Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 979 979. Year-end feedback

This winter, if you ask where you can see the green mountains, I am afraid it is only the two to three hundred acres of land in Song Tanbao.

Various radishes and cabbages occupy a large area. Even the most common green radish can have an output of 10,000 kilograms per mu, or even higher.

 Otherwise, we would not be able to provide for Changleju.

It is Boss Chang who is quite resentful - he is a serious high-end cook, and the main thing he serves in the store every day is either cabbage or radish. How shabby it is!

 Old customers are not happy!

 Every day I come to the restaurant and point out: "What's the blue waves, what's the wishful head... If you change the name, we won't recognize it as radish and cabbage? You are also a serious restaurant, so hurry up and change the ingredients."

Boss Chang made a grimace: "I think so too, but am I the one who can decide what other people will supply with ingredients of this quality? To be honest, I'm tired of eating them myself."

"Bah!" The old customers became even more angry: "You're a Chang, why don't you imitate the young people's Versailles... I sometimes can't even order the carrots and cabbage, but you're still tired of eating it! Damn it!" "

Boss Chang laughed - in fact, the daily supply is of course not only radishes and cabbages, but also various cold-resistant vegetables. Although the quantity is not much, the taste is different.

 As a boss these days, what can you do if you don’t suffer misfortune?

For example, when he called Song Tan, he opened his mouth and said bleakly: "There are too few things in the store. I want to give customers a year-end gift but I can't even get enough gift boxes..."

Song Tan just discussed with Zhang Yanping about sending radishes. Why do you have to give back at the end of the year to do business now?

As she spoke, she remembered the courier fee she was about to pay, so she racked her brains to piece together things, and finally found something she hadn't had time to do yet - what a coincidence! It’s exactly what Boss Chang has been thinking about!

“There are still 2,000 bottles of hand cream, how about that?”

“I want it!!” The ecstasy hit his heart, and Boss Chang’s voice lit up: “I’ve got it all!”

　After thinking about it, the desire to eat alone is about to start again: "If you only supply large quantities to me in the future, I will pay 300 yuan for each!"

This is double the retail price, and you don’t need to package it by express delivery. You just need to go back with the fresh food truck every day.

But Song Tan thought about it and gave up: "I don't know what to do next year. I'll give you all the 180 this year."

 You can do it without fish or shrimp! Boss Chang was very satisfied: "I'll transfer the money right away."

When 360,000 yuan arrived, Song Tan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled at Zhang Yanping and said, "Send 10,000 radishes as a gift! I won't have any more. After all, Boss Chang's price is high."

 You can't sell it to other stores if you pay a high price, and you can't go too far when retailing it yourself, not to mention the free price of 9.9.

Zhang Yanping also nodded, and shouted at this moment: "Tian Tian! Can you help me ask Passepartout Express, how much does it cost for three kilograms?"

“Come on, come on!” Tian Tian was holding a notebook and was honestly comparing the strawberries grown at home with those at Song Tan’s house one by one based on Professor Song’s evaluation. When she heard Zhang Yanping calling her, she immediately said:

“It’s overweight, and the price ranges from each store are not much different. But since it’s a year-end gift and I’ve given them all away, I think it’s better not to worry about the money.”

She has been working at Song Tan's house for a while. Let alone a professional, she has a clear inventory of the warehouses in the factory.

At this moment, he said smoothly: "There are more than 30,000 cardboard boxes in the warehouse, and there must be enough suitable for holding radishes."

“Since it’s the end of the year, I want people to receive it happily and decently!”

“My suggestion is that Qiao Qiao first writes a handwritten letter of thanks and I print it out. Then the radish is packed in a box and we send it via Fengfeng Express.”

It’s cheap to travel all the way, but packages can easily get messed up on the road. At least Fengfeng Express can guarantee that it will not be damaged.

Zhang Yanping thought for a while and agreed: "Every flower has been spent and given away, and the dignity and attentiveness must be done."     "Okay!" Song Tan also thinks it makes sense. Zhang Yanping is good at considering his own costs, and Tian Tian has rich experience. Sales experience, the two go well together!

“Then just tell Qiaoqiao, I’ll ask my mother to arrange some people to pull the radishes later.”

By the way, I have to call Brother Zhang—I haven’t been here for a week or two, so it’s time to resume work, right?

 …

 Brother Zhang is serving in the cloud at home.

After all, his wife has suffered a lot after giving birth to a child. During this time, he has not let go of the business, and he wants to take care of her at home!

As a result, his wife looked at him and became annoyed: "You should leave quickly. Why don't you go to work? Don't come in. My mother takes good care of him."

Brother Zhang didn’t listen. Now he brought her soup and quickly looked at the child again, looking at the white and rosy cheeks, the pink mouth, the fluffy hair...

 “Oh! It’s so beautiful!”

　　After saying that, I couldn't help but touch the soft little face, rub my fingers, then secretly opened the quilt and touched the chubby feet...

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…》

 The child struggled in the bed for a moment, moving his feet in vain twice, and finally succeeded in frowning, turning down the corners of his mouth, and let out a pitiful cry.

 Xiao Zhang’s wife:…

 He started again!

 Don't be angry, don't be angry, if you get angry and get sick, there will be no one to take care of you! ! Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah-

“Zhang, get out of here!”

The child's cry shook the world, and the grandma quickly opened the door, hugged the child, and rocked her while staring at her son-in-law: "Tell me, you call her three or five times a day. The child can't sleep well, and the adults can't sleep either." If you don’t get enough rest, how can you cause trouble?”

Xiao Zhang said: "I couldn't help it..."

He knew he was in the wrong. Just when Song Tan's phone was opened, he quickly backed out: "I'm sorry, wife, I won't do this next time. You need to rest first while I go out to earn money—"

 As soon as he left, the room quickly became quiet.

Xiao Zhang’s wife laughed and said, “What a silly thing.”

 Looking at the children again, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. Now it has become calm again. Being a mother is also quite new: "Mom, please bring the child over, I want to squeeze those fat feet too..."

The grandma was speechless for a while: "Are you two annoyed every day? How important is it for a child to sleep...don't pinch me!"

Here, Song Tan said on the phone: "Ten thousand orders, each order is a radish weighing 2-3 kilograms. There is no rush. It will be shipped within three days - can you come over today?"

 “Yes, yes, yes! I’m going now!” The task of raising children is arduous, and we can’t take another vacation like this.

Furthermore, Song Tan is indeed his supreme VIP. He has just resumed work and already has such a big business! Ten thousand overweight orders... Oops!

Brother Zhang was full of energy: "Wait a minute, I will close the store door, and take the two new recruits to pack... Do you want to bring a box?"

"No need." Song Tan thought for a while: "Bring a few more rolls of tape. There is a box here, but the tape may not be enough."

Update 2, the original plot of Hand Cream has been deleted, so Boss Chang is asked to take over!

　　(End of this chapter)