Wu Lan also cheerfully took out her phone, "What time are you leaving tomorrow morning? I'll tell them to wait for you at home in advance."
Song Tan thought for a moment, "Why don't we have Aunt Baoni come over early tomorrow morning to help me pack the vegetables? Fifty yuan, Mom, what do you think?"
What else could she think?
"That's a great idea."
Wu Lan no longer considered fifty yuan for labor as real money anymore.
After all, she gradually realized how good the things at home were. Not to mention everyone has work to do, including herself.
Spending fifty yuan to hire someone to pack vegetables is more cost-effective than delaying tea picking, isn't it?
Calculating carefully, Wu Lan's voice messages were especially brisk:
