Chapter Fifty-Eight: Selling Melons and Crashing
Ma Yongming helped to handle the real estate certificate, and Yan Fei took advantage of the free time on the seventh day of the first month to rush to Wancheng. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Successfully found the place where he had made an appointment with the two aunts, and pulled the watermelon cart to start trading here. In addition to watermelon, there are also some sweet potatoes in the car. There are not many watermelons, the car is not full, and there are too many sweet potatoes on the island, even if they are not valuable, how many selling points are better than putting them away.
This time, Yan Fei wore new clothes for the New Year, and specially bought a new hat to wear, I believe that ordinary people will not recognize him.
He didn't realize how rare it was to have watermelons during the Chinese New Year, and he didn't know what an attractive thing watermelons were for those in the city who had money and had nowhere to spend it.
The stalls were set up, and the sidewalk in the culvert was immediately blocked.
Although he had changed his outfit, Yan Fei was still frightened, for fear of seeing someone in a police uniform appear. When I was beating people in the city, I just wanted to be happy, but now I'm a little scared.
It's not that he's afraid of being caught and imprisoned, at most he's going to be in a juvenile detention center, not to mention it's unlikely, but he's afraid of trouble. Now is the critical period to make money, once found by the police, no matter how he is handled, it will affect his next plans to raise cattle and make a fortune.
The result was better than he imagined, the watermelon was gone for a short time, and he didn't see the police, and the two aunts who had made an appointment with him a few years ago had been waiting for him for a while.
Just now, when the two aunts were waiting for him to sell melons, he found out and felt that there should be no problem with the bones.
Sure enough, as soon as his things were sold, an aunt hurried over: "Hey, young man, your keel, the effect is really good, I took it to the Chinese medicine store to prepare a few pairs of Chinese medicine, and now my waist and leg pain are much lighter." Buy some more today, I guess it's really good. People say he can't get better!"
The other was also happy: "Yes, yes, it's really effective." My old man is an old problem, and the medicine is basically ineffective, and this time I have eaten it until now, saying that I feel that I feel that my body is lighter, and it can be better than before. The old man doesn't ask how good it is, even if the pain can be lightened in the future, then we are all willing to spend some money. ”
Yan Fei heard them admit that the bones really had medicinal effects, and he felt much more relieved, after all, he sold so much, if there was no effect, it was estimated that it would become his heart disease in the future.
He simply took out the snakeskin bag containing the sledgehammer of bones from the wheat straw mat of the flatbed truck, put an iron plate on the curb and prepared to smash it again.
"Oops...... I said lad. Otherwise, don't smash it, it's not much, you can sell it all to us! The doctor said, this is soaked in medicinal wine, and the effect will be good if you drink it for a long time in the future, and it can also strengthen your body!" An aunt stopped Yan Fei, who was about to pick up a sledgehammer.
"All?" Yan Fei was stunned.
Although the rest of this bone does not look long, it is thick and heavy, not to mention that there is a round bone pimple on this section!
"Yes, yes, our neighbors all know about this, and today they all said that they wanted to come with us, but this is just a New Year, and we are afraid that there will be more people to attract attention, so we didn't come, and we bought it back and shared it ourselves. Whoever you sell is selling, sell it to us!"
Yan Fei is too lazy to talk nonsense, since the master's things are not fakes, whoever likes to ask for it, just give the money!
"A little more than five catties, it's two hundred and five. Yan Fei weighed and let the two aunts look at it.
"Oops...... How can you make you lose, and two hundred and five is too ugly to hear, give you three hundred. It's not easy for a young man, by the way, I'll give you a call, and if you have a call in the future, this thing can not only boil medicine directly, but also soak in wine and drink, how much is not too much!"
"Hey, why are you pulling so many sweet potatoes? This thing is not valuable, it can't be sold here, you keep walking from here, you turn a corner in front, and there is a vegetable market not far away, pull it over and take a look!" Another aunt saw that the deal was completed, and did not forget to care about the sweet potatoes in his car.
The watermelons have all been sold, and no one has asked about the sweet potatoes, not to mention how depressed they are, Yan Fei doesn't plan to sell them at all. He never knew what politeness was, so he took the money and the phone with a smile, and didn't say whether he was going to sell sweet potatoes or not, and whether the two aunts planned to buy dinosaur bones and go back, whether they used them for their own use or really distributed them to others, or resold them to make money.
I'm going to raise cattle right away, and there are more places to spend money, so prepare more if you can!
However, the soaking wine that these two aunts said made him remember it.
