MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 350 350. Can pregnant women eat it?

   Chapter 350 350. Can pregnant women eat it?

   To be honest, these 10 watermelons are really perfunctory. Zhang Yanping couldn’t even choose a good photo. He just randomly clicked on a recent watermelon photo, and he didn’t even have time to edit the details page.

  But just after they were weighed and priced one by one, there was a ding ding dong dong sound in the backstage.

   After a while, he raised his head: "How about a few more... It's gone."

  The live broadcast room was shocked!

  【Good guy, I was hesitating about the postage here, and when I turned around, I bought more than the limit! 】

【how? Are you all so rich? 】

  【21 catties can’t afford it, woo woo woo】

  【I bought it, I specially bought a small one! 】

   After a while, someone replied slowly:

  【It’s not that I’m rich, it’s mainly because I kept it in mind after watching the live broadcast last time】

  【Me too, I don’t feel that way after going to the fruit shop to buy three watermelons】

  【Mainly because the atmosphere is here, it’s inappropriate not to spend some money】

  Song Tan's face was full of reluctance.

  Although the face was not photographed in the live broadcast room, her voice was completely recorded:

   "I don't want to sell watermelons. Packaging is very troublesome, and after-sales service is also very troublesome. How convenient it is to sell in our local area, just need a cart to pull it over..."

   As he was talking, he lowered his head and saw a few lines of bullet screens coming out—

  【You sell a five-yuan bottle for nine dollars】

  【You sell a five-yuan bottle for nine dollars】

  【You sell a five-yuan bottle for nine dollars】

  Song Tan: …

  She reluctantly said: "First serve 400 servings of green peaches, 200 servings of sweet and sour and 200 servings of salty ones. Let's serve another 100 servings of watermelon."

  Watermelon is the second most expensive, and the live broadcast room is acceptable, but many people are stuck with the express fee, Song Tan feels that 100 is enough.

  So when Brother Zhang entered the yard with a bunch of packing boxes, Song Tan asked, "Brother Zhang, can you distribute 300 more watermelons today?"

  Brother Zhang: …

"just kill me!"

  He has no love in his life: "Do you think my minivan can carry 300 watermelons?"

  When he drove Fengfeng Express in the town, he didn't expect that one day the van would be unable to load the goods.

  Song Tan asked again: "Then can you bring 400 catties of green peaches?"

What the hell?

  Brother Zhang: …

  Crying, he began to place orders, pack and fill foam... That is to say, it's not easy to get a client these days!

  He was full of sadness, but he handed over two bowls of green peaches in front of him: "Come here, have a taste."

  The Seventh Cousin looked at him: "Look at these two, which one do you like better? Take some away later."

  Brother Zhang instantly forgot the sadness just now, the sour aroma of green peach penetrated into his nose, causing his saliva to secrete instantly.

   But he still has reason:

   "No, no, I don't like sour food."

  The Seventh Cousin looked very regretful, and took one out of his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. Rao had been prepared for a long time, but at this moment, he couldn't help but his facial features became grim.

  Brother Zhang looked at him, couldn't help grinning, and then salivated profusely, and couldn't stop it anymore.

  He swallowed, and then looked at the green peach in front of him: "How about... since you all said so, I'll try one..."

  Mainly, Song Tan’s stuff never disappoints.

  He didn't know which side was what flavor, so he squeezed one.

  He just bit the green peach through his teeth, and saw the sour taste burst out in his mouth, neutralizing the taste of salt. His nose and eyes were wrinkled together because of the sourness.

   But when the sourness passes, the whole person seems to be awake from the nasal cavity to the head, and there is even a thick sweet smell in the mouth...

   He was pleasantly surprised.

   That is to say, chew a few more, it's quite delicious!

   "Can pregnant women eat it?"

   "Then there is nothing you can't eat."

  The seventh cousin said very freely: "Salt and sugar are put in it, and nothing else. Of course, you can't eat too much."

"That is!"

  Brother Zhang nodded happily, thinking that this big client is the best client in the world, isn’t it just packing? He can fight for a day!

   "How much is a can? Give me two more cans, my wife will definitely like it."

   "It's cheap." Zhang Yanping said beside him, "It costs 29 yuan a can. If you want a can, I can directly weigh you two catties in a plastic bag. You can try it first when you go home. No money is required."

  It is not easy to have so many goods.

  Good guy, Brother Zhang was actually moved!

  He has packaged and delivered so many times here, and this is the first time he delivered something with a clearly marked price so generously!

  Brother Zhang pulled the tape hard: "Okay! How many orders are there in total? I'll pack them now!"

   "Not much." Song Tan smiled at him very kindly: "300 melons, 400 catties of pickled green peaches. Then if you have time tomorrow, come again. It is estimated that you will need another 500 catties tomorrow."

  I only sell so many today, not because no one buys it, but simply because the output cannot keep up.

  Brother Zhang: …

  The tape in his hand gurgled away from the cutter, and fell to the floor and rolled away.

   Fortunately, in the end, a package fee of 50 cents for an order made up for his heart.

  Of course, in the end, the whole family went to the battle together, and Brother Zhang even went back to get the packaging, which was almost empty, so he packed everything.

   Then send it to the urban area before it is dark, and send another bus at night.

   When I rushed back at night, it was already half past nine, and my daughter-in-law was watching TV lazily at home. Brother Zhang hurriedly asked, "Are you still vomiting today? Have you eaten yet?"

  The daughter-in-law sighed: "I vomit... I have no appetite, I can't eat."

Little Brother Zhang became anxious: "I forgot the things when I came back to pick up the packing box in the afternoon. Today Song Tan gave me two catties of pickled green peaches, one catty of sweet and sour ones and one catty of salty ones. Can you try it? "

"Sent?"

  The daughter-in-law cheered up: "Is it really a gift?"

   "Really! If you don't believe me, look at their local applet. This thing is not expensive. Don't pack it for 20 pounds, we can afford it!"

   It's really reassuring to say that!

  The daughter-in-law immediately opened the plastic bag: "There are quite a lot."

  The sour aroma drifted away, she swallowed, and for some reason suddenly had an appetite.

  Brother Zhang was busy washing. Hearing this, he said casually: "The ones in plastic bags won't last long. You can store them in the refrigerator for two days. If you want to keep them for a long time, you have to use their glass jars."

  After speaking, there was no echo, so he couldn't help asking: "Daughter-in-law?"

   After a while, there was still no movement.

broken!

  His heart skipped a beat, and he hurried out of the bathroom naked!

   Eyes met, his wife was holding a green peach in her hand, and was looking at him with her teeth bared.

   And he was blown by the cold air from the air conditioner, only feeling chilly.

   "What are you doing?" The daughter-in-law glared at him, and quickly touched her belly: "Why don't you wear clothes! You can't even do prenatal education!"

  Brother Zhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I told you that you didn't move. I'm not worried about something. Don't you feel sour after eating?"

   I’ll finish adding updates to Lin An first, don’t rush to add them one by one.

   Good night Inspector Duck.

   Who would have thought that this chapter is 6 characters away from the goal... crying late at night, my full attendance is in jeopardy! I worked so hard to not take a vacation! !

  (end of this chapter)