Rural people are like this, Zhang Qian didn't have the leisure to entangle with a long-tongued woman here, so he was ready to let Xiao Yinzi follow Widow Yang to get turnips.

But in this world, there is often such a kind of person, called not crying when she doesn't see the coffin, and doesn't make a popping sound on her face, and people seem to be cheap and want to get to you, and now this village woman is a typical example.

Just when Zhang Qian turned around, although the village woman didn't shout as loudly as before, she still muttered in a soft voice, "A few rotten turnips, you still need to ask someone to sell them, this is already a problem, maybe there is something greasy in it?"

Zhang Qian had just stepped into the gate of the village school before he could keep up, and when he heard this voice, a fire broke out in his heart.

He stopped, sneered, turned his head, and pretended to look at the village woman with a curious expression, and the village woman now twisted her head directly to the other side, and wrapped her arms around her chest, as if what she had just said was not what she said at all.

Can Zhang Qian just forget it?

Obviously, it was impossible, he smiled, looked around first, and then said with interest, "Uncles and aunts, I am Zhang Qian from the east of the village, you may not know me, but don't you know Sister Yang? Brother Wang has passed away for so long, you villagers, who has heard of Sister Yang doing anything disgraceful, right?"

"Sister Yang, a woman supports a family, not to mention the hard work, there are people who bully the door, who am I talking about, I believe everyone also knows, contracting other people's land, you have to pay rent, this is a matter of course, what 5,000 catties of radishes to pay off the debt, is this what people do? But what did Sister Yang say? ”

"Before, I caught a field chicken in the mountains, accidentally injured my foot, and got lost, it was Sister Yang who saved me, although I have no culture, but I still understand the Grace Picture Report, so I Zhang Luo helped Sister Yang find a way to dispose of these radishes, fortunately, these radishes are needed in the restaurant where my classmates work, but I can't pit my classmates, so I took a look in advance, I want to ask you, it's reasonable for me to do this, right?"

After looking around, Zhang Qian finally looked at the woman who chewed the root of her tongue, and asked with a playful expression, "This eldest sister, you have been talking about this and that before, so now I want to ask you, how did you end up in this village school? Don't tell me, you also want to help Sister Yang deal with these turnips?"

The villagers all came to see the excitement, of course, the more lively the more interesting.

So as soon as Zhang Qian's words fell, everyone looked at the woman thoughtfully, and when they saw that the woman's eyes were a little evasive, they were even more curious.

There is no shortage of coaxing to see the excitement, seeing that the village woman can't talk for a long time, some people laugh and say some vulgar words, of course, this kind of picture is also very reminiscent, after all, a woman, alone appears in an abandoned village school full of turnips, and it is an abandoned village school that few people enter, so many things are not self-evident?

Zhang Qian actually didn't want to jump to conclusions, after all, good men don't fight with women, and he can't chew on people's rights and wrongs behind his back like a woman with a long tongue, but the little silver on the side suddenly burst into a foul mouth at this time.

", Qianzi, don't tell me, those radishes in it have been used by that old lady......"

Zhang Qian patted him on the head angrily, and said a little speechlessly, "As far as you have a lot of business, do you want this radish in the end, if you want it, hurry up with Sister Yang to order the goods." ”

In fact, Xiao Yinzi just blurted out, and he didn't have any bad intentions, but his unbridled mouth made the villagers even more coaxed.

Ignoring the villagers at the door, Zhang Qian led Xiao Yinzi and Widow Yang into the village school.

When she arrived at the door of the classroom where the radishes were stocked, Widow Yang stopped and looked at Zhang Qian with a difficult face.

In fact, what she thinks now is very simple, although there are 5,000 catties of radishes in it, but those radishes have been shelved here for a few days, let alone selling, it is estimated that even if it is sent, no one will ask for it, and now Zhang Qian is still looking for someone to purchase, she is afraid that when people see those radishes, they will turn their faces on the spot, if that is the case, it is estimated that even Zhang Qian will be implicated, after all, he is thinking about himself.

But Zhang Qian knew it in his heart, and after giving Widow Yang a reassuring look, he pointed to the teacher inside and said, "Little silver, everything is in it, do you want to weigh it first?"

Xiao Yinzi waved his hand directly, and said with a very bold look, "Qianzi, I'm not at ease about your work, okay, I'll move the things first, and you have already received the money, if there are any good things at that time, don't forget my old classmate." ”

First it was Tian Ji, and now it is this big radish, Zhang Qian has brought two surprises, so that Li Yinfeng is about to worship him as his God of Wealth.

Zhang Qian also smiled and nodded, and pulled Widow Yang to the side.

Taking out his mobile phone, Zhang Qian said to Widow Yang, "Sister Yang, there are a total of 25,000 here, and people give them five yuan a catty, do you have Alipay? If not, then I will have to wait until tomorrow when I go to the county and exchange it into cash for you." ”

Originally, Zhang Qian really wanted to get a little out of this, after all, he had spent a lot of fairy energy to make the radish that was originally rotten on the street become the fragrant dumpling that everyone likes now, but just now after seeing Widow Yang's weak and pitiful appearance, Zhang Qian dispelled this idea.

After all, it's a woman who has been with herself, in a sense, she is already her own woman, if she even pits her own woman, is she still a person?

Widow Yang looked at the numbers displayed on Zhang Qian's mobile phone, the whole person was in a circle, and she even thought she was dreaming.

Yes, no one will think it's true, because it's a fantasy that those turnips can be sold for that price.

In Widow Yang's opinion, this must be Zhang Qian's pocket, so she directly waved her hand and said, "I can't use it, I really can't use it, in fact, I am already very grateful if you can help me, so ......"

At this time, Li Yinfeng, who had no heart and lungs, walked out with a big radish in his hand, and walked out with excitement on his face, he saw Zhang Qian and said, "Qianzi, your radish is bigger and sweeter than just now, can you tell me, what did you do?"

Zhang Qian was happy and said, "I told you, this radish belongs to Sister Yang, and it has nothing to do with me, I just match you up." ”

Li Yinfeng patted his head, looking like he had almost forgotten about it, and said to Widow Yang with a smile, "Sister Yang, Qianzi and I are the best classmates, don't worry, I don't want you to give me the secret recipe, I just want to ask you for a friendship, if there are such radishes in the future, can you sell them to me first?" Of course, this price is easy to say. ”

Widow Yang looked at the white and big radish in Li Yinfeng's hand, the whole person was dumbfounded, looked at him, looked at the radish again, and then looked at Zhang Qian, her eyes were dark, and she was stunned and fainted......