Chapter 519: Can the car still seat people?
Professor Song had always felt that he was still young and his physique was no worse than the young men's. But tonight, looking at the crowded people by the pond, he wisely didn't challenge himself, but found a steady spot to stand, watching his students get fish scales on their faces and mud all over their bodies...
Hmm, don't say, it actually feels quite right.
It has the atmosphere of simple pioneering work from his youth.
The difference is that when he was young, he was a strong laborer, and now he is a hands-off grandfather...
"Grandpa, why aren't you snatching fish? Is it because you can't squeeze in?"
Little Cai, who had successfully paid and was just waiting for the fish to be killed, looked at him curiously.
Professor Song:... ah?
Fortunately, Little Cai didn't need him to answer now, just immersed in her own success, wanting to share it:
"Actually, it's okay not to snatch. This fish, you can buy it anytime. This family is just a little bit delicious, nothing strange... Look at me, my mom insisted on buying ten thousand yuan worth, this is not rational! If it were me, 8000 yuan, two people eating slowly for a few months, that's about it."
"Hey Grandpa, how did you know about this family? Did you also know from Old Zhao at the vegetable market? Oh my, then have you grabbed any eggs lately? Ten yuan each, you say I have a salary of three or four thousand a month, how many can I eat?"
"This family is black-hearted! Too black-hearted!"
Professor Song:... Is it possible, girl, I haven't had a chance to say a word yet!
But Little Cai didn't care at all whether he said anything.
The point is whether to speak? It's that out of so many people in Yuncheng, only this small group in front of her knows about this treasure shop!
And among this small group, there's her, who took the money and bought a large batch of inventory without hesitation!
This kind of action, this kind of dashing view of money!
What does this represent?
This represents that she is already at the forefront of contemporary young people!
If there's anything to be said about the imperfection, it's that the treasure shop shouldn't be shared, which inevitably leads to a sense of loss of walking in the dark in brocade clothes.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be showing off to Grandpa here.
Professor Song didn't make a sound.
He just remained silent, suddenly doubting the meaning of his coming here.
After all, if selling fish can have this posture, then this family can make money by scattering grass seeds, right? Grass seeds don't even need to be managed!
His face was deep, suddenly unable to find the meaning of life, which made Little Cai feel a bit embarrassed—was she showing off too much? This Grandpa clearly didn't squeeze in!
But if she had to squeeze in and line up again... Little Cai looked at everyone's passion that hadn't faded at all, and didn't dare to make such a big boast.
But this Grandpa's face was really not good...
She had to bite the bullet: "Grandpa, you..."
Professor Song sighed vicissitudinously: "Nothing, just feel that this family can make money by scattering grass seeds, really don't know what I came here for."
Speaking of grass seeds, Little Cai also nodded, unable to help drooling a little: "Just say that those who can come here now are old customers—Grandpa, you are also the one who bought wild vegetables and purple vetch from the vegetable market at the beginning, right?"
"Sigh, that purple vetch of theirs, my mom said it's just grass seeds for feeding cows and fertilizing fields, but when bought back, whether it's pickled or stir-fried, it's especially delicious!"
"During that time, just this wild vegetable, 20 a jin, 20 a jin, I had to eat several jin a day!"
In this half year, the salary is really not left at all, all on the mouth.
Of course, it's also because she actively bought vegetables and spent money that Cai Ma was willing to pay the down payment for the car...
Professor Song:...!
!
It really can make money by scattering grass seeds!
Then, then is it really useful for them to come?!
The sun finally set.
The wind by the pond finally had a trace of coolness.
The noise on the shore gradually faded, and the air was filled with the smell of heat, fishiness, and blood. One by one, old customers dragged plastic bags to the side of the tricycle, and Wu Lei and Zhang Wangjia took people and fish back to the courtyard one after another...
No way, the water here by the pond is not clean enough—even if it was clean at the beginning, it won't work after experiencing ten thousand jin of fish.
Everyone simply killed the fish, threw away the garbage, and handled it. They still had to bring it back to the courtyard to wash and clean it properly.
The time was getting later and later, and there were fewer and fewer people, and the light was getting darker and darker.
Song Sancheng numbly twisted his waist and cast the net, and finally felt the fishing net empty when he pulled it back hard. Only then did his heart let out a sigh of relief.
"Gone, gone!"
He shouted happily, as if this wasn't his own business.
Not just him, the few villagers who helped were also exhausted, holding their waists and panting, happy to tears:
"This pond is gone! Sold out!"
Old Zhao, who was waiting numbly on the side, finally heard the sound of nature, and jumped up: "Hahaha, it's gone, finally gone, hahaha, is it my turn now?!"
!
He waited so bitterly!
Song Sancheng's waist was shaking, and his arms were shaking. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's this late, you might as well rest here, and fish again early tomorrow morning to take to the city."
Old Zhao: Eh eh eh???
That's right!
Why did he wait bitterly here at night? He didn't even have a place to wash the car after selling the fish at night!
Thinking about it, he could only be glad: "Fortunately, your family sells fish at night. If you sold them in the morning, that's over, there would definitely be more and more people, and it wouldn't be my turn."
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Song Sancheng wiped his sweat and smiled honestly.
He thought: Tantan said to sell fish at night, isn't it to let everyone finish quickly, so as not to sponge a meal? Otherwise, with so many people coming in the morning and leaving at noon, not to mention the slowness of buying things, even a cup of tea for each person wouldn't be enough to entertain...
There's really nothing left to sell in the house, so you can't waste time entertaining!
And, there are too many people, really too many!
Song Tan's consideration was not bad.
Selling fish at night will indeed concentrate efficiency a lot. Thinking about having to wash the car, clean the fish, and send gifts after going home, everyone's rhythm was two beats faster.
Otherwise, starting to fish at five o'clock, now at eight o'clock, I'm afraid there are still people rushing here! How could it be so efficient?
Although it was indeed a bit messy...
And the people waiting on the shore were actually almost finished buying. Those who didn't leave now were purely old fishermen.
Thinking back to the days of "air force" in this pond, a mere 40 yuan, and you were all caught in one net!
Especially Loach Brother, he brushed his blood tonight, hard-hitting and smashing all his private money for the top-level fishing rod, just to wash away his past shame!
It was about that he bought too happily. At this moment, not only were there various big fish piled in front of him, but also miscellaneous fish and small shrimp, as well as a pile of loaches, snails, and water caltrops given away (purely fished up in one net and couldn't be separated)...
Loach Brother was satisfied, showing off in the whole circle of friends, until his wife sent a voice message:
"Li Qiu, can you do something reliable every day? Usually, I endure the stinky and fishy smell of fishing, but today you bought so many fish? Can people still live at home in the future!"
"Tomorrow morning we have to drive back to our hometown. You just say, the car hauled fish in the middle of the night, can it seat people tomorrow?!" ===== CHAPTER 520 =====
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