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??Chapter 401: 401. One-stop service_1

Chapter 401: 401. One-stop service_1

“But Brother Yanping is definitely good, he’s my brother!”

Qiaoqiao suddenly blurted out.

Then, glancing from left to right with clear favoritism, she persuaded, “Leilei Brother, Uncle said you’re not good at work and need to straighten up… So bad kids can’t have good food, and eating at is also expensive.”

Yes, at is expensive, so there’s no easy way to explain to soone that they are being treated differently or unfairly.

But the thing is, with such delicious cucumbers and eggplants, who would want to eat ordinary at?

Plus, Xin Jun was there as an outsider, witnessing Qiaoqiao’s innocent ignorance… Wu Lei felt his cheeks burning with embarrassnt.

He looked again at Zhang Yanping, who was now dark and strong, an excellent worker’s build. Even though they were relatives, was this the price of successful reform?

Wu Lei: …

If he got that dark and strong, Lili would definitely not want him!

Listening to the faint sounds of rrint coming from downstairs, he snorted coldly, hugged his bowl, and went straight back to his room—

“I won’t eat it then, who cares!”

The mont he closed the door, the tears almost spilled from the corners of his eyes—

In fact, he cared, he really did care a lot.

Downstairs, Song Tan was cheerfully leading everyone around the house.

There wasn’t much to see, really; there were far too many beautiful mansions online. But she genuinely wanted to show her friends and classmates around, to help them digest.

“Shall we go upstairs? I’m living on the second floor by myself, but let’s go up to the third floor to check it out. My brother and my cousins live up there, and there’s also a terrace…”

But climbing the stairs made her stomach feel heavy.

Everyone’s attention was on their own stomachs, showing no interest in the house. They waved their hands and flopped onto the sofa, refusing to move again.

Song Tan: …Okay, fine.

If you don’t want to move now, you’ll have to put in so effort this afternoon.

One of the classmates burped curiously and asked, “Speaking of that, Song Tan, you said your brother and cousins are all living on the third floor… Why didn’t you choose the third floor? A big terrace would be aweso!”

The third floor would indeed be aweso. When Song Tan practiced, if she were on the terrace, it would certainly feel better than inside a room.

But with technology being so advanced, to avoid the temptation at night, it was better to stay on the second floor.

“I also have a super big balcony on the second floor, it’s not lacking anything.”

She explained with a grin.

Her classmates had only asked casually, and soon they switched topics, “Song Tan, why is the food at your house so delicious? Is it a new variety of sothing?”

Song Tan nodded, “A very expensive variety. You guys would be paying a premium; even if I don’t make a loss, I’m not making much profit either.”

That, the classmates believed.

After information technology developed, good stuff and outrageous prices previously unheard of beca visible online.

With decades of life experience, none had ever tasted better quality than what Song Tan’s family offered. Any random farm abroad could repackage their goods and mark up the prices several tis… Given the quality of Song Tan’s food, they found a higher price, though hard to accept, to be reasonable.

It was just a sha that they were too poor!

After resting for a while, full and content, basking in the air conditioning, everyone lounged on the sofa, clearly drowsy.

Song Tan thought that wouldn’t do at all!

She quickly picked up the thermos, “Co on, let

pour you all a cup of tea!”

“Thanks, I’ll do it myself…”

The class monitor hurriedly wanted to stand up. Another female classmate also stood up: “Don’t go to any trouble, I don’t drink tea… ”

“No worries, the water here in the countryside is hard, adding a couple of tea stems gives it flavor, and won’t affect your sleep, it actually tastes quite good.”

She smiled warmly yet shyly: “Our family’s tea is also particularly popular. If you want to drink the good stuff, give

a shout-out later… ”

At these words, everyone burst into laughter again: “Don’t worry, we’ll promote it! Definitely promote it!”

Their own spending had been several hundred/thousand already, how could they not promote it?

Especially since Song Tan had been tireless in looking after everyone, just look at the trella soup and the rich als.

Recalling how they devoured the food at lunch, even now, it made their faces red with embarrassnt.

The hot water was boiled in the morning, and by now it was just right for brewing the tea.

And as the fragrance of the tea burst into the air and wafted around, everyone couldn’t help but take a deep breath—

Just this kind of fresh aroma, this must be so really good tea!

For a mont, everyone couldn’t help but stretch their necks forward.

The teacups were already set on the table; Song Tan emptied several thermoses before calling everyone: “Co on, serve yourselves if you want tea, my two hands can’t carry them all.”

No sooner had she spoken than the curly-haired lady in front rushed up, and without hesitation, twisted open her blue sports bottle: “What fragrant tea! Can you pour it in this cup for ?”

“Sure!” She wasn’t afraid of them drinking it. Song Tan promptly and efficiently poured the tea and leaves into the cup.

The disposable cups were too small, so she added another full cup of water.

The auntie, holding her brimming cup, deeply inhaled the tea’s fragrance, her entire deanor one of exceptional contentnt: “This tea is really good!”

Song Tan wasn’t the least bit embarrassed—well, maybe a little, as if she were embarrassed: “Auntie, you’re praising it too much… Our tea is expensive to sell, and I’m not that willing to part with it, this is the large leaf kind we drink ourselves, it may not look as good, but it tastes just as great, don’t look down on it… ”

How could she look down on it?

The tea they usually drank didn’t taste as good as this!

Moreover, Xiaosong really didn’t know how to do business, everyone else inflates their products, and here she is rudely blurting out the honest truth… about things like not being willing to part with it…

This made the classmates feel a bit sorry for her.

No wonder Song Tan’s products were of such supre quality, yet lacked fa—it must be because she didn’t know how to do business!

The peers all held their tea cups and deeply inhaled, their thoughts adrift as they felt all the more sympathetic for her.

To be honest, for all the activities today, Song Tan had really put her heart into them.

Firstly, win them over with breakfast, then sweat it out in the fields, co back and indulge in a hearty al, experiencing the charm of homade food.

And when lunch was over, and the heat of the sumr made them drowsy, what then?

Of course, she couldn’t let her old classmates take a nap—since so of them would sleep all afternoon, making it inconvenient for her to work.

And so, with the tea now served, it guaranteed they’d be energetic for the rest of the afternoon!

During the lunch break, everyone could sit together and appreciate the tea, casually buying half a catty to a couple of pounds, and thereby boost sales.

After this round of exertions, they’d head back to the fields to sweat so more, and once they were sufficiently overheated, return for so waterlons—

After eating those, another unforgettable dinner awaited them! And when night fell, they could send this group of ‘Gods of Wealth’ back ho.

A perfect full-service experience!

Song Tan calculated the money earned from the trella, with so buying two ounces and others two pounds, it amounted to quite a few tens of thousands indeed!

This round was certainly not a loss!

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