There was a rain last night, the weather was cool, Zhao Ziqiao slept in the house and slept sweetly, but some people didn't want him to continue to lie in bed.

The ringtone of the mobile phone woke up Zhao Ziqiao in his sleep, Zhao Ziqiao took the mobile phone at the bedside a little dazed, opened his eyes slightly, picked up the phone, and asked in a lazy tone: "Hello, who?"

"Ziqiao, are you still sleeping?" Hearing Zhao Ziqiao's somewhat lazy voice, the person opposite asked directly.

"yes! I'm still sleeping. Zhao Ziqiao didn't even want to open his eyelids, and continued to answer.

Hearing this, the other side smiled bitterly and asked, "That Zi Qiao, do you have any oranges ready for us to trade?"

"Oranges, what oranges, do we have any business between us?" Zhao Ziqiao said in a daze, but after finishing speaking, he woke up suddenly, as if today was the day when he and Wen Wuyong were going to trade oranges.

"Ziqiao, you..." The person who called on the other side didn't know what to say anymore.

Zhao Ziqiao raised his phone and looked at the screen, and when he saw that the caller ID was Wen Wuyong, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Boss Wen, I'm sorry, I'm a little dazed!"

"I've already made the oranges you want, so I'm waiting for you to come and get them. ”

Wen Wuyong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he thought that Zhao Ziqiao was unprepared, but he didn't expect that it was just a false alarm just now, and it was nonsense that Zhao Ziqiao said in a daze.

"Haha, it's okay. Since Ziqiao, you are ready, then I will ask Qiqian to come to you and pick up the goods, how about it?"

Zhao Ziqiao promised to come down, whoever comes is the same, as long as the money is ready, just about to say the address of his house, Zhao Ziqiao hesitated, and finally told Wen Wuyong to wait for him to call.

Zhao Ziqiao doesn't want to trade with him in his own house, he also has his considerations, in the village, basically many things, can't hide from the people in the village, and he has not bought oranges from outside, and now he suddenly makes these oranges, and he just took a store and chose to trade there, no one will find out about the sudden conjuring of oranges.

After washing up and eating a bowl of rice, Zhao Ziqiao ran home and put the computer in his bag from home, but fortunately, the portal can change with the location of the computer, otherwise he really can't guarantee that his secret will not be exposed.

Walking to the city in the car, Zhao Ziqiao grabbed the railing of the car with one hand and protected the computer bag he was carrying with the other, feeling the crowding in the car, Zhao Ziqiao suddenly had the urge to buy a car.

However, this idea can only be thought about now, relying on the funds in his hands now, raising a car of more than 100,000 yuan can allow him to completely return to the pre-liberation period.

After half an hour of bumps, Zhao Ziqiao finally came to the rented store, took the key to open the roller shutter door, and rose to about one person height, Zhao Ziqiao pulled the roller shutter door to prevent it from continuing to rise, he entered sideways, and then pulled the roller shutter door down again and locked it.

As soon as the roller shutter door was locked, the store was pitch black, only a small light leaked in from under the roller shutter door, Zhao Ziqiao took his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, and said with some amusement: "How do you feel like a thief?"

Finding the light switch, Zhao Ziqiao turned on the light, and the dark store finally lit up, he casually found a power supply, turned on the computer, and ran the game.

Seeing that the light curtain that formed the portal stabilized in the center of the store, Zhao Ziqiao exhaled and subconsciously glanced at the door of the roller shutter, if someone suddenly broke in, he could be taken away by a group of black-clothed people in a sack.

However, the bustling environment outside made Zhao Ziqiao suddenly have a different kind of excitement, and it is no wonder that so many people like to pursue excitement.

Crossing the portal, Zhao Ziqiao ordered a few farmers at home and asked them to carry the packed oranges out of the portal.

There were strong peasants working, and a thousand catties of oranges were all moved into the store in less than half an hour, but these bags looked very dazzling and out of place in this shop.

Although Zhao Ziqiao said that he felt a little incongruous in his heart, he was not a serious fruit supermarket, so he ignored this problem for the time being.

After letting a few farmers go back, he turned off the computer, and then hid the computer deeply, for fear that if he put this thing on the bright side, it would be used by some lowly people.

After doing all this, Zhao Ziqiao called Wen Qiqian, after the phone was connected, Zhao Ziqiao reported his home, and then bluntly told Wen Qiqian the address, it was not that he didn't want to greet Wen Qiqian, but some time ago, he just had an unpleasant encounter with Wen Qiqian, and there was really no way to go as normal.

Fortunately, Wen Qiqian didn't show anything unusual, and after hearing Zhao Ziqiao's address, he hummed, indicating that he knew, and hung up the phone.

Zhao Ziqiao didn't dislike Wen Qiqian's attitude, but if Wen Qiqian greeted him very warmly, he would feel terrible!

After waiting for more than 20 minutes, Zhao Ziqiao didn't finish a game of pesticides on his mobile phone, and Wen Qiqian walked down from a pickup truck, but he saw the glass that was about to break at first sight, and almost subconsciously moved a few steps to the side.

