Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 854: 854 luxury breakfast

Chapter 854 854. Luxurious breakfast

That bag of chestnuts was actually put into the warehouse by Song Tan because Zhang Yanping lay on the second floor and listened to a few words and gave an opinion that no one could refuse—

 “Tantan, the chestnuts can be put aside for the Chinese New Year!”

“When the time comes when people from the village come to visit us to pay New Year’s greetings, our family won’t be able to afford the food. Let’s buy it from outside. It will show that we are not sincere.”

“Just put a plate of chestnuts, they’re so dry, you’ll be fine gnawing one for a few hours!”

This year, I should be so supported by this year. Wait until next year, there will be two kinds of sunflowers and peanuts, will the stir -up of the Chinese New Year come out?

Zhang Yanping has a lot of ideas, and this idea has touched the heart of the old Song family!

“Yes!” Even Ulan was looking forward to it: “When the children come to pay New Year greetings, they will grab a bag of our own things. If someone comes to visit, prepare some to kill time...”

 What happened to the dried chestnuts? Their dried chestnuts are also delicious. Even chewing them slowly with saliva on your front teeth will definitely give you a different taste!

 She even started to think about what to give to relatives during the New Year. It can be seen that this half year of this year is really exciting and satisfying!

Only Qiaoqiao could not understand this subtle thought for the time being. He just stuffed Da Tian back into the pocket of his pajamas and said curiously:

“But the Chinese New Year will be celebrated in early February this year, and there are still more than three months left!”

 Everyone:…

Song Tan raised her hand and touched his head lovingly: "Good boy, have you finished your homework tonight?"

 …

Autumn mornings are particularly comfortable. Because the temperature has dropped, the Lao Song family’s wake-up time has been pushed to six or seven in the morning.

 Except for Song Youde's seventh cousin and other older people.

 They don’t play with their mobile phones at night, so they still wake up at five o’clock. It was cold and dewy in the morning, so everyone gathered in the kitchen to work together...

 Don’t mention it, it’s much more lively than when we were in the old house.

 And there is a lot of work today.

 The harvested sweet potatoes need to be put into the cellar after being sorted, and the children clamor for dried sweet potatoes. Coupled with the New Year incident that Yan Ping revealed yesterday...

Song Youde immediately decided: Isn’t it just sweet potatoes? show!

Seventh Cousin has no objection - how can a cook have an objection to something delicious?

He just ordered: "When Tantan wakes up, let her go to the mountain to get the big steamer from the canteen."

Song Youde was stunned: "What? Do you want to make steamed buns?"

The seventh cousin was also stunned: "Why, why don't you steam the dried sweet potatoes first and then dry them?"

  Two people talk like ducks and peepers, and it takes them a long time to figure it out.

Cousin Seventh said: "After steaming and drying, the dried sweet potatoes will become red, soft and sweet. They are delicious!"

Song Youde shook his head: "It's too sweet. It's so sweet that it's toothsome. I don't dare to eat more of it. Besides, it's not easy to store it!"

 “Just use the old method!”

 Seventh Cousin: ...That's true. He can't eat anything too sweet now.

 …

 So when Song Tan woke up, he was faced with a heavy task.

"Transporting it to the cellar? I have no problem with that. Qiaoqiao and I can do it. We are both strong - but it's not possible now, right? Let the water dry out first."

“Dry sweet potatoes? Then dry them more and sell them online later. This stuff is cheap and durable, and is more economical than sugar-roasted chestnuts.”

Xin Jun looked at him sideways: Your cheapness is not the same as ordinary people's cheapness, right?

But with nearly two acres of land and tens of thousands of pounds of sweet potatoes, Song Tan still sighed: "Grandpa, you told me earlier, we will just put it in the factory." Fortunately, she was afraid that the cellar would not be able to fill it two days ago, so she secretly went to expand it. After a while, he stole a handful of Qiao Qiao's glass beads... His meager spiritual power was exhausted in one day, and he only came back after practicing for several days!

Everyone rolled up their sleeves and quickly picked out all the sweet potatoes. Put the beautiful and whole ones in the cellar, and divide half of them to dry the sweet potatoes.

This job is easy, and any old man or woman can do it, but it requires almost five thousand kilograms of sweet potatoes to be dried. Ulan thought about it and shouted in the group.

 Not long after, the middle-aged men and women who worked the night shift all arrived.

Ulan was puzzled: "Why are you all here? Did you sleep enough at night?"

"Then why didn't you sleep enough?" Li Lanhua laughed: "I went to bed at seven or eight o'clock in the evening. I got up at 11:30 to pick vegetables. There was still food left in the cafeteria. After eating, I went home and lay down at five o'clock. Just stare for a while longer at noon...that's enough, that's enough!"

There is not much work in the factory now, so I just work the midnight shift, which is relaxing!

But when I asked Ulan to look at it, it was not that easy. For example, many aunts had not slept very well in the past two years, probably due to their age.

But everyone has a different idea - since you can't sleep, you might as well get up and work.

Men can sleep soundly anytime and anywhere, but since they can sleep anytime and anywhere, wouldn’t it be better to earn some money?

 After all, after the fermentation tank was repaired, they had no work again and were idle at home for three to five days.

Thinking about it this way, although the job at home is good, it is unstable!

The old Song family said that they will work hard next year, so let’s ask during the New Year...

 …

So, eight or nine people, men and women, came to the yard, and five or six old men and women gathered together, and a pile of sweet potatoes was quickly sorted.

Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun rode the tricycle, and everyone was responsible for loading the baskets. Qiao Qiao and Song Tan were responsible for loading the tricycle. The assembly line transportation quickly started.

Song Tan has a good ear. While he was carrying the basket, he heard the pigs in the back mountain yelling again - why do they never seem to have enough to eat?

So he stopped Qiaoqiao and said, "You go and cook the pig food. I'll come over here."

He thought for a while and then said: "It will take an hour to cook the pigs. You can feed them some food first. The screams are too miserable..."

Qiao Qiao is always the happiest when it comes to things related to animals. At this moment, she picked up the mobile phone holder and went up the mountain without saying a word. Song Sancheng reminded him while moving the basket:

  "Two baskets of dug sweet potatoes... old pumpkins! There are old pumpkins and Chinese cabbages bought in the cafeteria, bring some!"

Qiaoqiao is riding Da Duo and has gone up the mountain smoothly!

Zhang Yanping looked at the busy people, sitting on the tricycle seat, and turned on his mobile phone seriously:

 “Oh, I’m so busy...I have to worry about delivery and live broadcast room previews...”

Xin Jun was riding on another car. He really didn't want to say anything - just riding the car up the mountain. There were so many people and they didn't even need to unload the goods. What could be done?

With Song Tan’s character, how can we not leave ten or eight kilograms of dried sweet potatoes for them after they are done?

  He even divided 20 kilograms of dried pumpkin made in early autumn!

 Otherwise, why would he be so enthusiastic about his work? Wouldn't it be better to sit down, prepare for class, and check his mobile phone?

And here, the migrant worker who got up in a hurry to catch the early shift opened his eyes at six o'clock, fumbled to cancel the mute, and heard a cheerful notification from his mobile phone -

“The anchor you particularly follow has sent a preview of the live broadcast!”

The worker was refreshed, and then he clicked on the notification and found that the cross-district anchor started again early in the morning—

  【Luxury breakfast live broadcast, I won’t give it to you! 】

coming! daytime! Not two-in-one

It was really hard to take only two days off last month... This month I have three days so far, no problem, KPI is no problem!

Also, probably at night.

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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