Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 278 278. Rush Rat Cage

  During the hot sun for several days, all the white fungus on the shelf were completely sun-dried, showing a yellowish color.

  At this moment, they are out of the crisp, tender and smooth texture of the jade snow, but instead feel dry, hard, yellow, and uneven in size.

   Compared with the large-scale, palm-sized, round and plump white fungus on Taotaobao, it looks much inferior.

   But... who cares.

  Knowing that it is good, I will never be stingy with money at this moment. It doesn't matter if you don't know, anyway, the output is so much.

  For example, as soon as Zhang Yanping was put on the shelves, there were buyers who were paying close attention to the store at any time, and quickly bought one copy and two copies.

  80 yuan/10 grams, calculated by catty, this is of course very expensive. But one serving is only 80 yuan, and most people can afford it.

  After all, as long as they think about the fresh peach petals shipped some time ago, the tea leaves they tasted, and even the green vegetables, no one would resist this temptation.

  At this moment, although the small store of [Pastoral Notes] is newly opened, the sales volume is really gratifying!

   What's even more outrageous is that the repeat customers reached 98%!

   Zhang Yanping took a salary of 1500 as customer service, so he was overjoyed and smiling!

   After all, although this salary is really not much, the added value is fishing in the pond.

  Tantan's pond, Tantan's fish, Tantan's chef, Tantan's earthworms...

   Seventh Cousin can get an extra extra money because he has that skill?

   What does he have?

  There is only one mediocre blood relationship.

   Now that he has taken advantage of this, Zhang Yanping is already satisfied!

  Of course, daily complaints about low wages still have to be done, otherwise the capital cousin will probably not give the opportunity to raise wages!

   Between relatives, this is how you play tricks!

10 o'clock.

  Brother Zhang still drives his truck to Song Youde’s home, now he comes every two days, packs and delivers the goods himself, what he does is full of enthusiasm and tirelessness

   That is to say, who cares about making money, right?

   The list of this online store is not too much, but it is not much. Tea leaves, vegetables, peach petals, not too much and not heavy, the most troublesome thing to pack is the vegetables, but he is also familiar with it now, and the ice packs are very quick to put in.

   For these things, there are always dozens of orders accumulated in two days. The orders are not large and cannot sustain sustainable development.

  It’s such a small town, which courier has its reputation?

   Not to mention asking him to come and pack the goods in person, if possible, he would like to do the customer service work together!

  At this moment, Brother Zhang was typing the list, while looking at the white fungus that was brought out by everyone, and the packing box prepared next to him, he couldn’t help being surprised again:

   "There is a new product? Come, let me weigh it for you!"

   Oops, the more new products the better!

  …

   Looking back, Song Tan also came back from the field on the mountain.

  Thank God, Dabao and Erbao are running around in the chestnut garden. Today, another Air Force fisherman is weeding in the soybean field with tears in his eyes. The two treasures are working as supervisors, and they are very busy!

   Whenever the opponent's weeding hand is misplaced, it must be a loud reprimand...

oops!

   That scene!

  Song Tan just didn't have the nerve to stay longer!

  Everything is fine in the field. Three Treasures and Four Treasures didn’t give her anything like voles, hares, or pheasants.

   Song Tan is a little worried... The season is here, the age is also here, maybe... going to heat?

  She remembered the instructions of the dog farm owner, and she was really troubled at the moment.

  On the way back, I pulled a few pieces of barren fields, and then pulled a handful of rushes smoothly.

   This thing is one or two meters long, thin and long, and green, so it's hard to find.

  At this moment, she brought rush grass to Song Youde: "Grandpa, this is the grass you want."

  Song Youde was sitting at the door of the curing room staring at the thermometer—for his tobacco leaves, he really didn't want to move his nest at all, even if he was sweating from being baked, he would stick to it here.

  Seeing the slender grass in Song Tan's hand now, he couldn't help being pleasantly surprised: "It wasn't that strong when I saw it two days ago, but today I look at it again, the grass is so shiny?!"

  Song Tan thought to himself: No way!

  When I was young, this kind of grass grew everywhere, and my family used it to weave straw mats, but it was not as cool as bamboo mats, and eventually they were gradually eliminated.

   Now it is deserted everywhere, but this grass can't be found. It was not easy to see a plant beside the field, and she made it grow so vigorously with some inspiration.

  For whom?

   Isn't it all for silly Jojo!

  The only little vole was taken to his room by him, packed in a shoe box, and fed to it with rice soup and small wild berries every day.

   Not to mention, this little field mouse looks small, but it has a strong ability to survive. It has been fed like this for two days, and there is nothing wrong with it.

  Although I still can't open my eyes, the voice of crawling and shouting in the box has become much stronger.

  But he kept searching in that box, and Song Youde felt weird, so he just made a cage for the little field mouse with rush grass while he was free.

   Voles grow fast, they can open their eyes in a short time, and start to grow fluff on their bodies.

   Besides, it’s already May, and the cage can’t freeze.

  Thinking about this, he suddenly laughed: This is a good life!

  When he was a child, seeing the vole's eyes turn green, he wished he could peel it off and eat the meat.

  When Song Sancheng was a child, even if he didn't eat it, he would have to kill it with a hoe.

  It's good now, I'm getting old, and I even make field mouse cages for my children!

  He took the rush rush in Song Tan's hand, and now he stroked it carefully in his hand—weaved a straw cage for the vole, and he didn't know if the cage could be closed, and he would still have to use the whole hamster cage...

  Song Youde will not admit that he has been captured by big data in the past two days, and the short videos he pushes every day are chubby, cute and cute hamsters raised by others...

   Cough.

   It's just... funny.

  Looking at the rush in hand again, there is no need to do complicated procedures, just start weaving directly.

   And Song Tan saw Xiao Zhang who was packing at the side, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that he hadn't sent anything to the man in the imperial capital for a long time.

  Although the other party was silent when receiving things and never talked nonsense, he introduced big customers over without saying a word, which is really refreshing.

   Now that the white fungus is out, why don't you send it over to have a taste?

   She swears that she really only has a grateful heart and doesn't mean to advertise.

  At this moment, he ordered: "Brother Zhang, please pack a half-jin white fungus separately, and I will give you the address later."

   "Okay, I know."

  Brother Zhang didn’t even know how many times he had sent back to the imperial capital, so it’s clear now.

   Now that he is familiar, he asked casually: "Song Tan, the one you sent to the imperial capital is not for sale, is it? Who is this? Are you friends?"

  Song Sancheng happened to enter the yard, and immediately pricked up his ears when he heard the words—

   This squirrel cage... Everyone knows it, it won't last long hahaha.

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  (end of this chapter)