Song Tan Jishi

"What?!"

  Wang Papi jumped suddenly.

   "A thousand dollars?! This Song Tan! I just said that this young girl is uncertain, works hard, runs away as soon as she says, and has no sense of responsibility. Now selling a souvenir and doing it like this..."

"Xiao Huo, I'm not talking about you, all of you are college graduates, it's not good to be full of money at such a young age - inexperienced young people like you, the most important thing now should not be money, but money. Improve yourself!"

   "The company gave you such a good platform, if you don't know how to cherish it, you will regret it sooner or later."

  As soon as Huo Xueying said this, she immediately rolled her eyes.

  In the past, she would have swallowed her anger more or less. After all, the capitalists in the world are not bad.

but-

   Please! Song Tan can even resign without hesitation, and go directly back to her hometown to make her business bigger and stronger. She is a local, so she really can't go back and eat her old. What are you afraid of?

   "Yeah, yeah," she sighed loudly, "it's all your fault, boss, that you didn't make the company bigger and stronger, otherwise I would have to pay to work now—that would really be called looking forward to the future."

   "Besides, Song Tan built a villa in half a year after returning to his hometown. I don't know what our company did. Such a good talent wasted two years!"

  These words are so blunt, Wang Papi's heart is about to rise—especially the three employees who were recruited with great difficulty, all resigned because they couldn't meet the requirements!

   Originally, Song Tan could do it alone!

   Outrageous! !

He clutched his chest and wanted to scold Huo Xueying again, but he remembered the last time the other party took a picture of the document and said he was resigning... Oh, there are still a few unfinished orders in hand. If I resign, where will I go? Looking for someone to connect seamlessly?

  He had no choice but to swallow his anger, and then returned to the office, closing the door heavily.

   "Don't get angry, don't get angry, no one will replace you when you get sick... A boss must have a broad mind... A superior should have a forward-looking structure... The wolf culture pays attention to a competitiveness—"

  In short, a lot of messy chicken soup was poured into his chest, and Wang Papi felt a little more comfortable.

  He turned on the phone and thought bitterly: A bottle of honey for a thousand dollars? I'm afraid I'm crazy about money!

  There are so many people selling souvenirs on the Internet and in this live broadcast, any one of them can beat her up!

   And at this moment, the caring big data immediately pushed a notification to him—

  【Grandma, the anchor you've been waiting for is finally on the air—Pastoral Notes, take you to relive the time together】

  Wang Papi was not interested in any pastoral at all, but today, perhaps out of anger, he subconsciously opened the link.

   Then, the screen unfolded like a picture scroll of smoke and rain. Amidst the pattering rain, under a characteristic corridor in the countryside, a hale and hearty old man was sitting there.

  In front of him is just starting... straw weaving?

  The voice of the boy beside him is full of innocence:

   "Grandpa, did you weave this straw mat for your sister? Machines are used to build houses now, why don't you use machines?"

  The boy who spoke had a fair face and clear eyes. Just standing there curiously made people feel good.

  Wang Papi: …

  Wang Papi naturally didn’t have it, he had already seen through the routine of this live broadcast—this boy doesn’t look like a normal person, he must be using this to sell himself badly!

  However, he dismissed it with his mouth, but his hand didn't close it for a long time.

  He listened to the sound of rain coming from the live broadcast room, and couldn't help but lie down in the boss chair again at this moment, thinking that it was a local product?

  Look at how people bring goods for promotion?

   Song Tan? snort!

  …

  The weather forecast is quite accurate.

  The rain started early in the morning and has not stopped until now, but the old Song family is not in a hurry - this year there is little rain, and it has been dry for a long time. Now it is raining, just to moisten the land.

   Only Guo Dong, who has not settled down completely, is not very happy.

  Her golden cherry seeds have only been in the sun for a long time, so they can’t be left half-dried, right?

  The sugar content is so large, it is easy to go bad.

  So I had to light a fire in the kitchen of the clinic again, intending to dry them slowly.

   Fortunately, because it has been dried before, it should be almost done after three hours of drying this time, and it is not particularly difficult.

  However, on one side is the golden cherry blossoms slowly roasting on a small fire, and on the other side is the foggy rain outside. The mountains and forests are shrouded in a gray mist, and there is no other noise except the sound of rain...

   Really comfortable.

  Guo Dong couldn't help but laughed.

  …

  And here, Qiao Qiao thought of his children again, so he wanted to teach everyone a new skill—weaving straw mats.

  Of course, he admits that this is a bit difficult, because early in the morning, when he saw his grandfather knitting things, his fingers were flying up and down, and if he didn’t pay attention, the cut grass blades would automatically connect together...

   "Sigh." He could only sigh regretfully to everyone in the live broadcast room: "I'm sorry, kids, this seems a bit difficult, and Teacher Qiao Qiao didn't learn it either."

   "But it doesn't matter, let's take a look first, maybe we will be familiar with it."

  The barrage was speechless.

  【There is absolutely no such possibility! 】

  【He seems to really have confidence in me】

  【The brain knows it, but the hands don’t】

  【What’s so difficult about a mere straw mat? After I practice for another hundred and eighty years, I’m sure I’ll be good at it! 】

  【By the way, is this straw mat the one I wanted to buy last time? How much is it? 】

  【Probably not cheap】

  【Yeah yeah, last time I saw the one on the host’s bed, it seemed to be really comfortable to sleep on. 】

  【I don't care, I will buy it! 】

  【Coastal areas are crying with envy. It’s hot here, but we can’t buy it—it won’t work when it’s wet. 】

  【Then buy a new bed every year, it won’t last a year】

  【I think, the wallet can’t hold it—after all, Mr. Qiao Qiao has never sold cheap things...】

  【Ah, by the way, I see that black fungus is newly added to the store. Teacher Qiao Qiao really treats me as an outsider and doesn’t even say a word. 】

【ah! It's so cool to eat cold fungus in summer! I'm going to buy it now! 】

  Wang Papi who watched silently: ...

  What’s the matter with these bullet screens, are you so active in spending money?

  How about... he goes to see it too?

  …

   And here, Song Youde is still answering Qiao Qiao's question:

   "If you want to weave the straw mats like before, there is still a machine in the old house. But the grass has been split in half, it is too thin, and the machine used to weave it is not dense enough, so let's weave it by hand."

  The thin one and the thick one are completely two kinds of knitting, and the machine cannot be used universally.

   And Song Youde is weaving straw mats here by himself now, in order to weave one first to show everyone.

   Tan Tan said, first give a standard.

   Those who meet this standard will be given 50 yuan for a bed.

  The price is not high, but it is not low either.

  It is perfect for the elderly who are gradually unable to work.

  Not to mention anything else, just her mother-in-law, Lianhua. After learning the basics yesterday, she took away a lot of variegated grasses that were picked out today, and practiced slowly in a wheelchair.

   There is also Tan Tan's grandfather, whose hands are also very dexterous!

Good night.

   Participated in a spelling room... just...how should I put it.

  I wrote half of it, and people directly broke the house.

   It is said that there are a few keyboard players with a keyboard speed of 15,000 in the male channel...I cried with envy.

  In addition, a sister from Lujiang asked me tonight: I heard that your hero is a big goose? How can I explain it?