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MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 339 339. Do you eat trotters?
Chapter 339 339. Do you eat pig's trotters?
The vegetable market in the evening became lively again.
Those who just got off work, those who took their dogs for a walk, and those who are fully equipped and ready to walk for fitness... The wind blowing by the river, carrying the hot and humid summer, several young men and women whizzed by on battery cars, When the car stopped, I looked left and right, but I couldn't find a place where people gathered together.
Let’s take a look at those watermelon sellers who have set up stalls—this one is an old man, this one is a young guy, and this one is an old lady... none of them are shop owners!
Not to mention the parking spot where the little boss’s pickup truck used to be parked has long been occupied by someone carrying a basket of peaches.
Everyone looked left and right, and finally looked at the stewed owner who was thinking in front of the counter next to him, and asked cautiously:
"Boss, please ask, the little girl who often sells vegetables and drives pickup trucks here, is she not here today?"
"Yes," someone behind me muttered anxiously: "Didn't you say that watermelons are sold today? Did you buy them in the mini program?"
"too expensive."
"I'm not willing to place an order online, I'm going to try it first..."
Watermelon, what watermelon?
The owner of the stewed goods was shocked, thinking of the balance in his bank card that flew out, and now he looked at the 6 small watermelons at his feet. He didn't know how to reimburse his wife at the moment, so he said sadly at this moment: "You guys come late Yes, it's already sold out."
What?
"Didn't it say to arrive at the vegetable market at 5:00? Didn't say 5 o'clock, it seems to say five or six o'clock, maybe 5 o'clock or 6 o'clock..."
"Didn't we come a little after 6 o'clock? Why is it gone?"
Seeing the expressions of several people getting anxious, for some reason, the owner of the braised goods suddenly felt a sense of pride——
Look, I bought the watermelon that you couldn't buy!
This somewhat comforted his feeling of losing money today, so he said angrily: "I came here before 5:30, and there were people waiting in line here before I came. Half an hour later, a cart full of melons was sold out. "
Actually, this is because it took some time for everyone to weigh and pick, and when you tasted the watermelon, you pushed and shoved... If a few police officers from the nearby police station came over and circled twice, there might be an argument.
However, even with so many distractions, when the little policemen went back happily holding a little melon egg, the girl simply put the car back together, sold out and left immediately.
Now that these hesitant young men and women rush over again, it is because the exhaust gas of the car is too much to eat.
The owner of the stewed goods thought about it, and the whole person cheered up:
"The melon is gone, do you want braised pig's trotters? My marinade is old-fashioned!"
"If you want to buy it, I'll show you the melons I bought."
The young girl in front of me can't be fooled: "Boss, should I show the melon, or resell it to me?"
Resell...that will cost more!
The boss looked at the young man in front of him, thinking that the melon was so expensive, if he would definitely buy it, he would have already placed an order with the mini program, and they probably wouldn't be able to add much.
So he said: "Of course I want you to take a look."
嗛~~~
Several people dispersed in a hurry.
After taking two steps, the leading girl turned back again:
"Forget it, I told my mother to buy watermelon, and I can't return it empty-handed if I don't buy it—give me two of these braised pig's trotters."
"okay!"
The owner of the stewed goods smiled happily: "Let me tell you, my braised pig's trotters are eaten in tropical soup, they are very soft and tender! One bite and it melts!"
"If it's cold, it will be chewy, and the flesh will be chewy! It's delicious!"
"But if you put it in the air fryer and fry it for another three to five minutes, good guy, it tastes so good! The skin is chewy, and the meat inside is hot. It's not greasy at all, and it's not soft. The taste is especially suitable for drinking, with a ball game or watching a movie in the evening, absolutely perfect!"
"Besides, if you can pack it in your bag and bring it into the movie theater, when the lights are turned off and the big screen is on, you will be gnawing on it, and the whole movie theater will have to smell the scent, so you're not good at it?"
Good guy!
Bring pig's trotters into the cinema, the boss is so immoral!
But... sucking... I really want to...
After the voice fell, several young people who hadn't gone far also hesitantly gathered around.
As soon as the people left, the boss pulled the calculator, 6 big trotters, at least 2 melons.
He thought about it, and simply put all the melons on the counter.
…
And here, Song Tan finished work early, and has already pulled the car to the nearby Fengfeng Express.
This is a large melon that she picked one by one, so unripe, it is suitable for express delivery.
It's a pity, if it's not with brother Zhang, the delivery price will be much more expensive.
However, brother Zhang only delivered one shipment every afternoon, but this wave of branch secretary Zhu was in a hurry, and it was going to be shipped today—fortunately, she paid for the courier fee.
Thinking about it this way, Song Tan felt at ease.
The courier of Fengfeng Express is busy recording the order, and when he sees someone coming, he just points:
"Send a courier? What?"
He just asked subconsciously, but he didn't expect the young guy behind him to hug a round watermelon:
"Send a lot of watermelons."
The courier brother was stunned.
It took him a long time to react: "Send watermelon?"
Words are full of incredible.
Song Tan nodded: "Can you pack it? It can't be broken."
This Fengfeng express delivery station is quite big, and everything is complete. The guy hesitated: "Yes, there is, it's the courier fee, it's not cheap to go by air..."
Where can’t I buy watermelon now, it’s really impossible.
Song Tan waved his hand: "It's okay. As long as it can be sent away tonight."
"That will definitely work!"
Song Tan pointed to the back seat of his car: "There are 20 in total, please pack them."
Courier brother: ...
As far as rich people are concerned these days, there are so many eccentricities, and the things they do are really strange!
After such a toss, when it was time to give the watermelon, it was getting dark.
Song Tan asked Qiao Qiao: "Are you hungry?"
Jojo opened the bag on his chest: "Cucumber!"
Okay, there is still water. The siblings each touched a cucumber and gnawed on it. He put Ultraman Zero behind Jojo in the back seat of the car, obviously not that much in love with him.
After eating a cucumber, Song Tan also came downstairs to the aunt's house:
"There are three big melons in total, can I hold two and you hold one?"
Jojo was arrogant: "I can hug two!"
Song Tan: "...OK, you hold two."
She reached out to grab one, and went upstairs directly.
Auntie received the call and had been waiting at home for a long time. Now that someone came, she couldn't help sighing:
"Tell me, watermelon is so expensive at this time, you have to sell more money before it's on the market! If you really want to give it away, can't you give it away when it's hot? It's not easy to sell melons at that time."
After all, I can quickly pick up a few melons in my hand.
Song Tan liked Dagu's straightforward character, so he also laughed at the moment: "It's okay, Dagu, I'll let you taste the first crop of melons."
To tell you the truth, in the middle of writing, I went to air fry the leftover braised pig's trotters for five minutes... it smells delicious! !
Thank you for your support last month! Entered the annual list today (for the first time ever!)
I will work hard this month! (Except Chinese New Year...)
Everyone, I will continue to work hard after I complete the update.
(end of this chapter)