Wu Jun has been to this commissary at the entrance of the village since he was a child, and he can't count how many times.

This is the first time I have heard the words "welcome" from Wu Sangui's mouth.

Wu Jun smiled and quipped: "Uncle Sangui, the service level has improved now." ”

Wu Sangui said with a smile: "That's, that's, keep pace with the times!"

Some villagers who were buying things in the store joked: "Cripple Wu, why didn't you welcome me when I came in just now!"

Someone chimed in and said: "Yes, you didn't welcome me, don't you welcome Mr. Wu here." ”

"Just how much you talk ......" Wu Sangui usually jokes with people, but he doesn't take it to heart, he reprimands in his mouth, and still has a smile on his face.

The villagers who bought things in the store made a few innocuous jokes and greeted Wu Jun, and after Wu Jun responded one by one, he bought what he wanted to buy.

I saw that there was still a pig on the board, and the price was 32 yuan a catty.

Wu Jun was slightly surprised.

A few days ago, I heard Wu Laogen say that because of the increase in pig prices, Wu Sangui's commissary has not purchased pigs for more than a month.

Wu Jun turned to Wu Sangui and said, "Uncle Sangui, there is still it today, give me all this point." ”

"Well, I'll give you a name. ”

Wu Sangui stepped forward with his crutches, weighed it, and said: "3 catties and 2 taels, 102 yuan and 4 cents, count 102 yuan for you." ”

"Don't, you can buy as much as you want, buy something else, put it first. Wu Jun said hello and continued to buy other things.

Wu Sangui's commissary is not large, it is a small business, and he can't make much money in a day.

When they came to his house to buy things, it was commonplace to go to the odds, and the villagers of Xiaowuzhuang tacitly never mentioned it, and they did not take advantage of it.

The villagers took care of Wu Sangui's business, and Wu Sangui also understood in his heart that after so many years of supermarket opening, the goods were genuine, and there was never a shortage of catties or two.

Moreover, after so many years, Xiao Wuzhuang has only had Wu Sangui, a commissary, and there has been no second competitor, and they don't want to compete with him for food.

Although Xiaowuzhuang is a poor mountain village, the folk customs are simple and simple, and you can feel the strong taste of "fathers and villagers".

This is also one of the reasons why Wu Jun first thought of helping the villagers of Xiaowuzhuang after he became developed.

Wu Sangui chatted and said: "Mr. Wu came early today, if he came a little later, this would be sold out." ”

"Are pigs so sought-after?" Wu Jun asked with some confusion.

"It's not all stained with Mr. Wu's light. ”

Wu Sangui said with a smile: "Now the villagers of our small Wuzhuang, the money is divided, and the employment is more hopeful than before, and when I come to buy things, I am also generous. ”

So that's what happened......

After listening to Wu Sangui's explanation, Wu Jun smiled and said: "It can't be said that it is stained with my light, everyone deserves the money, and when it comes to work, everyone has come to help me, and I have to thank everyone." ”

Wu Sangui said: "Mr. Wu is too modest, everyone thinks of you, but I'm not the only one who says this." ”

Chat with Wu Sangui for a while.

Wu Jun bought a lot of things in the commissary, spent more than 1,000 yuan, walked out of the commissary with a few big bags, and walked towards Wu Laogen's house.

After Wu Sangui limped Wu Jun out of the door, he looked at Wu Jun's distant back, didn't say anything, and felt grateful in his heart.

When Wu Jun was shopping for items just now, he saw that there were a lot of dusted tea cans on the shelves, and they were all quietly packed into his shopping bag.

The price of these teas is not cheap, a can is more than 80 yuan, and it was paid to him by a friend who borrowed Wu San's expensive money before.

Such expensive tea can't be sold at all in a poor mountain village like Xiaowuzhuang.

Drink it, Wu Sangui is reluctant.

The tea has been unsalable in the commissary for several years, although this thing will not be bad, and it is estimated that it will not taste the original after being put for so long.

Wu Sangui knew in his heart that Wu Jun would probably throw it in the trash when he bought it back, and he didn't let him buy it at first.

Wu Jun said that he bought it back to make tea eggs and insisted on paying the bill.

It cost about 800 yuan to buy tea, and this 800 yuan is nothing to Wu Jun, and it is not enough to eat a meal.

But for Wu Sangui, the 800 yuan is enough for him to live for several months.

"Good boy, when you are young, I see that you are different from those other children, rich and noble. Wu Sangui muttered and turned to the door.

The village of Xiaowuzhuang is not big, and Wu Jun walked for less than 5 minutes to come to the door of Wu Laogen's house.

When Han Meimei saw Wu Jun, she stepped forward with a smile and greeted: "Xiaojun, you just bring your mouth here, why do you still buy so many things!"

Wu Jun smiled and said, "I'm embarrassed to come to my aunt's house to eat and drink." ”

"What are you talking about," Han Meimei said with a big grin, "Now you Xiaojun is the fragrant gluttony of our Xiaowuzhuang, you go to the loudspeaker and shout and say that you are hungry, and every family will send you food and drink." ”

"Am I so attractive?" Han Meimei's exaggerated statement made Wu Jun laugh.

"Yes, there must be, the big girls and little daughters-in-law in the village are all worried about you coming to the door. The more Han Meimei said, the more exaggerated she became.

Wu Jun: "......"

"It's Xiaojun here. Wu Laogen came out of the house when he heard the movement in the yard, and greeted Wu Jun with a smile on his face.

Wu Jun was used to rubbing rice, and said bluntly: "Uncle Village Chief, I haven't fired for a long time, and I came to your house to eat again." ”

Wu Laogen smiled and said: "Xiaojun, you will see the outside world when you say this, it is convenient to come to me at any time, can you not dislike my family, come to my house to eat, it is to give me face." ”

Wu Laogen saw that his mother-in-law was still looking at Wu Jun and smirked, pulled his face and reprimanded, "Don't stand stupidly in your old lady, hurry up and cook, I didn't see the guests." ”

"You dead old man, you can't talk well!" Han Meimei glanced at Wu Laogen, turned to look at Wu Jun and said, "Xiaojun, you go and drink water with the old man for a while, and I will cook for you." ”

"Auntie, you take this, buy it all, don't let me take it back. Wu Jun handed one of the bags to Han Meimei, which contained some food and drink, and a large piece of pig.

"Then Auntie won't be polite to you. Han Meimei took over very happily, she knew that Wu Jun was not a lobbyist, he didn't care about this money.

"And this," Wu Jun handed over the tea he bought at Wu Sangui's commissary to Han Meimei.

"It's ...... Tea?" Han Meimei looked at the tea jar in the bag, felt familiar for a while, and said in surprise, "Xiaojun, you shouldn't have bought this tea from Wu Cripple, right? Why is this Wu Cripple so lacking in virtue now, this tea has not been sold for several years, and it is still being used to sell you at this time, isn't this a pit for you!"

"No, I'll talk to him Wu Cripple!"

After Han Meimei finished speaking, she was about to go out with a bag and a sigh.

Wu Laogen also frowned, a little angry about Wu Jun being pitted.

Although Wu Jun is not short of this money now, he can't be used as a big wrongdoer, especially in Xiaowuzhuang, this kind of thing can't happen.

Wu Jun smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to hold Han Meimei and explained: "Auntie, aunt, don't get excited, I want to buy it myself, and Uncle Sangui didn't let me buy it at first." ”

Wu Jun recounted the manager who bought the tea.

Hearing his explanation, Han Meimei and Wu Laogen were relieved.