Song Tan Jishi - Chapter 427
Chapter 427 427. Plan to weave straw mats
Grandma also laughed:
“Oh, our Qiao Qiao can really talk! But you Yan Ping brother is so fancy that it doesn’t work, and you trick other girls here to know that he is lazy, so what should we do?”
Zhang Yanping was holding the watermelon, and at this moment he just wanted to sigh.
how to say? Today he can’t pass this test.
Fortunately, the watermelon rescued him in the end—
As soon as grandma ate this watermelon, she couldn’t help but ate several mouthfuls: “Tan Tan, the watermelon you planted is still delicious. I couldn’t resist eating more of the ones I gave you last time.”
“The same goes for your grandfather. If you don’t let him eat more, he insists on holding it. Later, I bought a few more, but they don’t taste like this.”
Song Tan laughed: “This is a new variety, cultivated with a special nutrient solution. Grandma will live in my house, so I can eat it whenever I want.”
“I know,” my grandma will also watch some short videos now: “Now it’s all high-tech, what new varieties. I played vibrato that day, and some egg fruits were cultivated on trees-I watched it, and it costs a pound. Eighty or ninety yuan!”
Song Tan: …Grandma, what you said is a liar, not the same thing as us.
Grandma was curious: “Is it cold outside the garden to pull grass?”
Choose Lao Zhao because I am so lazy now that I am enjoying life, and I will do some bad things instead.
“Song Tan, what did he say about mowing the grass?”
If we can earn money and save money, we did it before, so are we afraid of causing trouble to our children?
“Estimated 10,000 catties of grass, which is not much after drying. If they ask for money, grandpa will be embarrassed to pay others.”
It’s true that nothing has aroused your bad curiosity.
“This is fine.”
Qiao Qiao quickly shook his head, the work of weaving straw mats is meticulous, and he can weave one bed in a day.
“What about the rest?”
But how to justify it?
It is necessary!
“What salary do you want?”
She couldn’t speak anymore.
“Father and grandpa are cutting grass, drying it, chopping grass, and coming back. Grandma went down early to pick tea, and now she is also helping… Brother Wu Lei, I help pick watermelons at the foot of the mountain, and now there are less watermelons broken every day!”
Song Tan finished speaking in one breath, and was surprised to find out: “Wow! Your family is so bad!”
Wholesale to others may get less money, but there is no guarantee that others will be greedy for profit, whether it is a sky-high price or a bad reputation, it will easily ruin the reputation.
Yes, after all, she is the little grandson who grew up with her younger brother, and grandma still doesn’t feel any distress. She just knows that Wu Lei is doing things in a timely manner and sent him here on purpose. Please don’t ask, so I changed the subject again:
Yes, for grandpa, it wasn’t a bad job, it was a job that required money.
Ah yo.
In fact, if you find someone to wholesale watermelons, no one will break your head at 70 yuan a catty, and even use Qiao Qiaoeri to give a few watermelons, and it is possible to increase the price.
Originally, you were the one who took the mobile phone orders to the city to sell. Yes, it was cold, and the moving was hard, so the vegetable vendor Lao Zhao directly gave the job.
3 small watermelons can be sold for less than a thousand dollars, and the commission is really low!
Money is not a person’s guts.
Qiaoqiao thought for a while: “Mom went to pick vegetables outside the field, and said that she would make a bad meal at noon. My cousin went to Qianshan, and said he wanted to pick a tender pumpkin, and came back to fry it at noon…”
Grandma was confused, only knew that the little grandson is now in charge of helping people load watermelons under the truck…
Actually, it was cold that day, and the family was working at that time.
That’s it, it’s Xiao Lele who is nourished by the happy life today!
not to mention…
There are eight small watermelons, I can’t sell two, and there is a small one left to cut a few petals. My parents and father-in-law and mother-in-law are also left behind, and they are all a little angry.
“It’s grandma, he and grandpa don’t delay, grandpa said to bring two bales of straw, and they got up at home to weave a straw mat for themselves.”
“Tan Tan, how does he sell all those melons? Does he have to sell so few melons a day?”
I didn’t reluctantly agree until I heard about giving away watermelons—in other words, if I were to do that job, I would have to spend hundreds of dollars to buy watermelons every day!
…
But now it costs a lot of money to go to the hospital when you are sick, and outside the village, it is also heard that someone’s family has a dispute because of the old-age hospitalization…
“Did he take it outside the city to sell it?”
Tan Tan said that there are only a few hundred melons a day, and you are thinking about it, so where is the hard work, just do it.
But for Qiao Qiao—there are too few watermelons outside the house!
“His grandfather is really bad, so how much can he sell for?”
“Yes.” Song Tan shook his head: “There is no field outside my sister’s new land, which is full of rush grass. Grandpa said that he can earn money by asking someone to cut it back and weave straw mats.”
Old Zhao’s abacus beads were crackling, not because he wanted to be small and weak.
Until then, grandma realized:
“If you don’t have the time, you can’t help me weave it. I will hire someone to weave straw mats, and I will be paid for making a bed!”
Grandma and grandpa are also very envious:
Besides, people who work at home every day, if they come here, they will do everything, and they will be upset, and feel comfortable without any work at hand.
Grandma couldn’t help but looked up at the sun inside, Qiao Qiao hurriedly comforted you: “It’s okay, Brother Wu Lei is wearing a hat, and there is some shade outside your peach forest, there is such a little sunshine.”
It’s such a cold day…
Grandpa shook his head: “It’s all a matter of helping hands by the way, and it’s a lot of effort.”
It’s just that Guo Wu Lei didn’t think too much, fearing that there would be no new work arrangements when he came back, he simply shrank down the mountain and moved.
Now Lao Zhao came down to pull vegetables early on the first day, and pulled watermelons on the morning of the seventh day. He has no work every day, and his schedule is full!
Both grandma and grandpa became angry.
Grandma is getting old after all, this melon is cold, Song Tan dare not tell them to eat more, everyone ate two pieces, and put the rest of the plastic wrap back into the refrigerator.
After all, the quality of those watermelons goes to the low-end market, and there is nothing to do.
You said loudly: “They will do it first. If the sales are bad, you will expand to a smaller scale next year. Then grandpa will be able to make money outside the house. Don’t be bad!”
Ren Shuang smiled: “If I can make some money.”
However, the trademarks outside the home are still not complete, and the brand is not ready to start now.
Just… the old couple lived in the countryside all their lives, and their savings were all saved from the provinces between their teeth. Now the pension funds total only tens of thousands of yuan.
Now that the agency sales job is being accepted, it’s not like driving a car and making a trip. When the goods arrive, they will use the unloading truck and give them directly on the spot.
“Yes.” Jojo explained with a smile.
It’s just that I gave money after that time. I bought 3 small watermelons for one delivery, and it didn’t matter whether I sold it or ate it myself.
oops! Can it really be sold?
I watched the egg fruit video, it’s really deceptive, don’t believe it hahaha.
Good night.
In addition, Hua Hua said that in order not to let me be responsible for after-sales, she will write an update right now—
But, unless you see an update.
Otherwise, if you make up stories, don’t believe any of them.
Last but not least, I recently watched the male channel “Deep Sea Embers”, it was really good! Strong push!
(end of this chapter)
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