The fat uncle took out a bulging plastic bag and handed it to Liu Qingshan: "Na, the cash is all here, WeChat should go directly to your mobile phone, you are logarithmic, see if there is less." ”

"Hi, that's not right. Liu Qingshan took the money with a smile and put it in his pocket, "I believe in you." ”

Everyone also looked at him happily, and they liked it very much.

It's not that he likes it because he doesn't count money, but because he likes it because of his trust.

Liu Qingshan smiled at everyone and said, "Today, you help me sell yams, then I will invite everyone to lunch." ”

"What's polite?" the uncle waved his hand, "It's just a gesture, you don't have to break the bank, your home is so far away, it's better to go home quickly." ”

"yes, it's just a gesture. ”

"You don't have to be polite to us. ”

The other vendors followed.

But Liu Qingshan refused: "I'm not polite to you, do you think I'm going to invite you to a big meal, don't think too much, just invite you to a fast food." Wait, I'm going to buy fast food. ”

With that, he walked to the vegetable market.

Walk through the market and come to a small street behind the market.

I don't know what the original name of this small street is, but people call it 'Hunan Street'.

It is said that there are many people from Hunan who are engaged in a variety of jobs here.

There are those who do decoration, those who sell small goods, and those who open restaurants.

But without exception, everything here is cheap. Therefore, in the local area, people will also regard 'Hunan goods' as a representative of cheapness. Therefore, although this small street is narrow, it is also crowded with people, so it is not lively.

After squeezing through the crowds, across the street is a row of fragrant food stalls.

There are about a dozen food stalls, each of which is not large, and the entrance is extended out of the street with steel and plastic sheds. Under the shed is a boxy steam oven, on which are placed colorful dishes, and under the stove is hot water, after the water is heated into steam, Nana flows through many delicacies, with the aroma of food, rising in the air.

Behind the shed, there is a busy shop. There is also a small room of more than ten square meters, with three or four tables and more than ten chairs.

Diners come in a variety of ways, from young girls to old people, workers with yellow helmets, and gentlemen with glasses.

Liu Qingshan walked to one of the food stalls and ordered more than a dozen fast foods.

When the boss heard this, he was overjoyed, and immediately asked Liu Qingshan to give Liu Qingshan two yuan cheaper per share.

Originally, a fast food cost twelve yuan, but it was two yuan cheaper, and there were only ten yuan left. Therefore, these more than ten fast foods cost more than 100 yuan.

Don't look at the price of these fast foods, they are not expensive, but they are very clean, and there are two meat and two vegetables, and they can be freely matched.

When he returned to the entrance of the vegetable market with more than a dozen fast foods, all the vendors were dumbfounded.

Everyone just took Liu Qingshan's words as a joke, but they didn't expect that this kid was so sincere that he really brought back so much fast food.

Liu Qingshan distributed the fast food to everyone, and said: "Thanks to everyone's help today, I can sell these yams, otherwise, it is estimated that I will stay here until the evening, and I may not be able to sell them out." ”

"Hey, you're so gracious. The fat uncle happily opened the fast food box, looked at the pork belly inside, and his saliva came up all of a sudden, "Don't say it, this fast food smells delicious." ”

"Isn't it delicious?" said the aunt with a smile, "This fast food costs more than a dozen yuan." ”

"Not at all. Liu Qingshan said, "I bought a lot at one time, and the boss gave me a discount of two yuan, and this fast food is only ten yuan, so ah, don't be embarrassed, if you want to say sorry, I should be embarrassed, everyone has helped me so much, but I can only invite everyone to eat a fast food." ”

It's a pleasant thing to hear. Everyone laughed.

Although it cost more than 100 yuan to invite everyone to lunch today, compared to the income of the past few days, this more than 100 yuan is not much.

The day before yesterday, I went out with my father to sell yams and earned almost 6,000 yuan, and today I also earned about 5,000 yuan from more than 200 catties of yams. In this way, in just four days, 10,000 yuan was earned.

I don't know what level it is in the city, but in the countryside around Xishan Village, it is definitely a proper high income.

After all, on average, it is more than 2,000 yuan a day.

Looking at the money in his hand, Liu Qingshan glanced at the pedestrian street across the street, thought about it, and walked over.

When I returned home in the evening, I wanted to surprise my father, but I didn't expect that before anyone entered the house, I heard that my father was being trained again.

Hey, it's hard to be a man.

"Look, it's still white, I told you just now, you need to be careful, and you ended up like this. You say what you're thinking about all day long? It's only been a day without going out, and you're upset, distracted, and thinking about your old looks? Really, a good bottle of hair dye cream has been wasted on you. ”

Wu Cuimei stared at herself in the mirror, extremely dissatisfied with her newly dyed black hair.

Liu Yuanhe stood behind her with a black comb, his face was ugly.

It's just that your hair isn't dyed to the effect you expected, but what about me? I'm so bald by your son, who am I going to cry to?

Liu Yuanhe was angry, so he replied: "Then you won't get it yourself? Don't you have the hands yourself? Don't ask me to dye your hair in the future." ”

As he spoke, he put the comb in his hand into the plastic bottle nailed to the wall next to the mirror, and walked to the living room to watch TV in a huff.

If you don't fight for three days, you have to go to the house to uncover the tiles?

Seeing him like that, it was obvious that he was bald, and he was not happy when he saw other people with hair. Therefore, if you scold hard, you will definitely quarrel.

However, even if he can't scold him, Wu Cuimei can cure him.

"I just asked you to dye my hair, you do. Wu Cuimei stood in front of the mirror, continued to stroke her hair, and then said in a rather plain, but regretful tone, "If I am like other women, I have to eat well, wear well, and go shopping on the street twice in three days, then you are not going to commit suicide? Liu Yuanhe, I have been married to you for decades, I have given you a son, I have taken care of this family for you, and I don't ask for food or clothing, isn't this good enough?"

Tomorrow, there will be a lot of guests at the third family's holiday, and I just want to take care of myself a little bit, so as not to be looked down upon by others. Am I really trying to look good? I'm old, my son is so old, do you think I'm still like you, I don't have any points in my heart?

You're reluctant to let you help dye your hair, so what else can I expect from you?"

Tut-tut, this appeal, not to mention that Liu Yuanhe, one of the parties involved, was going to be upset when he heard it, even Liu Qingshan, a bystander standing in the courtyard, couldn't stand it.

"Dad, what's the matter with you, you still have such a big temper tantrum when you dye your hair. Liu Qingshan walked in, put down his things, and said to his mother, "Mom, I'll dye it for you." ”

"No, no, no. Seeing that her son picked up the comb and was about to comb it on her head, Wu Cuimei immediately tilted her body and said in a slightly panicked manner, "Qingshan, don't mess around." ”

"Why did I mess up?" Liu Qingshan grabbed the black comb, not knowing why.

Why do you mess around when you dye your hair?