MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 20 Old classmate at the vegetable market

  Chapter 20 20. Old classmate in the vegetable market

  People have a herd mentality.

  When a group of senior vegetable market selectors compete to buy around a small stall, more and more people will follow.

  Song Tan only felt that the QR code kept ringing for payment, and kept loading vegetables in his hands.

  This one needs wild onions, that one needs shepherd's purse, and the other needs Malan head...

  Fortunately, she is a cultivator, with quick eyesight and quick hands, otherwise she would encounter this scene when she was selling vegetables for the first time, and she would definitely be fished out of troubled waters.

  Jojo joyfully grabbed the plastic bag, shook it, and handed it to her sister. She had a great time.

  He doesn't understand the business is good or bad, but unpacking the bags is really fun!

   "Qiao Qiao, call out and tell me that the shepherd's purse is sold out."

"oh."

  He put down the bag obediently, stood up straight, put his hands around his mouth: "Shepherd's purse—sold out!"

   After shouting like this, those who didn't buy it later became more and more unwilling: "Why are they gone? I'm waiting to make dumplings!"

   Even if you don’t give up, go to the front row—no fish, but shrimp!

   And customers farther away heard-what? Is there anyone selling shepherd's purse now? Where is it sold? This is sold out?

   Ouch, that shepherd's purse must be good! You have to go and have a look, recognize the stall, and hurry up tomorrow!

  So as the sun rose, there were more and more people in front of the small stall. At this time, Qiao Qiao said in frustration:

   "Sister, there is no bag."

  How do customers care about whether there is a bag or not?

   "It's okay! I have a bag, give me that bundle—the bundle next to it! I'll scan the code for you!"

   "I've got change—here, two bundles, forty dollars."

  Jojo happily took it, and said loudly, "I accept it!"

   Ouch, this is a great guy, so silly, how cute to look at, the movements of the aunts are becoming more and more gentle.

   And at this time, Qiao Qiao yelled again: "Wild onions—also sold out!"

   Next is Malantou.

   Purslane…

   When there were finally three handfuls of watercress left, the stall in front of me finally quieted down.

  Song Tan also heaved a sigh of relief, looking at Qiao Qiao now, I saw him staring at the child blowing bubbles in front of him, and looking at Song Tan expectantly.

  Song Tan smiled: "My dear Qiao Qiao, I helped you a lot today! Come see me, how much did you earn?"

  Qiao Qiao quickly took out all the money in his pocket, the odds and ends added up to more than 800 yuan, and there were still a lot of people in the vegetable market with cash.

"Not bad!"

  Song Tan generously divided him twenty: "Take it, you can't go far, you can buy whatever you like around here." There is Lingqi to help look at it, so I feel relieved.

   Otherwise, it would be really dangerous for a silly kid like him to wander outside.

  Jojo received a large sum of money, and his heart was pounding.

  He usually runs errands for the family, but it’s the first time he’s given so much money just to buy snacks!

  In fact, he is not very good at addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and there are no children of the same age in the village, so he lacks communication.

  But since Song Tan brought him out, he deliberately wanted to train him, and now it's only twenty yuan, so he can spend it as he pleases. In my hometown, there are very few snacks in the village canteen, let alone toys.

   "But if you don't have enough money, you can't do it, and you are not allowed to go far."

  There are vendors selling vegetables by the river in the morning, and those who enjoy the shade at night. Of course, children's things are indispensable.

   Qiao Qiao’s eyes looked at the colorful windmills for a while, the bubble machine for a while, and the spicy strips that the children were eating...

  He couldn't move for a moment.

  …

  And Song Tan looked at the mobile phone to collect money—76 bundles of vegetables, and three bundles of watercress left.

  Cash 860, mobile phone payment 600.

   It seems that today I have not been fished in troubled waters, satisfied!

  Look at the previous QR code group—unfortunately, the aunts are good at picking vegetables, but scanning the code to enter the group seems unfamiliar and resistant. Now there are only 15 people in the group.

  However, this is also a good start!

  Song Tan set up the group and made an announcement at the same time:

   "Thank you for supporting the wild vegetables this morning. If they don't taste good, we guarantee a refund! Please rest assured. In addition, we will notify the group in advance before each vegetable sale. I hope you don't miss it..."

   Before it was released, I heard an unbelievable voice beside me: "Song Tan?"

  Song Tan raised his head, and saw a young woman holding a man's arm, looking at her in surprise.

  Song Tan thought for a long time before finding this person from his memory: "Wu Qianqian?"

   Her high school classmate.

   "That's right!" Wu Qianqian looked at her attire—an old down jacket, sneakers, long hair tied simply with a black rubber band, and a plain face.

  Although the skin is delicate and flawless, the facial features become more comfortable and more beautiful...

   But, what good is that?

  Look, in front of her was an empty big basket with only a few leaves and soil left, and three bundles of vegetables that I didn't know what they were.

   It is clearly left over from selling vegetables!

  Wu Qianqian's eyes showed deep disbelief and sympathy: "I heard that you work in Ning Province? Why are you selling vegetables in the vegetable market now?"

  Song Tan was delicate, beautiful, and gentle. Many boys in the class were kind to her.

  At that time, Wu Qianqian had a temper of Little Pepper, scolding everyone, and looked down on Song Tan's appearance.

  Later, she passed the junior college entrance examination and talked about her current boyfriend in school, who was the one beside her.

   Now that the other party came to visit her home, Wu Qianqian also wanted to show it off, so she took her to the vegetable market.

   I didn't expect such a "surprise" to meet an old classmate.

  Song Tan smiled slightly: "Yeah, Ning Province is under too much pressure, so I just went back to my hometown to accompany my parents. Do you want to buy wild vegetables? The watercress I just picked yesterday is delicious."

  She spoke so frankly, but Wu Qianqian was stuck. The boyfriend next to her took a serious look at the vegetables in the basket: "This is a wild vegetable? How do you want to eat it? Is it delicious?"

  Song Tan hasn't answered yet, but Qiao Qiao happily came back with a colorful windmill. Seeing that someone wants to buy vegetables, he became more and more excited: "It's delicious! It's super delicious! Qiao Qiao wants to eat three big bowls by himself!"

  Anyway, no matter what it is, it is a delicious concept with shepherd's purse dumplings.

  His eyes are innocent, and he smiles like a child, and the pity on Wu Qianqian's face is even more obvious: "Oh yes, you said in school that you have a younger brother who is not very smart-"

   Before the words finished, the boyfriend next to her "coughed", Wu Qianqian quickly stopped her mouth, and smiled embarrassedly.

   Then he carefully picked up the straw rope tied on the watercress with his fingers, picked it up and looked at it:

   "It's not easy for you. I heard that men are often favored over women in rural areas... Ah, what I mean is, I want this dish."

  Song Tan didn't care.

  There are people with a compassionate attitude everywhere, and they may just look for a sense of superiority, and they don't necessarily have bad intentions.

  In addition to practicing for a hundred years, it doesn't matter anymore.

  So now treat Wu Qianqian's boyfriend as a customer:

   "There's no need to buy three bundles. After all, watercress is a wild vegetable. If you haven't eaten it, it may not be good."

   "If you taste something fresh, you can buy a bundle. Go home and deep-fry pepper oil, use chili soy sauce, salt and vinegar or something, blanch it and mix it..."

  The boyfriend next to Wu Qianqian listened seriously, even a little greedy:

   "Okay, let's try a bundle—how much?"

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  (end of this chapter)