Chapter 135: Vegetable Vendor's Assist
The young couple at Phoenix Express watched the small pickup truck come and go, mercilessly, like a scumbag.
And in front of them, besides a pile of ordered goods, there were recipes that had just been inquired about and were useless.
Express delivery brother looked at the car gradually disappearing into the field of vision, turned his head to look at his wife whose tears were almost coming out of grievance, and scratched his head:
"Then... recipes are all asked, how about we go to the vegetable market to buy some bamboo shoots?"
No matter what, solve the craving first.
His wife glared at him: "Are you burning money?! Just these bamboo shoots, who doesn't have them in their bamboo forest? Just break two!"
"Besides, they sold for five yuan a jin at the market this morning, don't eat! A strange smell, who loves this!"
Turned her head and went to pack again angrily.
Express delivery brother:...
So is this love to eat or not love to eat? Are these bamboo shoots what he wants or doesn't want tomorrow?
Song Tan didn't know that she had hurt the hearts of a young couple, and at this moment glanced at the rearview mirror:
"Qiao Qiao, how many jin of bamboo shoots in total, do you remember?"
Qiao Qiao held the handbag worth twelve thousand in his arms and said loudly: "There are still three hundred and twenty jin!"
Originally there were over four hundred jin, left a few that were dug broken for the family, and the rest were left at the express station.
All were divided into three jin bags and five jin bags, which was convenient for Qiao Qiao to collect money.
Song Tan pondered in her heart: Whether it is spring bamboo shoots or winter bamboo shoots, they are very heavy. This wave of six or seven thousand yuan is stable. Oh my, today's labor cost is almost covered.
Beautiful!
That's right, they didn't worry about selling at all when they went over there. According to the quantity counted by the mobile phone, this portion was just right.
Of course, it didn't exclude people who temporarily wanted to add quantity, but it didn't exclude people who had things and couldn't come... Enough, enough.
In fact, in the final analysis, stopping setting up stalls here for a few days, now that the bamboo shoots are up and sold out... hunger marketing, honesty does not deceive me.
Come again tomorrow!
Old city area, riverside big market.
The vegetable vendor shrank into his small stall familiarly.
His place was remote, without Song Tan coming to set up a stall, it suddenly looked empty and deserted.
The familiar face of the vegetable market walked over leisurely, picking and choosing the green vegetables in front of him, unwilling:
"Why is it so expensive? How can this cabbage sell for ten yuan a jin? And these small onions, twelve yuan a jin?! You guys are too good at earning money!"
Green vegetables are expensive this year, and the vegetable vendor is also helpless.
"Big sister, the vegetables are expensive, the whole market is not up to me. The purchase price is so high, no way!"
"Last week this cabbage sold for seven yuan, now it suddenly rises in price, we have no way either."
Not only green vegetables rose, but pork and eggs also rose.
The big sister also understood in her heart, just couldn't help complaining, at this moment picking and choosing on the stall, hesitating between cabbage and lettuce, unable to make up her mind for a while.
Hesitated here for a long time, before choosing two crisp and tender cabbages and stuffing them into a plastic bag:
"Come, help me weigh it—"
As soon as the words fell, she saw the vegetable vendor in front of her jumping up and waving his hands as if he saw money:
"Come, come, come! Leaving a space for you here! My five jin!"
The aunt who bought vegetables was straight, and saw the whole big market seemed to be stirred up, and people from all directions gathered towards this side.
And in front of her, a plain-looking pickup truck stopped steadily on the side of the road, and then a pair of young men and women walked out—they were truly handsome.
It was just that the clothes were slightly rustic, and the girl's shirt was stained with a little mud. At this moment, she supported the back of the truck and jumped up directly, then moved down basket by basket.
Aunt looked closely—isn't this bamboo shoots?!
There are not many sold on this street, could it be a cheap clearance sale?
A spirit flashed in her heart, and then she immediately seized the opportunity and firmly guarded the c-position!
The next moment, she saw the vegetable vendor just now also drilled over, waving a red banknote in his hand: "Quick, quick, quick, my five jin!"
Ho!
Aunt wanted to say him at that time—you sell vegetables yourself, and you still buy vegetables from others, you also know your own vegetables are expensive, right?
But saw the handsome boy smile sweetly, and without hesitation took a bag of bamboo shoots from the basket.
That one hundred yuan cash was folded, and then stuffed into the pocket behind the QR code on his chest.
The vegetable vendor took the bamboo shoots, opened it and looked at it happily, and then sat back to his stall steadily.
Here he greeted the aunt: "Do you still want this cabbage?"
Aunt was stunned.
No way? This one hundred yuan given out is just that bag of shoots, three jin or five jin, and no follow-up!
Don't you guys give change?
Her face was full of sighs and vigilance: "I know, you guys are acting as a support for each other, right?"
The vegetable vendor didn't care that the bamboo shoots still had mud on them, at this moment he used his hands to pull open the bamboo shoot clothes and looked at it, then didn't even lift his head and said happily:
"What support? Oh my, it's a good thing to be able to grab it, there was none left in the group yesterday—oh, aunt, you are talking about bamboo shoots? Twenty a jin, none today, come early tomorrow."
Twenty a jin?
Aunt was furious at that time, thinking that your raising prices is too powerful! Just don't believe which fool will come again—
These words hadn't come out yet, just saw a group of people running over from all directions.
Everyone didn't ask the price, just reported the quantity:
"Three jin!"
"Five jin!"
"My sister didn't come, give me that Juan'er's five jin—"
Beside was a series of payment prompts:
"Alipay received one hundred yuan!"
"WeChat received sixty yuan!"
"..."
That aunt watched with her own eyes as the baskets on the back of the truck were lifted down one by one, and then quickly divided up. If this is a support, then this seller is too rich!
And she saw that many were familiar faces in the vegetable market.
Doing this, it's hard for her not to be moved.
But twenty a jin...
So she hesitated and asked the vegetable vendor in front of her: "Why do so many people buy vegetables from this family? Don't you think it's expensive?"
"How can I not think it's expensive!"
The vegetable vendor grinned: "Expensive! Too expensive! Just these five jin of shoots peeled, I can finish them in one meal. Just this one dish for one hundred yuan, you think about it, can it not be expensive?"
Aunt subconsciously frowned and pointed out: "You guys don't know how to eat, bamboo shoots are not only the meat that can be eaten, the outermost layer of bamboo shoot clothes cut them up, stir-fry with chili—"
Perhaps the naturally high-pitched voice of middle-aged women is too attractive, for a time, many people who bought bamboo shoots stopped and listened to her explanation seriously.
There were also young people who were in a hurry and said: "Aunt, don't worry, I'll record it first—"
————Side note————
Ordered crayfish in front of me, endured not eating, and finished writing this chapter.
More later, wait for me to finish eating.
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