ordinary crops, Song Tan would have to suffer heavy losses this time.
But now she just smiled and said, "Seventh cousin, don't think too much! You see, she was short of money, so I helped her. I didn't want to work under the scorching sun, so she came to help... Everyone gets what they need, and it's tacky to talk about money or not."
Uncle Seven was furious: "I'm vulgar?! You have so many evil intentions and you still say I'm vulgar?"
At this time, Sun Ziqiang, who had just returned from helping to turn over the sesame seeds, disagreed when he heard this: "Song Tan is a nice and generous person, why do you say that? Tian Tian is not related to her at all, and she tutors people and pays them..."
He sighed as he spoke, not understanding why some people always couldn't understand: "Old man, this is called teaching a man to fish, not just giving him money."
Seventh cousin: …
"Oh."
He looked at the silly boy in front of him, and remembered Tian Tian's moved look when she left. He suddenly felt "everyone is drunk but I am sober" and didn't want to talk to this group of idiots anymore.
At this moment, Secretary Zhu also came into the yard happily, and the first thing he asked was the unchanging "What are we having for dinner tonight?"
There is no need to answer the question, after all, she can eat anything.
"Song Tan, I'm telling you, the good cigarettes and good wine will be mailed to me tomorrow. The wine you sent me was not wasted! I wish I had been answering calls all day today..."
Especially grandpa Lao Zhu, with his loud voice, kept saying that Xiao Du couldn't have him anymore and hid his wine...
Hey! To Secretary Xiao Zhu, it's a good hiding!
Did you drink it? Yes.
Did you taste it? Yes.
Did the other grandpas smell it? Yes!
Did the old man's drinking hurt his health? No!
Secretary Xiao Zhu was so happy that he even called Xiao Du to thank him and asked how the wine was hidden...
After all, with her grandfather's energetic spirit, the house must have been turned upside down.
The other grandfathers all cannot live without wine. You can tell whether the wine is good or not just by smelling it. Otherwise, she wouldn't have received so much care and condolence today...
Xiao Du then secretly answered: "The head of the old man's bed is curved, and the inside is empty. I put the wine bottle in it and take it out every day to pour a cup of wine."
Xiaozhu: …
I really didn't expect this. After all, when looking for something, people usually lie down under the bed to look. Who would move the bed to look behind the headboard
She paused and said solemnly: "Thank you, please pay attention to the express delivery. I will send a Fengfeng express today and prepare some marinade packets for your family."
As they were talking, the big country supercar in the yard had changed hands several times and was once again in Qiao Qiao's hands.
Tang Xiaodong had already had a blast riding his bike, so he helped him get his phone: "Come on, do a live broadcast. You have to make the whole world envious of such a beautiful bike!"
Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up!
Yes! Last time I showed the kids Ultraman, this time we have to watch Da Duo!
He nodded decisively and got on the bike without saying a word!
"Wait!" Qi Lin stopped them and said, "This needs an F-level license, right? Qiao Qiao doesn't have one, and it will easily cause controversy if it's broadcast live."
Tang Xiaodong looked hesitantly at the three-wheeled Daduo in front of him. It had colorful macarons and a cute white cloud canopy. The rear cargo box could be turned into a seat and it was less than one meter long.
The whole vehicle is only two meters long!
Moreover, they ride around the village, and three-wheeled vehicles appear in various farming live broadcasts, but no one asks to check their driver's licenses
Qi Lin had no choice but to lower his voice: "Others are not in the same situation as Qiao Qiao. The most important thing is that his live broadcast room is very popular now, and I am afraid that he will do something bad."
Netizens are now free, and if something goes wrong again, their live broadcast room will have to be rectified.
Secretary Zhu was watching and nodded: "Yes, since it's popular, you should be more cautious. Even if you don't make a living from live streaming, if you are banned for a while or get scolded, Qiao Qiao will probably feel bad, right?"
Although he didn't even watch the live broadcast results.
Qiao Qiao was far away and didn't hear clearly, but he already understood. Now he stood there, instantly frustrated:
"Can't I show my big flower to the kids? I look really good when I ride a bike..."
In an instant, everyone in the yard felt heartbroken.
Even Qi Lin couldn't continue, and he hesitated and said: "How about..."
"It's okay!" Song Tan made the decision again: "We'll collect the sesame seeds later, and just ride outside the yard during the live broadcast, and don't go on the main road."
No matter what the situation is, it’s always okay to ride it casually in front of your own house.
Secretary Xiao Zhu paused and laughed: "Yes, a big yard is still good!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Qiao Qiao cheered and started the car and drove around in circles in the yard.
Although the weather was so hot, he didn't feel irritated at all. Instead, he was extremely happy and had a bright smile.
Tang Xiaodong was holding the phone and was stunned for a moment.
He thought to himself: Being a child... is so nice!
Until Secretary Xiao Zhu suddenly said, "Qiao Qiao, your bicycle is so beautiful, much better looking than my bicycle... I'm so envious, can you let me ride it?"
Qiao Qiao hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes, Daduo is much more beautiful than your car, Secretary Sister." Then she stopped the car and got out obediently.
Tang Xiaodong: …This is too easy to deceive.
He quietly released a trailer for the show that was better than nothing, and at this moment he suddenly sighed, "Being a child isn't that great."
When Secretary Xiao Zhu came back from his walk, the sesame and mung beans outside the yard had been harvested, leaving a large area of land, large enough for him to ride out of the yard and ride around a few more times...
Just as Qiao Qiao got back into the car, Tang Xiaodong stared at his phone and reminded:
"Qiao Qiao, don't drive away just yet—Okay! Let's start the show!"