MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 48 buy ducks

  Chapter 48 48. Buying ducks

  Song Hongmei was very dissatisfied: "You don't want customers as a businessman?"

  Old Zhang was also not happy: "My old sister, you have to bargain every time you bring someone here, how can I make any money?"

  Everyone in business says that, Song Hongmei doesn’t make money selling egg pancakes by herself!

  She didn't believe it.

  So he turned his head and said to Song Tan: "Don't look at the shabby place, in fact, this piece of land belongs to him. Otherwise, such a shabby house in the old city can still sell chickens and ducks without demolishing it? They have already come to the door."

  Fortunately, this place is in the cracks of several family members' courtyards, which does not affect the appearance of the city, otherwise this sneaky business would have been impossible to do.

Song Hongmei has stayed in the family courtyard for more than 20 years, and her heart is clear: "Tan Tan, don't listen to him fooling around, he hatched these ducks at home by himself, and it doesn't cost much—let me tell you, last year it was four You don't want to lose money for one yuan!"

  Old Zhang’s complexion changed: "Sister! Are you deliberately tearing things down? Last year was last year’s price, so why not raise the price this year? I won’t sell it for four yuan!"

  Song Hongmei turned her head and left: "You talk, I have to go home and cook."

   Then walk away.

  The remaining three people looked at each other in dismay, and then Qiao Qiao repeated: "Four dollars each?"

  Old Zhang refused: "No! The minimum is 4.5 yuan, or you can buy it elsewhere!"

  Song Tan almost laughed out loud.

  She had inquired about the price before, and none of them was less than five yuan. It seems that four yuan is really a scam.

   "Okay, four dollars and five dollars is four dollars and five dollars, let's see first."

   Just look at it.

  Lao Zhang is still very confident in his own ducks. Now he leads the two through the front room, turns into the backyard, then enters another room, and then enters the backyard—

   This is his secret base camp.

  Half of the awning is set up here, and the stench of duck **** can be smelled from far away.

  However, when they entered, a group of yellow and fluffy ducklings swung their buttocks from side to side and rushed over!

   The scene is not to mention how gratifying it is!

  Qiao Qiao couldn't move his legs at that time, so he squatted down, and then looked at Song Tan eagerly.

Lao Zhang explained next to him: "Have you raised them before? How many ducks do you want? This is a duck with good meat quality and fast growth. You can see that they are all strong and strong. Buy them to ensure a good life!" "

   Song Tanxin said this.

  They came suddenly, and the boss didn't make any preparations in advance. However, from the naked eye, the ducklings were all in high spirits, and they were indeed strong.

  Four yuan and five pieces, which can be regarded as super cheap.

  She thought about it. There is a pond above the bamboo forest in her hometown. The ducks can still enter the rice fields to graze, and there is a hillside where they can walk freely. The place is big enough.

   "Let's start with a hundred."

   One hundred?

   This time it was Lao Zhang's turn to be surprised.

   "I thought you were raising a few in your own farm... so many!"

  Then he saw Song Tan's face, remembered that this was Song Hongmei's person, and became vigilant again: "I can tell you, you can buy 1,000 pieces at the same price, not less than four yuan and fifty-one cents!"

  Song Hongmei is persistent, so persistent!

   If she can't get her satisfaction when bargaining, she will come to bargain every day! Selling ducks is not selling vegetables. It takes a long time for a wave of ducks to grow from hatching to growth, and she can persevere.

  Lao Zhang couldn't take it anymore, so he told Lao Dier all of a sudden.

  Song Tan couldn't laugh or cry.

   "Okay, not a lot, your duck is very good, I will buy it again next year."

  She was so straightforward, Lao Zhang felt a little embarrassed:

   "Oh, it's all my fault, Big Sister Song. Every time I have to bargain with me, I'm afraid of her after so long."

  But he turned his head and counted the ducks in his small yard—they hatched in batches, and there were only 120 or 30 ducks in the yard in total.

  Old Zhang pondered for a while: "Otherwise, you buy one hundred and twenty, and I will give you the rest."

  Although most of them are strong and strong, it is inevitable that there are a few weaker ones, which will drop in price.

   Rather than staying here and being picked and unable to sell, it is better to pack them all at once.

   On the one hand, I was afraid that Song Tan would not know the goods:

   "Let me tell you, less than half of my batch is male ducks. Male ducks taste better than female ducks, and the price is higher. I will give you the same price for all of them."

  Chicken and duck are different.

   Chickens are more economically valuable as hens, but ducks are more nutritious to eat as male ducks.

   What's more, besides salted duck eggs, there is no other better way to eat duck eggs. The economic value is even worse.

  Old Zhang said the truth.

  Song Tan thought for a while and bought a hundred of them, not more than twenty or thirty, so he nodded readily:

"OK."

  More than a hundred ducks were put into the truck, and it was twelve o'clock, so I couldn't make it back for lunch today. Fortunately, Song Tan had already made preparations.

   Now take Qiao Qiao: "Let's go, what do you want to eat? My sister will take you there."

  Jojo thought hard: "What does Peppa eat?"

  What does Paige eat?

  Song Tan doesn't know either, it's probably pig food...

  She thought for a while:

   "Let's go, I'll take you to eat fried chicken, french fries and red bean pie hamburger!"

   It’s not about how delicious they are, but about the toys they give away, and let Qiao Qiao, who has never eaten before, change his taste.

   There are ducklings in the car, and everything is packed and brought to the car.

  Jojo just opened the toy box in his hand, but was surprised to find that there was a yellow duckling inside!

  The flapping of the two wings up and down is very interesting.

   "Duckling!"

  He yelled in surprise, then took a sip, and bit the grilled chicken leg again.

   "Hmm..." He chewed, with a strange expression.

  Song Tan glanced at him: "Is it delicious?"

  Qiaoqiao thought for a while, with a tangled expression: "There is no delicious food, but, but..."

  He couldn't speak.

   "But it's pretty fresh, right?" Song Tan added.

   "Yeah!" Jojo nodded heavily, and then took another bite.

  This poor baby...

  Song Tan thought to himself: I should take him to the children's playground to play a few times when I have time.

  Jojo didn’t know that there would be more delicious and fun things waiting for him in the future, so he just nodded in satisfaction, holding the chicken wings in one hand and the duckling in the other:

   "Sister, can I still eat next time?"

  Song Tan felt sorry for him: "Then eat it once every two weeks, okay?"

   How long is two weeks?

  Jojo blinked, and finally nodded blankly.

   After thinking about it, I found out the half pack of snow cakes in the bag:

   "I can't eat this anymore, can I take it back to Dabai?"

"all right."

  She still has a bag in her pocket: "We have to ask Dabai to bring the duckling later, so you can feed it more delicious food."

   Big white with little duck?

   Qiao Qiao subconsciously turned his head to look at the back of the car, and it took him a long time to wrinkle his face and say:

   "Big white with a duck, won't it be very fierce?"

   "No!" Song Tan coaxed him: "The duck will look like Dabai, and it won't be able to be stewed in one pot!"

   Oops, think about the old duck soup with winter melon, old duck soup with sour bamboo shoots, roast duck... the mouth is watering.

  However, Jojo had a bitter face:

   "Dabai can't, Dabai can't be stewed."

  This is the disadvantage of keeping animals for a long time. Once you get emotionally involved, you can't let go.

   Song Tan sighed:

   "Dabai doesn't stew, let's eat ducks—you are not allowed to play with ducks then."

   One hundred thousand words!

   I'm really super diligent!

  (end of this chapter)