Song Tan Jishi

  This August, all the plans of Song Tan's family are on track, and life is going on leisurely, but the factory building on the mountain is quickly built.

  The excavator brother returned to digging the mountain, holding his mobile phone every night and watching the video of Tian Tian who also finished counting the income of the day, each with its own sweetness.

  But people's sorrows and joys are not the same.

  For example, you can be the rich second generation, but you have to rely on your own teacher Xin Jun.

  When he pulled the suitcase and got off the taxi, his whole body was filled with vicissitudes of life. He was haggard and tired, and seemed to have hope in a desperate situation... so much so that Ulan didn't dare to respond when he first saw him.

   "Mr. Xin," she said in surprise:

   "How did you lose so much weight?"

   No, she was white and angry with a bookish face, but Ulan really likes this handsome guy!

   It’s only been a month since I’ve seen you, why are you so dark and thin, you look older than 5 years out of thin air?

  Hearing this, Xin Jun almost burst into tears.

  As a rich second generation, what kind of life does he live at home?

  Replenish in the morning, run errands at noon, pack up in the afternoon, and repeat at night...

  His parents became the shopkeeper, but he almost confessed that he was at home. Especially the more than 600 tea and egg marinade bags that I sent back by the way, as well as the follow-up scheduled tea bags for cooling off the summer heat, which made the already popular farmhouse come like a cloud of customers again.

  Who would have thought that in such a remote area on the outskirts of the city, there are still customers who would rather wait for the turnaround after lunch!

  Xin Jun protested more than once:

   "Mom, we really can't invite so many people in this short period of time, so let's fix as many tables as we want every day! It's not worth it if we earn money later, but our body is ruined."

   What's more, their family already has millions of dollars in savings. The money is not much, but they can live comfortably in their hometown-why is it so? !

  Hearing this, Xin Junma glanced at him:

   "What do you know, I love business!"

  That's no, without a passion, how could she persist in supporting such a large place by herself?

   But this is too tiring...

  Xin Jun is such a good man, he sleeps on his pillow every day, he really can't stand it!

  Xin Jun’s mother earnestly said:

"I know you're tired. After all, this period of time is taking stock of all the accounts in the first half of this year... But think about it, you don't come back very much. It's finally summer vacation. Isn't it right to help mom? "

   "With you here, Mom is much more relaxed. I don't need to look at this account carefully—let's sort it out when you come back from the winter vacation."

  Xin Jun: …Forget it if you die.

  No, in time for late August, he excused that the school will have a meeting to prepare for the second half of the year, and he needs to perform better as a trainee teacher...

  He came over without stopping to pull the luggage!

  When I got into the car, my mother still regretted it:

   "It's my fault too. I shouldn't have been attached to this iron job back then. Being a teacher was quite aggrieved—otherwise, if you get used to it, why don't you come back and work on the restaurant together? Isn't it good to do business!"

   "No, no." Xin Jun immediately said that he loves the profession of teaching, and he must keep doing it!

  Even if one day Qiao Qiao doesn't need a tutor, he will definitely find a way to change jobs!

   No, the suitcase was pulled into the yard, and he didn't care whether the newcomer recognized him or not, so he just sat down on the chair and couldn't get up for a long time.

   It was Wang Xiaoshun who came out with a vegetable bowl, saw a stranger, and wondered, "This is..."

   Tang Xiaodong explained next to him: "This should be Qiao Qiao's previous tutor. I heard that they will have a holiday in July when they have nothing to do. This is the first time I have seen them."

   Hiss!

  Wang Xiaoshun was very surprised—it looked like a dilapidated mountain village, but the food turned out to be so delicious.

  The seemingly ordinary farm family is willing to hire one-on-one tutoring for their son!

   Sure enough, it is reasonable for the master to bring him out to see the world, but he still has a little knowledge.

   But when it comes to this, recently the master has been pulling Master Song to mutter, and behind his back... What are you talking about?

   Could it be that he feels that his talent is not good enough?

   It shouldn't be!

  His skills over the years are obviously much better than Jojo.

   But having said that, Qiao Qiao is so cute, could it be that the masters feel that they are crushing him too much? How about being more casual when chopping vegetables at night?

  Wang Xiaoshun's heart was like a cat's string ball, a big mess.

   But in fact, what Seventh Cousin and Master Qian were talking about was not the case at all!

   No, Master Qian is still encouraging him:

   "Old Song, I discussed that matter with you before, do you want to understand?"

   "Talk to Song Tan, and you can provide food for us in Changleju alone. We can't lose money! The price must be high!"

   "I dare to assure you! If you are willing to provide the exclusive supply, you can ask for a price - just mention one thing, why do you not want it? If you don't say it, I will say it!"

   Seventh Cousin is not unwilling, but the problem is—

   "It's too troublesome, and I have to clean it up. Tantan probably finds it troublesome, and it's not like it can't be sold locally."

  Master Qian hates iron but not steel: "But isn't she going to grow vegetables on the mountain next year?"

   "Yes, but not too much."

   Seventh Cousin knows Song Tan's plan, to grow some of all kinds of vegetables, mainly to eat at home, and sell the rest.

   "...Send it to your Changleju, do you know that there are two provinces in the middle? It's not necessary."

   "Why is it unnecessary!"

  Master Qian hates iron but not steel: "Then the imported ingredients have to be airlifted back to China, why don't you say it?! Besides, who am I doing this for?"

  He snorted angrily: "I've been supporting Changleju for so many years! This dish is available, of course it's better. No, I wouldn't be in such a hurry."

   "But don't even think about it, who is fighting us? Just your white-eyed wolf apprentice!"

   "Tell me. Lao Song, tell me!"

   "You give people a bite to eat, and you teach them how to press the bottom of the box, I don't believe you don't have a lump in your heart!"

  Don't say that Lao Song has a knot in his heart, even Qian Tianfu can't swallow this breath!

  When they were apprentices, they still practiced the old rules. If the child kowtowed, it was really like his own son teaching. Lao Song is not that black-hearted master who only asks people to be apprentices for nothing without paying...

  But what did this get in return?

  When Master Qian thought about this, he persuaded him even harder:

"The big boss on the other side is rich, and he is willing to attract investment. A few real estate companies have boosted their business, and they are running some kind of ecological vegetable garden, and some kind of health-preserving restaurant... There is overwhelming publicity on the Internet, so write a good review on the Internet, And throwing a lot of red envelopes... This set, can the business handed down from Changleju's family keep up?"

   Even if you have the heart and no money!

"It doesn't all have to rely on real skills! But I won't hide it from you, it's really difficult to support. If it weren't for this, the little boss wouldn't be ruined this year-you don't even know, the turtle grandson on the opposite side usually bumps into it. Lifted up to the sky—”

   "He treated you so well back then, this is a great opportunity, don't you want to slap your face?"

  Okay, I'm done... Oh my god, I'm exhausted...

  Tomorrow, ah no, can it still work today^.

-Good morning.