Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 289: 289. Not enough budget

  Chapter 289 289. Not enough budget

  Hearing what Song Tan said, grandma couldn't take care of this new client anymore. Now she looked at the remaining peach petals in the basket, and then thought about it with Aunt Lianhua's mother-in-law:

   "Do you think there are enough left for 100 boxes?"

   "I reckon it's about the same."

  The old lady reached out with a smile and grabbed another handful of petals, stuffing them into the box.

  She is old, but her hands are steady. Looking at the small scale at this moment, it is sure enough that it is 10 grams.

  But she still added a pinch of petals in for loss.

   This operation left the young couple stunned—

   That is to say, where can’t I pick ordinary peach petals? Still have to buy?

   And such a big basket, all sold? !

   Outrageous!

   "How much is this box?"

  The girl who was ironing a wool roll couldn't help asking.

   "It's cheap, just add to your popularity, 20."

  The road is difficult to walk in the rain, and Song Tan also helped to pack for Xiao Zhang, without raising his head at this moment:

   "Go to Taotaobao and search the small shop [Pastoral Notes]. I have all the things sold in the shop. If the shop doesn't sell them, then they don't have them."

  Jojo took a dry towel and vigorously wiped the dust on the bellows. Looking at the heavy rain outside, she couldn't help feeling worried:

   "The bees haven't moved yet, why is it raining so fast..."

  In short, everyone in the family has their own busy schedules, and even Brother Zhang, who was eager to persuade them all the way before, is buried in the odd number and can't take care of his distractions.

  —Just, it seems very perfunctory.

  The young couple originally thought that they would be warmly received by the rural family, but they didn’t expect the other party to look at them lukewarm, but they spoke so firmly—the packing scene in front of them couldn’t be just to deceive them, right?

   After thinking about it, I still took my boyfriend to open Taotaobao together.

   Isn't it outrageous?

  I came to buy souvenirs in person, and finally opened Taotaobao while standing in someone’s yard.

  This evil information age.

   Fortunately, after wiping the beehives, Qiao Qiao graciously moved stools for the two guests, and then looked at them enthusiastically: "What do you want to buy?"

  My sister said just now that a box costs 80 yuan, and the cost of raising bees has increased again!

   To earn more money is.

  —Finally someone came to greet them!

  Although the boy looked a little different, the couple still felt a little flattered.

  Then hurriedly pointing to the tea bag with the number one sales in the store, with a monthly sales volume of more than 7,000: "Just this tea bag, is it really the same as this tea?"

   "Why is it so expensive?"

  Jojo can recognize a lot of characters now, and now he pointed to the comment: "Because it's really good!"

   "It's very fragrant."

   No matter how fragrant it is, 10,000 pounds of unknown tea is too outrageous, right?

   There is also this tea bag, which is specially marked on the details page as exactly the same as the tea. How can this gram be sold for 50 yuan? Still so many people buy?

   "Because of packaging"

  Qiao Qiao pointed to the busy people in the yard: "Everyone is so busy, packing will take a lot of time."

All right.

  All interpretation rights rest with the seller.

  The girl hesitated: "If I buy one gram, will you sell it? Is there any discount?"

"No."

  Qiao Qiao put his hands behind his back, took a step back, and looked at the two people vigilantly: "We never have discounts on things in our house. But if you come to buy at home, you don't have to pay for postage."

  The girl just looked down—good guy, the things in this store are so expensive, and they don’t even include free shipping!

  She fell silent.

   But the young man next to him pondered for a moment: "There is nothing in your shop, tea, tea bags, cabbage... nothing else?"

   "Yes." Qiao Qiao said with fingers: "Scallions, ginger, garlic, nepeta, but these are not in large quantities. We have to sell them in urban areas, so we won't sell them online."

   "Honey is also available, but it's not on the shelves yet. You have to ask other uncles and aunts first."

   "There are also white fungus, 80 yuan can cook a big pot, did you miss it?"

  The young man looked down and saw that it was next to the postage link.

   "80 yuan for 10 grams?"

   "This tremella..." is too expensive.

  The young man hesitated to speak.

  Hearing what he said, Qiao Qiao suddenly realized that her mother said that if there are guests at home, she should pour tea and bring snacks and fruits to eat!

  He hurriedly asked: "There is tremella soup in the pot, do you want to drink it?"

   As he spoke, he hurried to the stove and filled a large bowl for each person.

   This pot is made by Qi Cousin with crushed white fungus, because everyone in the family can eat it. Although Song Tan doesn't care how much he eats, Qi Cousin still adds a lot of water to it.

  Now the two big bowls don't look particularly thick, and...a big bowl with such a big face plate, it's too exaggerated to serve it!

  The girl glanced at the big bowl in embarrassment, and said delicately, "I can't finish it."

   Qiao Qiao blinked: He hasn't seen anyone who came to the house say that they can't finish eating.

   At this moment, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Then...do you want to eat harder?"

   Now, the girl couldn't help laughing, and reached out to take the big bowl: "Okay, I'll work harder! Thank you."

   Then he glanced at his boyfriend again: "Work harder, it will be yours if you can't finish eating later."

   As they spoke, the two took a spoon and put a spoonful into their mouths—they were on the road, and they really wanted to drink some soup and water...

   Mmmmmmm! !

   What does this taste like? !

   A spoonful of white fungus soup was in the mouth, both of them froze in place, and then couldn't help but take another sip, and another sip...

   It wasn't until half a bowl was dried in one breath that people came back to their senses:

   "Is this the tremella that your family sells?"

   "Yes." Qiao Qiao looked at the two eating, and suddenly felt good - just like watching pigs eating on the mountain.

  The girl couldn't help but be moved: "Are all the things in your house of this quality?"

   Qiao Qiao smiled, then nodded heavily: "Our food is super delicious!"

   "The peach petals..."

  The girl thought about it and found that the only ones they sold were Chinese cabbage and peach petals, which were the cheapest.

  Although the peach petals are only 10 grams, but because there is no scale, it seems that the amount is quite large, and the psychological feeling is different.

  Qiaoqiao blinked: "Peach petals don't have much taste, but they are very fragrant. After drinking it, it tastes delicious in your mouth! But..."

  He looked in the direction where Xiao Zhang was packing, and now he shook his head and said, "I can't sell peach petals to you. Others have bought them. There aren't many more. The flowers on the mountain are all withered."

  Little couple:…

The white fungus soup in two large bowls was completely drunk. Seventh Cousin was sitting in front of the stove and brushing Douyin when he looked up and saw the two of them Qi Qi and Ai Ai put the bowls in front of the stove, and let out an indistinct "hum"— Under his craftsmanship, there is no leftovers!

  Brother Zhang watched the two of them wandering around in the yard, full of entanglements, and couldn't help but shook his head:

   Tell you not to come, you must listen!

  It’s good now, isn’t the budget enough?

Good night.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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