Chapter 61: The Former Vegetable Seller

(The weather is hot again, it's actually 35 degrees, and now the goods are only given for twenty yuan, tired like a dog, too bullying, but there is no factory that doesn't eat people, so you can only hold on!)

Six o'clock in the morning... Li Zhengyan got up early, in fact, Li Zhengyan is late now, so why did Li Zhengyan get up so early, because today Li Zhengyan wants to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables instead of his father.

At that time, Li Guoping was a member of the supply and marketing cooperatives, whose full name was the Federation of Supply and Marketing Cooperatives, which existed relatively ordinarily in townships and towns 20 or 30 years ago, and were similar to the current supermarket operation model; now the supply and marketing cooperatives at and above the county level are economic entities formed in accordance with the principle of bottom-up and voluntary association.

The supply and marketing cooperatives in townships and towns are basically gone.

Li Zhengyan's mother fell in love with Li Guoping because Li Guoping was a member of the supply and marketing cooperative, and the members of the supply and marketing cooperatives at that time were iron rice bowls, but it is a pity that after the reform and opening up, the supply and marketing cooperatives gradually declined, Li Guoping's salary of 300 summer yuan a month was completely unable to support the family, and later the Li family opened a vegetable stall, and opened a vegetable stall for 200 summer yuan, which was very cheap, and if you eat vegetables in the future, you will not have to worry.

However, after opening the vegetable stall, the task of eating vegetables every morning was handed over to Li Zhengyan, because at this time, Li Zhengyan had graduated from junior high school and was considered a man, so Li Zhengyan began to ride a bicycle for about 45 minutes to a large vegetable market every day before dawn to eat vegetables.

Then I entered the dishes and resold them for a few cents, the Li family was very sincere and didn't do anything short of catties or two, so they could make some money for the dishes every day.

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went downstairs, Li Zhengyan saw Zhu Chao parking the car and waiting below, don't you say it, this brother of his own, is very qualified as an assistant.

"Why didn't you drive your big BMW today. Li Zhengyan asked with a smile.

"Ah...?" these words made Zhu Chao stunned for a moment, and then said slightly tangled: "Don't do this, I just washed it yesterday, and it was waxed, and I think this car is already very good in the vegetable market." ”

Looking at Zhu Chao's tangled appearance, Li Zhengyan smiled: "Just kidding, that car is your little wife, I don't dare to get your little wife to the vegetable market." ”

"Are you kidding?" Zhu Chao smiled innocently: "You're scared me to death, get in the car, let's go grocery shopping?"

Crescent Road Vegetable Market, this vegetable market is a relatively large vegetable market in Jiangcheng, which not only sells vegetables, but also various groceries and daily necessities.

Waiting for Zhu Chao to park the car, Li Zhengyan got out of the car, but before he entered the market gate, he saw that there were crowds of people inside and people were noisy.

Among them, the uncle and aunt carried the vegetable basket in the vegetable market, and all kinds of vigorous movements moved around.

The market is divided into a vegetable area, a fish, poultry and egg area, and a commodity area. Li Zhengyan and Zhu Chao followed the crowd into the vegetable market. I saw that the vegetables and fruits inside were fresh and rich, and they were dazzling. The vegetable stall has green vegetables, white and green radish, bright celery, ruddy tomatoes, green cucumbers, and all kinds of agricultural and sideline products. People can choose their favorite fresh vegetables at the stalls, and the prices are slightly more expensive than those in the state-run vegetable market.

Entering the market, the mutton "hot pot" exudes a tangy fragrance. There are more and more people, and the narrow small streets are crowded. Suddenly, an electric car drove from the south, you drive an electric car here to come in, don't you look for death, who will let you, the horn pressed desperately, and it took more than five minutes to walk two or three feet.

This side shouted: "Borrow light, borrow light! Bang, bang!" The other side shouted: "Discounted goods! Discounted goods! High-quality tomatoes, triangular five pounds." "Do you want to eat it, shaved spiced sunflower seeds." "Sugar cane, sugar cane, tender and sweet!" Good cabbage, come and buy it!"

In the distance, the stalls selling department stores were one after another. The long streets, from east to west, were lined with people. I saw a middle-aged woman take a stack of brand-new renminbi, pointed to the child next to her and said, "Is there a hat that such a child wears?" Yes". "How much?" One yuan hexagon. The girl's grandmother said, "It's so expensive, don't buy it." The child listened to the grievance and said, "I want, I want." The woman said to the old woman, "Buy one for the child." The grandmother agreed, and the woman handed the money to the salesman, and the little baby, wearing a brand-new fur hat, jumped up for joy. Turning his face, he saw that the "hot pot" was surrounded by people, eating with relish, and the child pestered his mother to eat the "hot pot". The mother bought two bowls and handed one to the old man, and the other for her and the child to eat.

"Seriously... Hurry up, there's black pork here. ”

"Black pork?" Hearing the black pork, Li Zhengyan was overjoyed, black pigs are more fragrant than white pork, and shrewd businessmen in big cities sell black pigs and white pork separately, and the price of black pigs is about 1.3 times that of white pigs.

But in third-tier cities, there is no philistine to this extent, although there are very few black pork, but if there is, the price of black and white pigs is the same.

In the end, Li Zhengyan grabbed about fifty catties of black pork, and then Li Zhengyan and Zhu Chao bought potatoes, eggplants, tomatoes, fish... It was full of about one or two hundred catties of meat and vegetables, and with the help of various stall owners, I got to the car outside the vegetable market.

When I returned to the construction site, it was almost 7 o'clock, and the workers had not yet started work at this time, but Li Zhengyan's mother, aunt, and uncle had already arrived, and they had to take care of the dishes in advance.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, it was time to go to work, the originally quiet construction site was in full swing again, all kinds of machinery and hammering sounds sounded, Li Zhengyan came to Zhao Qing'e's side and asked, "Mom... Where's Shin Shin?"

"Jiajia is bringing it, I'll come over later... You've worked hard today, and if you're tired, go back to sleep. ”

"Hmm.... Li Zhengyan nodded and said, "I'll take a turn first, and I'll leave after a while if there's nothing to do." ”

It's just that what Li Zhengyan didn't expect was that fortunately he didn't leave today, because someone was going to make trouble soon, even if he left, he had to come back later.

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It was about nine o'clock in the morning, Huang Mao Xing Kun finally led his team of men and horses to kill, a total of sixteen people, without weapons in their hands, probably because they thought that Li Zhengyan was a simple nouveau riche, so they basically didn't need any force to deal with Li Zhengyan.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this group of people coming over, the security guard at the door asked with squinted eyes!

"We're here to give money to the owner here. Huangmao Xing Kun came forward with a smile.

Then a person who followed Xing Kun shouted outside: "Lao Xia, Lao Xia, come out, our boss has come to send you money." ”

Because they are all from this place, among Xing Kun's younger brothers, some people know Xia Dongsheng, and when they were shouted like this, Xia Dongsheng was shouted out, and when Xia Dongsheng saw the yellow-haired Xing Kun, his heart was also 'groaning', because he knew very well that this Huangmao was a village tyrant!

And this village tyrant brought so many people here at this time, it must not be a good thing!

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