Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 101 101. The price of fruit seedlings

   "I tell you!"

Zhang Wang's old hands clutched the **** tightly, with bulging veins, and stared at these children fiercely: "Since I married your mother, she has been saving money, and the family has a share, and I have to give it to you." One share! She has saved this money for more than forty years."

   "The days got better later, and the money saved by the family was used to subsidize you. We have fulfilled our responsibilities. Your mother said that after she leaves, I will share it with you as a thought."

   "I didn't expect to raise a group of white-eyed wolves. I don't want my own mother anymore. What else do I want?"

  Zhang Wang’s family dropped the **** on the ground:

   "I'll tell you now, I don't have children like you. You don't need to kowtow!"

   "Get out! Get out of here!"

  At this moment, the sisters-in-law who were in charge of counting the money finally counted the money in the box. Now, looking at the sister-in-law Zhang who has not yet entered the coffin, she suddenly shed a line of tears:

   "A total of... 30,000 yuan."

  …

  Everyone present was silent.

  I just heard Song Youde smoking a cigarette, and then suddenly said:

   "Thirty percent, if you dare to do this when I can't do it, I will burn your house down."

   "Zhang Wang's family is too merciful. If it were me, the **** would have been chopped off on his head. It is better to have a dog than his children."

  Song Sancheng only felt a chill in his scalp, and then put on a straight face: "Dad, what are you talking about? I was the one who got rid of those three **** today!"

  Good guy, when the son and son-in-law come here, they all drive the car. It doesn't matter whether the car is good or bad, whether it is borrowed or what.

  Song Youde snorted coldly, that's about the same.

As for Zhang Wang's family, without the relatives and friends of his son and daughter, the hospitality of the folks here is also simple, and today is not the time to treat guests seriously. It's carrying the coffin.

   This incident seemed to pass quietly.

  But as the funeral progressed, Song Tan found that those who worked at home, regardless of whether they were aunts or uncles, suddenly became very active.

  After thinking about it for a while, she realized that it was the unreliable sons and daughters, which brought panic from the heart to this group of middle-aged and elderly people.

   Now that you have the opportunity to make money, it is more reliable to save a lot of money for yourself.

  When we are sick, we pay for the treatment ourselves, and don’t count on our children. When we are old, as long as we have money, we may not be able to live comfortably, so why not suffer less?

   Wanting to understand this, Song Tan could not help but sigh.

  But right now, there is another thing that deserves her sigh—that is, the finished grafted peach seedlings that bear fruit that year are really too expensive to sell now.

   Zhang Yanping found the channel of Lao Zhou, who opened the nursery, and at the same time inquired in many ways, but after many inquiries, mature saplings of three centimeters cost 80 yuan each.

  They planted 20 acres of land, at least 2,000 trees, which added up to more expensive than the 20-year contract fee for the land, a full 160,000!

   Good guy!

  Wu Lan and Song Sancheng were also terrified when they heard the account in the house: "Does it have to be such an expensive fruit tree? Can't we plant some cheap ones?"

   But the problem is that the big seedlings that bear fruit these days are basically at this price, which is not bad.

  How did this money come from?

  The land has just begun to be dug on the mountain. How can I think that the price estimate was wrong?

  Ulan pondered again: "Otherwise the 60,000 yuan..."

  Song Tan shook his head: "Mom, don't be so stressed, just think about it this way, it's only 160,000, and you can sell 16 catties of tea."

   Whoo!

  Look at this understatement, it seems to be talking about sixteen dollars.

   Think about it: If you say 160,000, that is of course a huge sum. But if it is about sixteen catties of tea, then it seems that it is no longer a problem. Even though Ulan knew in her heart that the tea leaves would not be sold so easily, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the moment.

  Song Tan also comforted: "It's okay, don't worry, it will take four or five days to clean up the mountain, enough for us to earn this money."

  She is really not in a hurry. The big deal is a loan. She doesn't believe that the quality of her things can't earn the 160,000 yuan.

  Turn your head and start sending messages in the group.

  ［Honey pre-sale starts, 1,000 yuan per catty, first come, first served, the price will be adjusted to 2,000 yuan after a week. ]

  ［Mingqian tea is about to be sold out, so hurry up if you want to buy it. ]

   There is nothing wrong with it, it will be clear in two days, and the dry tea produced in a day will only be four to five catties. Compared with other big tea merchants, it is indeed about to be sold out.

  ［The zi vetch picking period is five days, please seize the time. ]

  Good guy, my phone has been on all night.

   Either asking for news, or directly throwing the address to give money.

  Woke up in the morning, Song Tan made an understatement gesture to Ulan who had dark circles under her eyes: "Mom, let me tell you don't worry, last night, eight catties of tea were sold."

   "The honey is scheduled to go out twenty catties."

   There are also some milk vetch, but I don’t need to elaborate on these. Let’s count the number later when picking.

  My good fellow, it’s 100,000 this night, how come the money comes so quickly?

  Ulan's heart was also fluttering.

   As everyone knows, since the leader at the other end and Secretary Wang drank this tea, they have to carry a tea box with them wherever they go.

   Originally, I wasn’t that picky, but now I go out to drink other people’s tea, but I feel that everything is wrong.

  This tea is dark in color, this tea is bitter, this tea is not sweet enough, and this tea has a dull aroma...

  Obviously what you drink is high-quality tea, but it's not a taste for them.

   Alas, when they heard that this kind of tea was about to be sold out, and they didn’t know if there would be such quality in the future, the two of them immediately had the mentality of stocking up on Double 11, and bought four catties in one go.

  Among them, the leader has three catties and the secretary Wang has one catty.

  No way, who would make Secretary Wang feel ashamed?

   There are still two catties, which were set by those crowdfunding guys in the last game.

  This group of old men are very smart, they keep the good tea for themselves, and they refuse to give gifts easily, because they are afraid that their parents or father-in-law will feel good after drinking it, and they will miss this tea when they come back.

   That's over, who can afford the salary of their three melons and two dates? Or enjoy yourself.

   As for who is the last two catties?

   That is naturally Lao Sun's brothers.

  Anyway, it's only been a few days, and I don't know if the brothers have taken out all their private money, and they gave the money last night very readily. Turn around as soon as you say, no more sneaking and hesitating like last time.

   And Ulan was completely relieved.

  The 100,000 yuan for honey and tea this time, and the 40,000 yuan for zi vetch last time, made her feel open-minded without any worries.

   Is it time to pull the male lead out for a walk tomorrow?

   Otherwise, I will forget it myself.

   Alright, today's 10,000 words are over, let's come to the rest of the comment section!

   I’m going to write Harry Potter [Hurry up and praise the model worker].

  (end of this chapter)