Song Tan Jishi

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, marveled at Song Tan: "I sometimes feel that your family has no political sensitivity at all, but sometimes, every stroke of genius is very interesting..."

For example, if you invite your boss to a pig-killing feast, you won’t be surprised if you taste it!

 As long as the leader has some foresight, he will know that such a good product must not be forced to reduce production due to environmental factors, so he casually mentions the issue of rural electricity...

Isn’t this a matter of course?

 If any new buildings are built next year, wouldn’t it be easier if we consider providing employment positions ourselves?

She mused: "Since you have already invited the leaders of the city, then go back to the pig killing feast and write a serious post. I will send it to the municipal government and take a few more to the county."

Although it should be said or not, the leaders in their county mainly focus on doing nothing, but when it comes to doing business, if they don't delay things, they are good leaders!

Song Tan thought about it for a moment, and then thanked her seriously: "You and Teacher Tang, you and Teacher Tang, you all have different perspectives on things. Even if I don't understand, I can still get some light from time to time."

“Hey,” Party Secretary Xiao Zhu was very open-minded: “All the prerequisites require you to have this strength. If we are going to have an ordinary pig-killing feast, do you think you would be embarrassed to ask for a leader?”

Song Tan was also thinking carefully: "It's the end of the year, and people from all over the country have returned. I thought that if the city leaders come home for dinner, it might be much easier to recruit workers after the new year."

"That's for sure!" Party Secretary Xiao Zhu also agreed: "You said that your goods are selling well, but there is nothing to sell during the Chinese New Year period. Everyone may not believe it. If he and the leaders all come to your house, it proves that you If there are people above, this business will definitely be done well."

 The two of them looked at each other, feeling like they were flexing their muscles.

 …

When the trophy was taken back, Qiaoqiao cheered again: "Sister, more strawberries are ripe! It smells so good in the shed! The small tomatoes are also ripe! The bunches are very red!"

 He happily held his mobile phone: "I want to show it to the children!"

Professor Song was scraping the mud from the soles of his shoes with a piece of bamboo. He had just entered the greenhouse for a walk. He had watered it in the morning, so it was inevitable that he would get some on it. At this moment, he was full of confidence: "Song Tan, the official selection will be on January 5th. To be on the safe side, you'd better start on the 3rd."

“I can guarantee that the best agricultural product this year will be ours!”

Now that Professor Song has seen the fruit ripening, he is quite confident: "You are not the one who will win the prize. I can go to the imperial capital overnight and stuff it into their mouths! I will only believe who can resist eating it."

Then she looked at the trophy in her arms and couldn't help but feel happy: "Come on, come on, slap the trophy, I'll ask Yan Ran to fill it in, and I'll try to get you a front seat later."

Song Tan shook his head: "I am crushing the game. If I appear so quickly, what will happen to the others behind me? No one can give me any points."

 “Let’s change the finale*.”

 For others, the finale is actually not very advantageous, after all, there are too many things that have been tasted before. Not to mention that the taste is tired, even if you eat it, you will feel full.

 But Professor Song thought about it and realized that it was true! So I readily agreed.

He was so excited that he said, "If it wasn't convenient for me to be there, I would really like to go and see it too!"

 Then he asked again: "You have to be prepared!"

Song Tan was not nervous at all. He only breathed a sigh of relief: "I've been waiting for a long time."

 But now she is a little worried: "How can I bring this thing to the imperial capital?"

You don’t have to think about high-speed rail and planes. These fruits and vegetables are fragmented and delicate, and there is a lot of them...    “Let’s drive!” Song Sancheng muttered: “I’m going to the Imperial Capital. I haven’t been there yet. You said you finally went to the Imperial Capital. Why do you still have to drive this crappy pickup truck? I should have bought a new car if I had known it!"

 After he finished speaking, he stared at Song Tan with burning eyes.

 Alas, the old father is feeling miserable!

Although my daughter gives me a lot of money every month, and now the couple has saved hundreds of thousands, but for some reason, my daughter doesn’t say anything, and even dare not buy a car... Looking at the Chinese New Year, the family is still the same. Pickup!

Song Tan really regretted it: "Pica can't enter the imperial capital!"

Song Sancheng's eyes lit up: "That's right! The pickup truck can't enter the imperial capital! There are still a few days left, why don't we go see the car today?"

Song Tan: ...She just came back from the city.

and…

"It's troublesome to look at the car." Teacher Tang didn't know about Song Sancheng's new car fantasy, so he said sincerely at this moment: "It's not appropriate for you to buy a new car, put in the license plate, and then drive a long distance before it has been used up."

“Besides, if you want to drive to the Imperial Capital from other places, you have to apply for the Imperial Capital Pass... You might as well look for a car rental online and just change cars outside the Sixth Ring Road, which saves trouble.”

When it comes to enjoying and making life more convenient, I’m afraid no one is more proficient than Mrs. Tang. She even suggested again: “I’m not familiar with the roads in the Imperial Capital, and there are either traffic restrictions or traffic restrictions. You can even contact us in advance to rent a driver directly... It’s a waste of money. , it saves you worry.”

 Song Tan, who is most afraid of trouble: ...What a great idea!

Turning around again to see Song Sancheng's eyes changing from gleaming to disappointed, Song Tan couldn't bear it. But her father's driving skills have not improved much after hard training. For her own sake and the sake of others, she can only make him suffer for a while!

At the same time, he said: "Dad, if you have nothing to do, I will give you the key to this pickup truck. You can drive it around the village every day and take a leisurely stroll."

“When someone asks you, just say you’ll buy a car when you’ve mastered it!”

“I estimate that I should be able to do it by February.”

 Whether it works or not, she will have to buy a car for her mother first. After all, spring will start next year, and there will be a lot of running around.

 Song Sancheng is already satisfied!

Although the scene in my dream of [lowering the car window in a reserved and low-key manner, showing off the new car lightly] cannot be restored for the time being, I can drive the car around for a while, and when people ask me later, we can discuss what new car to buy!

 This is pretty good too!

 After all, he hasn’t decided what to buy yet!

On this side, Zhang Yanping came out of the room and asked: "Tan Tan, Qiao Qiao is asking about the New Year's Day benefits in the live broadcast room... Are you pretending that you can't see it, or are you talking about the previous one?"

Song Tan was stunned: "Does our store... have any holiday benefits?" I haven't heard of anyone asking for it during the Mid-Autumn Festival and Dragon Boat Festival.

Zhang Yanping laughed and said, "Let's make one. The beginning and end of the year are big days after all - there will be no express delivery until New Year's Eve, so take advantage of the good New Year's Day to give back at the end of the year."

He casually mentioned the data: "Qiaoqiao now has 900,000 fans, and will soon pass one million. One million is a watershed, and we should pay attention to it."

It’s not that Song Tan doesn’t want to give it away, but there really isn’t anything available now! What can be sold has been sold long ago.

She thought about it a lot: "Ask Qiaoqiao to tell everyone that there really isn't much in winter. If they don't mind, I can give you a radish gift pack for 9.9."

This radish is definitely overweight. When the time comes, you will have to pay too much for shipping!

 Update 1, starting to enter kpi sprint mode today.

*Final: It used to refer to the penultimate one, but now everyone understands that the textbook has been changed as if I had been on a fake nine-year obligation...it is the last one.