Although people said that this bone had an effect, he always felt that selling this thing was a bit tricky. He doesn't understand his own price, even if it is a real tiger bone, it is already cheap, not to mention a dinosaur bone that is better than a tiger bone. In fact, if this thing is really known to be a dinosaur bone, its value cannot be measured in money at all.
It's easier for him than sweet potatoes grown in the field. At least he still has to plant sweet potatoes, and if he pays attention to this thing, he can always pick up a few from the pterodactyl lair every once in a while. It's like the cabbage and radish in the countryside are not worth much. In the final analysis, it is still easy and convenient to come, and there are many of them, and their own families are not taken seriously.
In essence, the current Yan Fei has perfectly inherited the family style of the traditional old blacksmith, firmly believing that it is unreliable to get something for nothing, and it is a reliable thing to sweat and earn money.
Pulling the car and thinking about things as he walked, he saw that he was about to reach the intersection, and a van chased after him, ran in front of him, the door opened with a bang, and four or five people came down from Hulala, and they stood there watching him.
Yan Fei was startled, and looked at four or five guys who were not serious people when they looked like they were dressed up, and they all glared at him angrily. Immediately after the co-pilot's door opened, a somewhat familiar guy was gritting his teeth at him, and then looking at the bandages on this guy's legs, Yan Fei understood.
He was happy.
Isn't this one of the gangs of villains I beat up before the Chinese New Year? It seems that these villains didn't call the police, they are ready to take revenge on themselves!
But now that they've changed their clothes, they're still able to find themselves?
In fact, it's not amazing at all, this year, in this season, in addition to the gate market and shopping malls with doors, watermelons are pulled to sell, and there is just such a thing in the city, and blind people can smell the smell of watermelons to find him.
Yan Fei looked at the crowd around him who were happily wearing new clothes for the New Year, a little embarrassed, there were quite a lot of people.
Just as he was embarrassed to notice that something was wrong with this group of people, several people stood not far away and posed viciously, and none of them moved.
I looked around and understood.
The culvert bridge where he set up his stall was originally a densely populated place, and there were intersections not far from before and after, and now it is the Chinese New Year, and there are police on duty at the intersections!
Since these people were afraid of the police, then he was not afraid of anything, pulled the car and walked over with his head up.
"Little cub, don't be rampant, you'll feel good for a while!"
"Little Wang Balamb, you wait, you can't get out of the city today......"
"That's it, you're ...... kid"
Yan Fei pretended not to hear at all, directly passed them and continued to walk along the road. There are many pedestrians on the road, and there are police in front, these people are vicious, and they have to be quiet for fear of being heard by others and calling the police, Yan Fei is afraid of hair!
But when he crossed the intersection, Yan Fei had a headache again, and those people followed him slowly while driving, and from time to time they ran in front of him, and scolded him when he passed.
The actions of these people were hidden, and the pedestrians around them were all coming and going in a hurry, and no one paid attention, which made Yan Fei more and more angry.
As he walked, there was an argument between two people in front of him, and it turned out that a cyclist was walking too fast and ran into a pedestrian next to him. During the Chinese New Year, the person who was touched complained a few words, and the other apologized and went their separate ways.
But Yan Fei took advantage of the dispute between the two of them, and there were a few people around him who were watching the lively persuasion to block the way a little, and ran away.
I didn't know how far I went, and the van behind me followed.
Yan Fei is depressed, isn't there a broken car? What a cow, you still dare to hit someone, you have to pay for hitting a chicken!
He thought of the third cow who raised chickens and crashed into the car in Sanchahe Town.
As soon as he thought of Niu Laosan, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.
After pulling the car and walking for a while, it was another intersection, and an old police car was parked at the intersection not far in front, and two policemen were standing guard not far away, Yan Fei began to act.
Seeing that there were just few people in front of him, he ran two steps quickly, and the van behind him wanted to catch up with him as he expected. When the van was not far behind him, he turned the flatbed truck towards the front of the car, took a leap of his own, flew two or three meters, and then fell to the ground.
It doesn't hurt to wear thick clothes on a cold day.
"Bang ......"
"Click......"
"Puff puff puff bone......"
Unsurprisingly, there was the sound of a collision, the sound of sweet potatoes rolling down, and the sound of sudden braking.
As soon as Yan Fei threw himself on the ground, he began to hold his stomach, and then held his breath hard, suffocating his face red.
"Oops...... What's going on? How are you driving, look at the ...... this guy hit" Almost immediately after the collision, someone came after him and yelled at the car.
Yan Fei peeked at a middle-aged man wearing a fashionable tweed coat, and he didn't even stop his bicycle steadily, so he hurriedly ran over.
As for the people in the car, after subconsciously parking, no one has come down at the moment, and they are probably confused!