"What a wonder!" Wen Qiqian whispered.

The floor-to-ceiling glass that is about to be shattered is obviously a store that sells alcohol, no matter how you look at the painting style, it doesn't feel like a serious place to pick up the goods, but Zhao Ziqiao asked him to come over to pick up oranges, what is this not strange?

However, Wen Qiqian saw Zhao Ziqiao in the store, so he pushed open the door and walked in, Zhao Ziqiao saw Wen Qiqian coming, nodded slightly at him, pointed to the bag next to him with his chin, and said, "There are oranges you want." ”

Wen Qiqian was almost irritated by Zhao Ziqiao's state of focusing on mobile games, what does this special situation mean by not taking him seriously?

Taking a slight breath, Wen Qiqian secretly suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his feet and walked towards a pile of bags, opened the mouth of the bag with his hand, and Wen Qiqian was dumbfounded!

This particular bag of stuff is actually filled with oranges! Oranges they want! Oranges worth more than 50 yuan!

"Aren't you afraid of crushing these oranges?" Seeing the accumulated bagged oranges, Wen Qiqian really couldn't control his temper, and yelled at Zhao Ziqiao.

Zhao Ziqiao was taken aback by Wen Qiqian's voice, and subconsciously thought that Wen Qiqian was going to settle with his new hatred and old hatred, and he didn't care about pushing the tower in his mobile phone, so he stood up suddenly, and his momentum suddenly followed.

However, when he saw Wen Qiqian angrily pulling the plastic woven bag containing oranges, his whole body was full of momentum, and he said curtly: "I think it's very good!"

"Good for your sister!" Wen Qiqian saw Zhao Ziqiao's dead pig look that was not afraid of boiling water, and couldn't help but roar, pointing to the oranges in the bag and saying: "This thing is bought in good condition! If it is in bad condition, even if it is better than ginseng and abalone, no one will buy it!"

Zhao Ziqiao smiled a little embarrassedly, he couldn't find the words to refute at all, where did he think of this? In the past, when I was a child, I used to buy oranges at home like this, as long as they weren't rotten, who would care about the appearance of these oranges?

In this world, it is really a society that looks at faces!

Wen Qiqian saw that Zhao Ziqiao didn't say anything, and he originally wanted to complain a few words, but he also swallowed it, but he asked Zhao Ziqiao in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Do you have a scale here?"

"What scale?" Zhao Ziqiao asked, looking at Wen Qiqian with straight eyes.

"You're big..."Wen Qiqian almost blurted out a sentence of 'your uncle's', but halfway through, he directly swallowed the last two words, looked at Zhao Ziqiao with a loveless face, rolled his eyes and said with certainty: "Look at you like this, you have absolutely no scales here! You don't have a scale, you tell me how I should weigh it?"

"Didn't you bring the scales? What if I weigh it here, and I get some small means, and in the end I will be short of two pounds?"

Wen Qiqian opened his mouth, but he had nothing to say! Damn, it seems that what he said is quite reasonable!

But as soon as this idea came out, Wen Qiqian immediately flipped the table! The hell makes sense! The seller doesn't have a scale in his hand, and he wants the buyer to bring the scale, is this the case?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and when Wen Qiqian was about to talk to Zhao Ziqiao about this issue, he saw Zhao Ziqiao muttering with gritted teeth: "Damn, there is only a trace of blood left in the enemy's tower, you bastards have surrendered, and you want to report me?"

Wen Qiqian suddenly felt so tired, and felt that Zhao Ziqiao was the most bizarre seller he had ever seen!

In desperation, Wen Qiqian could only ask the driver who came with him to buy a scale and come back.

Zhao Ziqiao finished the game and planned to talk to Wen Qiqian about business, but he saw Wen Qiqian sitting on the only good stool in the store, and the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was slightly embarrassing.

"Do you smoke?" In this embarrassing atmosphere, Wen Qiqian took the lead in breaking the situation, took out a pack of cigarettes from his clothes, and asked Zhao Ziqiao.

"Thanks, I'm not a big smoker. Zhao Ziqiao waved his hand and refused.

Wen Qiqian didn't care too much, after ordering one for himself, he took a sip, and said without words: "Do you know why I came to talk to you about this business?"

Zhao Ziqiao shook his head, he was not a roundworm in Wen Qiqian's stomach, how could he know what Wen Qiqian thought.

Wen Qiqian smiled when he saw Zhao Ziqiao's movements, spit out a puff of smoke, and said to himself: "If it weren't for the things you have in your hands that my family wants, I wouldn't have come here! ”

When Zhao Ziqiao heard Wen Qiqian's words, he laughed instead, waiting for Wen Qiqian's words.

"But you have what my family wants, I naturally won't be stupid enough to get along with money, and there are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies in this world! Although you have embarrassed me, but you have also made me think about some things clearly, and in general, you will not let me give up some things and make trouble for you desperately!"

Zhao Ziqiao laughed, suddenly wanted to smoke, and asked Wen Qiqian with a smile: "Give me a root!"