Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 18
After lunch, Song Tan carried a basket and planned to dig wild vegetables.

The sky was still gloomy, with a temperature of more than ten degrees, and it would not be warm without the sun.This day, every family is cooking fire at home, and few people go out.

Wulan glanced at the big basket she was carrying, and also felt sorry for her daughter's hard work during this time: "You don't have to go so early to dig wild vegetables. You can go in the evening to save tomorrow's freshness. Besides, the weather is not much, and it's quick to pack up. very."

Song Tan remembered the dense green on the edge of the sloping pond, and thought that it was lack of spiritual energy, then he really didn't need to be so active.

But at this moment she brought Qiao Qiao: "It's okay, Mom, you can make dumplings first. I feel that the shepherd's purse is very fresh today."

Seeing that her daughter had to go, Wu Lan didn't stop her, she just muttered, "It's all the same shepherd's purse, what's the difference between yesterday and today..."

Sitting by the fire, she planned to choose the shepherd's purse that she had dug in the morning, but when she took it in her hand, she felt that something was wrong——

"Why does this look so good?"

……

Jojo was really a good helper, one basket of vegetables was exchanged for one episode of Peppa, and after a while, he came back with a big basket full of shepherd's purse.

It's green, fresh and tender, how delicious it is, and how exaggerated it is.

Song Sancheng was helping to pick vegetables, but he was stunned when he took the basket: "Didn't you say that it wasn't much yesterday? It's going to rain so fast this time?"

This is a big basket, a small shepherd's purse, densely stacked, and the basket is stacked high and trembling, as if a few trees will fall off accidentally.

Qiaoqiao didn't understand this, but was very proud: "There are many, many more—"

He thought to himself: Although my sister is not very good at farming, it doesn't matter, Jojo can dig vegetables now!

Jojo raise her!

For a while, Peppa Pig couldn't care less, and went out again with two empty baskets.

At home, Song Sancheng poured out the shepherd's purse and weighed it: "Oh, this must weigh more than ten pounds!"

Wulan was also very surprised, but: "It just rained, this dish was drenched in water, and there was some mud on it. It is estimated that it only weighs ten pounds."

That's a lot.

This basket is ten catties, and it is bought and sold without money. Based on the price of ten yuan per catty, it is 100 yuan.

……

This trip took three hours to dig wild vegetables, and when Song Tan came back, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Coincidentally, when I came back, it was raining again.

The family of four can no longer make dumplings, so hurry up and pack up the wild vegetables!
The wild vegetables spawned by this spiritual energy are crispy just looking at them and full of appetite. Song Tan doesn't believe that no one will join for ten yuan a pound, so the profiteer germinates in essence:

"Mom, pick and choose a little bit, wash the mud, don't go to the roots, and just grab a few straw bales. A bundle of a pound and a tael will save you from losing weight tomorrow."

Wulan had just prepared every single one he picked clean, thinking that it would take a long time to toss.

Unexpectedly, Song Tan said this, she couldn't help but wonder: "Then you can eat only seven or eight taels of your pound? Can you still sell it for ten yuan?"

Then why not?

Song Tan opened the mobile app, and the vegetables delivered in the local urban area cost 14.8 pounds of lettuce!

"Wild vegetables! Fresh, fresh wild vegetables with a little soil and moisture, ten dollars is cheap, right?"

"You forgot the Chinese toon in spring last year, five to sixty-one catties! They are all sold as taels."

That is true.

Wulan thought for a while: "Okay, it doesn't have much capital anyway, so you can sell it. Don't panic if you can't sell it, I'll blanch it and dry it in the freezer, and you can eat it during the New Year."

The family of four has their own division of labor.

Song Sancheng was in charge of cleaning up the mud, Wulan was in charge of picking, Song Tan was in charge of weighing, and Qiao Qiao was in charge of tying up each pile neatly with long grass.

When the sky is completely dark, the pile of wild vegetables will be cleaned up.Weigh again-

Hey!
Malan head, purslane, shepherd's purse, watercress, wild onion, a total of 80 small handfuls, which is a hundred and ten pounds!

Song Sancheng immediately changed his mind: "Why don't you book a car tomorrow, although 200 yuan is expensive to go back and forth, but someone will pick it up at the door. Otherwise, where are you going to take the car with so many dishes?"

The cost just went up.

Song Tan made a decisive decision: "Bag!"

"By the way, Dad, I'll take Jojo with me tomorrow."

Song Sancheng subconsciously objected: "What are you taking Qiao Qiao for? You are in business, he will make trouble then..."

However, Qiao Qiao protested loudly before she finished speaking: "Qiao Qiao is going to sell vegetables!"

"Jojo don't make trouble!"

"Jojo is going out!"

Wulan thought about it for a while and sighed: "Alright, bring it with you. You should also let him see and experience unfamiliar environments. Otherwise, in the village every day, there is no one to play with."

Occasionally go to the city to take him, and have to accept others' scrutiny... Wulan is sad.

Song Tan pretended not to hear the pain inside.

She tried it on the night she had spiritual energy, Jojo, he...he was not fully developed in the womb, and even if she succeeded in cultivation, there was still nothing she could do.

All I can say is, make sure he stays healthy and doesn't get sick.By the way, exercise a lot - what's wrong with the IQ of a six-year-old?Are six-year-olds still sensible?

So at this moment, he happily patted Jojo: "Good Jojo! I knew you were the smartest! Be sure to help tomorrow."

Jojo responded proudly, loudly.

The family tossed for a long time, and finally felt hungry, but the back pain from picking vegetables, chef Wu Lan let out a perfunctory sigh:
"Okay, just eat this before making dumplings in the refrigerator in the afternoon."

It just so happened that Song Tan also wanted to taste the taste of today's shepherd's purse: "Mom, cook more."

Wulan originally planned to cook something similar to the one in the morning. Song Tan said this, while she muttered that her family was too edible, she still cooked an extra bowl.

However, when the dumplings were out of the pot, just after the first bite, everyone's eyes widened.

Jojo started kicking her legs: "It's delicious! It's delicious, mom!"

As he spoke, he was grinning from the heat, but even so, he was not willing to spit it out, and still held the bowl firmly:
"The best food in the world!"

Song Sancheng swallowed even more and swirled it into a small bowl, and then sighed contentedly: "That is, why are these dumplings so delicious today?"

Song Tan even more sobbed with joy: After coming back for so many days, she finally ate a normal meal without impurities today, God, she can show off three bowls too!

Only Ulan ate while thinking—

The stuffing of dumplings mixed this afternoon is the same as usual!

Could it be that after a spring rain, shepherd's purse has become so delicious?

After eating three or two bites in a hurry, she put down the bowl and picked a handful from the bound wild vegetables. Then she went into the kitchen to clean up again, and when she came out with a plate, the dumplings had already been eaten clean.

Only Song Sancheng looked at her flatteringly: "I'm not full either... How about we two eat more?"

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