Chapter 147: The Fruit Store Lost Money?

The next day, Chen Yanling stepped on the bus back to school alone without informing anyone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yujing didn't know that Chen Yanling said that Zhang Yujing would also go in order to reassure Chen Guo, but in fact, Chen Yanling didn't think of calling Zhang Yujing at all.

The toner is her own, and she doesn't need to pick it up in advance at all, Chen Yanling just wants to not worry her family, she just wants to be quiet.

She knew the worries of her family and friends, and she didn't want them to see her sad, but she would still be sad, and it might be better to be alone.

Chen Yanling arrived at school at five o'clock in the afternoon, originally thought that the school could not live, but she didn't expect Lou's mother to come in advance, and now she can live.

Chen Yanling happily moved her luggage, because the time was early, there was no one at all, and Chen Yanling didn't have to pretend to be weak, carrying a big suitcase, and walking was a tiger.

Opening the door, Chen Yanling put down her luggage, she didn't feel tired at all, she fetched water, wiped the bed and table, and then made the bed.

Cleaning, packing luggage, and waiting until everything was finished, it was also an hour later, Chen Yanling went to have a meal, and then came back to sleep, after all, after a day's ride, you have to rest more if you are not tired.

The next day, Chen Yanling maintained the same routine, running, eating breakfast, and then, there was nothing to do.

When she was idle, Chen Yanling remembered the fruit shop and wanted to go and see it.

Before the holiday in the fruit shop, Chen Yanling asked an aunt to help watch it, and gave her aunt a dollar for every pound of fruit sold, where Chen Yanling left a thousand catties of fruit and went home.

Now, calculate the time, the fruit is almost sold, after all, school is about to start, Chen Yanling is looking at the days.

When I walked to the door of the fruit shop, I saw several grandparents buying fruit there, carefully picking them, but no matter which one looked good.

Chen Yanling is a little proud, the fruits produced in the space are different, the shelf life is longer than other fruits, and the moisture is not easy to lose.

It's been almost a month and a half, and the fruit is still like it has just been picked, and of course, there are more people buying it.

The more she sells, the more she earns, and soon she can have other plans, Chen Yanling thought happily.

Seeing that the last person's grandfather also went over to settle the bill, Chen Yanling walked over, but her feet hadn't stepped in yet, and her face turned blue with anger.

"Xiaoxia, I look at those apples very good, I take them home and let the children taste them?"

The old man pinched a large bag of oranges in his hand, and looked at the big and red apples over there with round eyes, and the greed in his eyes was clear at a glance.

"Okay, I haven't eaten it for a long time, well, take some walnuts and pears, and what kind of oranges, pineapples, anyway, there are more here. ”

The aunt didn't think about it, so she agreed, tore off several bags, and threw them to the old man.

"Okay, well, I'll take whichever one is good, and I'll put it when I go home, and when you go home to eat, I'll go." ”

The old man was overjoyed when he heard this, and took the bags and walked over with his steps.

When I walked to the place where I put the apples, I grabbed them and stuffed them into the bag without looking at them, and I didn't stop when I put them in my mouth, "Oh, this fruit is so beautiful, and every one of them looks pleasing to the eye." ”

"Do you think your boss is stupid? How relieved is it to hand over such a big stall to you and leave?"

"I'm glad my old man, I don't have to spend money to eat fruit, it's like my own, it's really good. ”

After a moment of talking, the bag in the old man's hand was full, and there was no room for an apple.

The old man was not satisfied, he felt that he could still hold it, so he lifted the bag and checked it vigorously, looking at the bag that was not empty, so he could only give up.

"Xiaoxia, your aunt said the day before yesterday that the fruit at home was finished, come and get it today, I'll tell you, don't forget. ”

The old man filled a bag full of apples, a bag of pears, a bag of oranges, and dragon fruit, plus the oranges just now, and the bags were piled up under his feet.

"Xiaoxia, I'm leaving, you wait for your aunt. The old man picked up the bags on the ground one by one, and did not straighten up until he had finished them.

As soon as he tried his best, the old man stood up tremblingly, his feet were weak, and he was swaying, and Chen Yanling was worried about falling suddenly.

But the old man still should not be underestimated, and after shaking a few times, he stood firm, carried several bags on his back, and walked towards the door of the fruit store.

The fire in Chen Yanling's chest was burning more and more, and she clenched her fists tightly in anger.

When I heard what the old man said just now, I probably guessed what was going on, but I still had a fantasy in my heart, a little expectation, and I felt that it would not be like this.

But now that she has heard it, Chen Yanling still feels angry, incredible, and has a deeper understanding of people's hearts.

Selling a pound of fruit for a dollar is already a good price, but the aunt is still not satisfied, listening to the old man's words, not only her own family takes it for free, but even relatives and even friends.

Her fruit shop is used to make money, not for welfare, but I didn't expect that benefits would really make people unrecognizable.

Seeing that the old man was about to walk out of the store, Chen Yanling walked out without a trace of hesitation, and raised her voice, "Why did you leave before you paid?"

"This is my shop, of course I don't pay, who are you?

The old man who came over immediately looked angry and glared at Chen Yanling, and the words that came out of his mouth didn't look like the words of a person who was about to become ancient.

"Why don't I know when this store changed owners? Aunt Su, tell me, when did this store become this old man's house?"

Chen Yanling's expression was completely cold, she was not satisfied with eating for nothing, and she wanted to take this shop for herself?

"It's my family, she's my daughter, why isn't it my family......?"

"Old ...... Boss...... You...... Why are you back?" asked Aunt Su in Chen Yanling's mouth with a stammered voice.

And the old man, who was very excited just now, heard Aunt Su's "boss" and lost his voice, shaking his limbs and his lips trembling.

But he didn't say a word, and the bag hanging on his body fell to the ground with a few thuds, and rolled to all corners with a grunt.

"Hehe, this is my shop, why can't I come back? And Aunt Su, when did this shop become your house?"

"I remember, I didn't buy it for you or transferred it to you? Could it be that I am mistaken? Or do you want to occupy my shop?"