MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 337 337. What does farming depend on?

  Chapter 337 337. What does farming depend on?

  The pickup truck was walking slowly on the mountain road, Song Tan was driving steadily, and Qiao Qiao was carrying a cloth bag on his chest, which contained 4 washed cucumbers and two large bottles of water.

In addition to the seat belt on the chest, there is also an old-fashioned cowhide band, which is knotted obliquely from the shoulder to the side of the waist, and what kind of Ultraman Zero is on his back. He is one meter long and there is no way for him to carry it. , had to move to the front to hug.

  That posture, as if a hero is holding his sword, is extraordinarily bullish.

  The car suddenly bumped.

  Qiao Qiao immediately looked back nervously: "Sister, will our watermelon break?"

   "It's okay," Song Tan comforted him: "Didn't you lay thick straw for the bottom? Be steady."

  The straw stacks were brought back from my uncle’s house at the beginning of the year. Now the pigsty, the chicken coop, and the dog coop are also used, and they have almost been used up.

   Today, in order to pull this cart of watermelons, I hugged most of them and walked away. When I turned back to the pigsty and changed two crops, the straw was almost gone.

  But Song Tan didn't panic, because the rice in the field was about to ripen, and it was perfect to be able to pick it up again at that time.

   "But there is no straw on the top, what if it breaks?"

  Jojo is still worried.

   "It's okay," Song Tan was extra patient now, seeing that a large sum of money would be credited again:

   "Even if it's broken, we can take it to the vegetable market and ask everyone to taste whether the melon is worth it."

   "But, but..."

  Jojo held Altman in his arms, and became nervous at the moment: "But in that case, will you lose money? Building a house requires a lot of money, right?"

   Ouch, the little guy will worry about it!

  Song Tan also whispered softly: "No."

   "Think about it, when we usually sell vegetables in the vegetable market, don't those aunts and mother-in-laws like you very much? If the watermelon breaks, it's Qiao Qiao who invites everyone to have a bite-would you not like it?"

  It seems reasonable to say so.

  Jojo really quieted down again.

   As everyone knows, Song Tan carefully avoided a pit, but at this moment he sighed—

  Xiaozhu Party Secretary still thinks about developing the countryside every day, but before developing, can he find a way to get some money to repair the roads?

  Broken down like this, even giving a watermelon is frightening, how to develop!

  But she just sighed, knowing in her heart: without a reliable project, it is not so easy to allocate funds. No wonder she is urging herself to become bigger and stronger!

   Fortunately, this section of the road is not long. After less than half an hour on the main road, Song Tan found a silky and smooth feeling.

  The small pickup truck roared and headed towards the urban area.

  In the big riverside market, the vegetable sellers have just opened their stalls on a hot day, so it stands to reason that there should be few people. However, crowds gradually began to gather on the side of the road.

   Vegetable seller Lao Zhao also mixed in with the crowd, wandering left and right, and then was stopped by the boss who was still standing in the fresh-keeping cabinet waiting to sell marinated goods:

   "Old Zhao, haven't you sold out everything this afternoon? Why are you still wandering around the market now? Why, do you want to change your appearance?"

   "I don't want to change."

  Old Zhao was particularly proud when he spoke: With his small face, don’t look down on him, but there is parking at the back door, and there is an open space in front to park electric cars, which is suitable for him who only works half a day!

  When the customer comes, just mention the things and leave, how simple! You don't need to bargain, and you don't need to talk to people, just wandering around for most of the day...

  It's been a decadent day.

   "Then why are you wandering around here, isn't it hot?"

  The stewed goods boss is curious.

  Hot is of course hot. Old Zhao smiled: "The girl who sold vegetables before came to sell watermelons this afternoon, and I ordered 10 of them. No, the carts are all here, and I will give them to the old man, the old lady, and my wife's house in the evening." Send two of them over."

   Good guy!

The stewed goods owner took a deep breath: "You are so rich! The little girl sells nothing cheap, how much is this watermelon per catty? Do you know how much the Qilin melon in the boutique downstairs is? 8 yuan 8 per catty !"

  He snorted angrily: "I'm a ghost! In a few days, there will be more than two yuan a catty on the roadside stalls!"

  Old Zhao:...

  If you want to talk like this, this topic cannot continue.

  He could only pretend to be nonchalant and say, "20."

  The stewed goods boss was stunned: "20 a piece? It's not expensive..."

  He also began to feel excited. After all, his business is so good, he also wants to taste how delicious it is...

but.

  Looking at Old Zhao's wandering eyes, there was a crack in his mind, and a horrifying thought suddenly popped up——

   "Isn't it 20 yuan a catty?"

  Old Zhao Qianqian smiled: "The new product rebate price is actually quite favorable..."

  He is also very heartbroken, but just think about the taste of eating vegetables at home these days—

   That is to say, what do you do to earn money? Then enjoy!

  …

  He calmed down, but the stewed goods boss did not.

  He has been selling marinated goods here for ten or twenty years. When did he eat watermelons that cost 20 yuan a catty?

  It’s only 9 yuan and 9 yuan in winter!

  Wait, why did he use "but...that's all"? 9 yuan 9 is also super expensive, okay?

  The stewed goods boss took a deep breath and decided to withdraw from this battlefield.

   But when he was about to leave, he looked back and found that it was not only the aunts who gathered together, but even the young people were slowly gathering—

  Damn it!

  My marinated goods are obviously so fragrant, and the strong smell is wafting around, but this group of people just seems to have lost their sense of smell, and no one takes a second look!

  —Why are vegetables grown by others so popular? !

  Thinking of this, his cold heart started to stir again, and he couldn't help standing on tiptoe at this moment, and also looked forward.

   And at this moment, there was a shout from the crowd: "The car is coming!"

  Good guy, it's like catching a train, everyone quickly surrounded there.

   When Song Tan parked the pickup and got out of the car, the people in front of him had already lined up in a long line.

  Song Tan had no choice but to raise his voice: "Those who placed the order in advance should line up here!"

   Pointing in the direction of Jojo.

   "The previous payment was calculated on the basis of 5 catties. I'm sorry for the refund."

  She smiled very honestly, honestly and plainly: "After all, it's the first time to sell, and I'm afraid that if I pick too much, I won't be able to sell it, so it seems a little troublesome."

  In fact, it is purely lazy at home, and I don't want to weigh in advance.

  The young girl in the first row had a look of resentment: "You can't do this!"

  Song Tan:? ? ? what doesn't work?

   "You have to be confident! What do you rely on for farming?"

  Song Tan: …

  Aura?

  The girl said firmly, "It's all about self-confidence!"

   "The things in your house are so good, how could they not be sold out!"

   Having said that, the man stood up in front of Qiao Qiao, and then stretched out his finger: "Can you pick the two biggest ones? I'll make up the money."

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  (end of this chapter)