234. Little Yellow Duck and Macaroon_1

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There's truth in that.

Dr. Xiaozhang's primary job didn't seem to be a doctor, but more like a Bodhisattva's child of fortune.

He had just reluctantly spent twelve thousand yuan on a jin of tea leaves and two bottles of honey, which seemed to have set a good example for Song Tan; people who had finally finished scrambling for vegetables turned their attention to honey and tea.

To be honest, honey and tea had been advertised in the group chat more than once or twice, but with affordable greens available to everyone, those pricier items could always wait, right?

Qiaoqiao had just organized all the baskets in the rear cargo area and was now excitedly seated in the passenger side, fastened with the seatbelt, and looking eagerly at Song Tan with sparkling eyes.

The message was clear without words.

Song Tan: ...

How to tell this cute little thing in front of her that there were several jins of tea leaves and twenty bottles of honey hastily harvested in the back seat!