Song Tan Jishi

Song Tan is currently standing on the big truck to help unload the goods.

Two thousand saplings is not a small number, especially the good seedlings selected by Zhang Yanping. They are not a straight stem, but branched and pressed after grafting.

Once such seedlings are planted, as long as the subsequent planting can keep up, they will be fruitful that year.

Correspondingly, it also takes up space.

If it weren't for the seller's many years of experience to pack and trim, this thing might not fit in a car.

For such a large business, even though 30% of the deposit has been paid first, the boss looked at this remote place, and still called two brothers he could trust.

Three burly men delivered the goods, and before they could show the other party that they were not to be messed with, they vomited in the first place——

It is really this unfamiliar mountain road with three steps and one bend, nine steps and one turn. Their cart was stuck on the village road, all the way fearful and trembling.

This is the boss' fault!

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

Song Tan didn't expect them to vomit so badly, so he ordered Zhang Yanping to help lead the people to wash up briefly, and then arranged for Qiao Qiao to prepare a cup with nothing else in it, and gave Qianqian a spoonful of honey.

Go in with warm water and slowly dissolve it, wait until the three of you recover, then pass the water over——

Okay!

The lukewarm and sweet honey water instantly moisturized from the throat to the stomach, and the whole person seemed to be soothed from the inside out.

The boss who sold the fruit seedlings drank it all in one gulp, then smacked his lips and asked reluctantly, "Is there any more?"

"Yes." Qiaoqiao came over with a thermos, and each of them refilled a glass of warm water.

Everyone: ...

Drinking it again this time, the sweet taste in the mouth has dissipated a lot, but it seems that there is still that sweetness on the tip of the lips and teeth.

Then look at the jars of honey in the yard that have not had time to pack into the house. It stands to reason that there is no shortage of good honey in their orchard, but at this moment, they are still moved by the smell.

"Sister, you picked your own honey? How do you sell it? Give us a catty."

Song Tan had just finished checking the condition of the saplings.

The seller is right, it is indeed a late-maturing variety, and now this month has just sprouted small brown flower buds and leaf buds that have not shed their shells.

The degree of freshness is exactly as the boss said, and I am afraid that it was only in the morning that people were excavated, and then they were bundled up. Delivered here now, guaranteed within one day.

Considering that the top has already started to bud, there are also full mud balls at the root.

The deal that Zhang Yanping talked about was really worth it.

However, when most people encounter this kind of situation, the production in the first year will definitely drop a bit, but it happened to her Song Tan...

At this moment, Song Tan has fallen into the dream of a cash cow.

But Qiao Qiao couldn't wait to answer the other party's question: "One thousand yuan per catty."

What the hell? A thousand pounds of honey? !

The three old men were stunned, and then drank the water in the cup, looked at each other and pretended not to hear this sentence.

However, these peach tree seedlings cost tens of thousands, how could Song Tan let them go so easily?

Qiao Qiao took the cups, changed the pot of boiling water, and carefully put two tea leaves in each cup.

Really two.

The nursery owner saw with his own eyes that he counted them one by one.

When the hot water is brewed, the fresh aroma of the tea leaves will permeate the air. The three of them just sniffed lightly, and they felt as if their minds had been cleared away. The head that was shaken by the mountain road just now is much clearer!

How do you say that? After drinking the honey, the stomach and intestines are ironed, and the tea smells sober!

"Good tea!"

The three old men praised in unison.

Then he couldn't help asking: "How do you sell this tea? It's also your own."

Most of them belonged to my own family, because they were bundled in a large plastic bag and taken out of the freezer in the living room.

Qiao Qiao replied loudly again: "Ten thousand and one catty."

Nursery owner: ...

Things are really good, but the price is a bit too unreasonable!

He saw that Qiao Qiao seemed to be different from other normal boys, and now he couldn't help but walk to the gate, and shouted to Song Tan who was standing on the truck ordering goods:

"Sister, how do you sell the tea and honey?"

Song Tan didn't even raise his head: "Just the price my brother said."

Just kidding, people have been delivered to their door, can they still be told to leave empty-handed?

After she answered the question, she put the matter aside, and then called Song Sancheng to get all these peach trees into her little pickup truck in bundles.

The road in the back mountain is not easy to walk, and the cart can't get through anyway, so she has to rely on her to transport it like this.

Zhang Yanping rolled his eyes: "I don't know much about fruit trees. Tan Tan, you just went to check the quality with everyone. I see that these bosses are quite rich. Let's see if they can sell something?"

Anyway, he stopped digging bamboo shoots, whether it was breaking or digging bamboo shoots, he was very tired.

It's better to sell things, this is good at anyway.

The quality and quantity of the trees Song Tan had an idea in his mind after a quick glance, not to mention ten trees in a bundle, and two thousand peach trees are easy to count.

That being the case, she readily transferred the account directly:

"Boss, it is indeed recommended by my brother Yan Ping. Your fruit seedlings are really good."

The nursery owner sat and waited for the account to arrive, relieved, and then gave her a thumbs up: "Excellent."

At this moment, he also went to help unload the goods, and whispered to the two brothers at the same time: "We don't worry for nothing, this girl's work is very straightforward, and we will leave after unloading the goods."

The third child who was in charge of driving made a bitter face:

"Brother, sit down for a while, this road is really difficult, tell me to take it easy."

They are such a big truck, with mountains on one side and steep slopes on the other. It's really hard not to worry about the half-hour drive from village to village along the way.

Brother Dang's face twitched, and then he said in a low voice: "Look at the sky, it's going to be dark, this road will be even more difficult."

The second child who had been silent all this time said sullenly: "But brother, his tea is delicious. I'll wait for him to refill my water twice."

When it comes to tea, the nursery owner is silent.

After a long time, he threw down a bunch of saplings bitterly: "This store is too stingy! How come there is only one tea in a cup! I didn't even charge for shipping!"

The third child glanced at him: "If I sell 10,000 yuan a catty of tea, I won't let you put a single tea, I'll let you have a look."

Boss: ...

Such a bad relative.

With this business mind, if it wasn't for me for so many years, would the nursery business be able to do well?

But stupid is stupid, stupid is stupid, after all, both of them are honest people. He had no choice but to swallow this breath, and then suddenly climbed down from the truck in resentment:

"Little brother, make me a cup of your tea seriously. I'll decide whether to buy it or not after making a cup."

Before Qiao Qiao could answer, Zhang Yanping had already responded joyfully.

"Oh, boss, you really have a vision. These teas are all repeat customers now, and we don't sell them to ordinary people! Come on, where is your cup, I'll make it for you directly!"

The remaining two brothers quit: "We also want to."

Although the eldest brother is the boss, but the three bosses of their nursery can't just give one cup!