Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 367 367. Security camera

  The young man babbled a lot, and before Sun Shouping could breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately brought the topic back—

   "Brother, what does my treasure have for lunch?"

  Sun Shouping: ...^

  He said with great difficulty: "Is it possible... In the basin in front of you is your treasured lunch?"

   "Hahaha how can—" the other party laughed wildly. Dogs can eat whatever they want, but if they want to keep them well, they have to be careful.

  The other party’s dog is even better than my own, and I don’t know how to match raw flesh and blood...

   And at this moment, Ulan also fished out the leftover noodles, added another bowl of dog food, and poured it into the big bowl face to face.

  Sun Shouping:…

  At the other end of the video:…

  Only the three dogs were so excited that they stretched the rope tightly and jumped up and down—

   "Wow woof! woof woof! woof woof—"

  Ulan didn’t notice the video at all—after all, in her simple concept, how could it be possible for someone to feed dogs better than humans?

  So he smiled and said, "Look! How energetic these dogs are! Wait a minute, I'll serve you when I mix it evenly."

   Then he broke off a long and thin firewood stick from the side, and after snoring, he pushed the large stainless steel basin over.

  It's quieter in the video.

  Sun Shouping only felt that his fame was ruined.

  The next moment, the three dogs had already groaned, and buried their heads down without hesitation, groaning and slobbering as they ate.

  Even halfway through eating, because William's big head took up too much space, Treasure even bit the uneven side of the basin and pulled the big basin towards him.

  The basin made a friction sound on the old concrete floor, while William and the general turned their necks away, and Dazui followed the basin without being affected at all.

   Baozang looked at it in wonder for a while, and found that the basin was closer and he didn't seem to eat more... So he didn't care about it, and ate it fiercely.

  Look at the way they eat, the owner on the other end of the video can no longer say anything critical.

  He just said in a daze again: "Brother Sun, move the camera closer, I'll see what's in the pot..."

   "My treasure is a bit picky..."

   But if you look carefully, they eat the watermelon rind first, then the vegetable leaves, and finally the big bone, and then it's the turn of the wheat bran, rice bran and dog food soaked in vegetable soup...

   Not to mention anything else, this order is very weird!

   Can't figure it out.

  …

  Relying on the appearance of the three dogs eating like crazy, Sun Shouping finally managed to retain his dignity in front of his clients and friends.

  But Song Tan looked at today's local orders in the mini program, looked up and asked, "I'm leaving for the city at 4:30 p.m., is there anything I want to buy?"

  Xin Jun hurriedly said: "Just right! Take me with you."

  He shook his mobile phone: "Recently, it keeps lagging and playing games is not smooth. I'm going to change to a new one."

  Working at Song Tan's house for more than two months, I didn't spend a penny of my salary - I ate three meals a day, my belly was round, and I couldn't find any appetite for snacks at all.

  Sweet watermelon soup takes up all the drinks.

   As for the others... Because he often helps with work (digestion), Ulan also found two cartoon T-shirts for him to wear...

Okay! In addition to the luggage I originally brought, I don’t need to buy clothes.

  Except for phone calls and membership fees, the money is really too much to spend.

   Because of this, Xin Jun decided to change to a better phone!

  I think back when I was in my own home, not only did I have no money for a new mobile phone, but I didn’t even have time to play with my mobile phone—how miserable it was.

   "Okay. Anything else?"

   Song Tan said this to Seventh Cousin.

  The little old man thought for a while: "Bring some pork belly back, and stir-fry twice-cooked pork with chili."

  Song Tan nodded, and looked at his family again: "This time I still bring 200 melons—shall we pick them ourselves or invite someone to come?"

   "Of course I picked it myself, what a lot of work!"

  Ulan didn't hesitate.

  Song Tan thought for a while: "Why don't you hire someone?"

   After all, the weather is hot, so sooner or later you will have to invite someone.

  She knew that Ulan was reluctant to spend money—she had let go of it some time ago, but when the plan for next year was announced at noon today, Ulan began to feel distressed again.

  Song Tan persuaded patiently: "Mom, the zaoguas are still small now, so we don't have much trouble moving them. But after a while, the big melons will be ripe, and each weighs ten or twenty catties. How tired are you from moving them?"

   "Such a big melon costs hundreds of dollars each. If you drop one later, you will lose hundreds of dollars directly! It's not worth it."

  She has long wanted to hire someone.

   Not to mention anything else, just say that the family is now earning money, and no one is hired. Is she working so hard to add to the burden on the family?

  Money can improve the quality of life, and that is called money. If you just want to save it, then half of the value is gone.

  Ulan sighed: "I just had some savings, and later you want to make a mountain. How did I give birth to you who can spend money..."

  Song Tan smiled cheekily: "This is called family complementarity. Besides, when picking melons, let's see who does a good job, and later we have to pick peaches and chestnuts... Isn't it better to pick people?"

   This is true.

only…

   "It's a rule in our country, you invite people to pick melons, and you have to open two for them to taste later. But our melons are delicious... What if people want to eat them?"

   Come and buy it, it’s hard to say the price, let alone cheap.

   Don’t sell it, firstly, there is no excuse, and secondly, you are afraid that people will be angry, so go up the mountain to steal—

   To be precise, in the village, picking two peaches and holding two melons is not considered stealing.

Ulan wanted to come and worry for a long time: "Now the mountain is tightly surrounded, and the king and the others are watching, so it's safe. But in case someone can't help but steal at night, if the steal is successful, we can't claim compensation. If the steal is not successful We might have to pay if we get scared or get bitten."

   Difficult.

"It doesn't matter."

  Song Tan comforted: "Mom, think about it, running away with a watermelon is more conspicuous than picking two peaches and running away."

   "If the villagers really want to steal things, the king will teach them how to behave."

   She has been back to the village for so long, and everyone is happy on the face, and there is no unpleasantness at all, but bad habits can never be eliminated.

  Where isn't mouse droppings to spoil a pot of soup?

   She has waited too long for the day of killing chickens and monkeys.

   It depends on who will come and cook the chicken first.

  Song Tan smiled: "Mom, don't worry. I have arrangements."

  As long as it is not an overly obvious injury such as losing an arm or a leg, she has plenty of ways to make people suffer.

  But Song Youde also followed her to persuade her: "The child is grown up, and the family business is now started by Tan Tan. If we elders don't understand, we should let go first."

   "How about it, isn't life the same as before?"

   "If you can live in the past, you can live in the future."

  Ulan thought for a while: "That's true."

  But there are so many good things in the house, she is really reluctant to be ruined by others, so she endured the pain in her heart and said:

   "I heard that cameras are installed in people's gardens now, why don't you go and ask today, let's install them too!"

   Good night Blue Cat Naughty.

  (end of this chapter)