93. Confirm Bags Mountain_1

To wrap or not to wrap?

Song Tan had already made up her mind.

So, the question was, where would this initial twent-year lease fee of one hundred and forty thousand yuan come from?

Counting the money she had made since coming back—some of it filled in the sixty thousand yuan for her parents.

A portion for labor, materials, various miscellaneous expenses.

What she earned later all went to the dogs.

Currently, her only major source of income was from tea leaves.

But those tea leaves?

When all was said and done, including the two jin the village secretary hadn't paid for yet, there were only a total of nine jin.

Honey could make two thousand yuan, and selling vegetables could bring in one to two thousand yuan a day. But this money was untouchable because there were just too many expenses to come.

So that meant there was still a deficit of at least fifty thousand yuan.

However, she wasn't panicked. At this moment, she just calmly looked at Zu Jun: