Chai Yulang, who was playing with the Xuantie square bucket, heard the cry of Lao Chai in the yard, "Xiaolang, I went up the mountain in the morning and picked some fruits, you wash them together with the unsold ones in the car, and rush to the development zone to sell them out during the evening rush hour after work." ”

Chai Yulang, who drank a stomach of water, responded depressedly, it seems that it is impossible to be lazy, if you don't sell the rest of yesterday and the old father just picked today, the old father will be verbose with himself again. The cart of apples was wrapped in mud and had to be cleaned well, first separated the mud and apples on the car, and poured them under the old trees in the yard that no longer hung fruit. Then he poured the fruit from the cart into the water tank in the yard along with the fruit that the old father had just picked. Chai Yulang thought about such a large tank of water, can his iron bucket quickly turn him into ice water, a glass of water and a basin of water and such a large tank of water are not compared, Chai Yulang took out the iron bucket, curiously put the iron bucket into the water, and tried it. The result is a surprise, so a tank of water is not less than a minute cold as ice water, Chai Yulang put in the water to wash the apple's hands can not be frozen, it seems that as long as this black iron square bucket is placed in the water, so many large pools will also become ice water, this role is fun is fun, but it is useless, do you open a cold drink shop, use this ice water to freeze, save a lot of electricity bills to make a fortune. It's not very realistic to think about it, but with the effect of this freezing, this iron bucket is also a treasure, and I still put it away and don't let anyone know. Chai Yulang was afraid that the mud was too dirty, and he didn't wash the apples and ate them to make people have diarrhea, so he washed them with ice water several times before he packed up and loaded the car with confidence, and rode the tricycle to the commercial street of the development zone to catch up with the evening rush hour, hoping to sell a little more.

Chai Yulang didn't expect that when he arrived at the commercial street of the development zone, his car of apples was very pleasing and sold out at once, it seems that what to sell is very important, today I just washed the apples, it looks like a little smart, it will sell a lot, I was afraid that the fruit would be wet, and it would be difficult to preserve, but now it seems that the water is much better.

When I got home, my parents were very happy to know about it, and said that if there was such a good business every day, it would not be far from a well-off life, and there would be no need to drag the people of the whole country backwards because of poverty. The old couple discussed that they would go up the mountain early the next day, pick more fruits and let their son sell them, Xiaolang's wife had already made more money by selling more fruits, and married a wife to Erlang and hugged his grandson. Hearing this, Chai Yulang shook his head, fled back to his hut to play with the iron bucket, and poured a few glasses of water and drank cold, which was still very refreshing.

The next day, Chai Yulang got up, and his parents had already returned from the mountain, and his father had already poured two boxes of fruits on the tricycle. Chai Yulang smiled and said to his father, selling this apple should also have a good appearance, and he should wash it himself. Dad shook his head and said that this is not a superfluous move to take off his pants and fart. Chai Yulang couldn't understand it with his father, so he still used a big water tank, cooled the water with a baby iron bucket, soaked all the fruits, and carefully cleaned them one by one, washing all the dust and black glaze on the fruits. When all the fruits are washed, the fruits soaked in the water will become cold, and after a short time, a layer of dew will be formed, and it will look like the water is fresh, and anyone who sees it will like it.

In the afternoon, he rushed to the commercial street of the development zone, and Chai Yulang found a good location to sell in a large group of fruit stalls. At this rate, a car of apples should be sold out in the evening rush hour, and they can finish work early and go home, without rushing to the evening market.

At this time, a middle-aged woman rushed over, saw Chai Yulang's stall, and shouted excitedly: "Fortunately, young man, you are still here today, I rushed over a few times in the morning, I didn't see you, fortunately you still came over in the afternoon, I can wait for your apple to help." ”

Chai Yulang asked inexplicably: "Wait for my apples to be rescued, what's the situation, I sell them here every day, and I haven't seen you buy apples in such a hurry." Don't worry, I still have a lot here, I want a few catties, buy more cheaper for you. ”

The middle-aged woman looked at the car and said with relief: "It's good to be early, it's troublesome if you sell it out late, if you sell it here every day, I'll come here every day, and give me three catties every day." Your apple is crispy and sweet and delicious, better than imported American rock candy apples, my seriously ill old father, already can't eat, can only drink liquids, yesterday passed by your stall, I want to make some puree for my old father to eat, I didn't expect to eat a lot at once, this morning, but other varieties of apples do not have your good taste, the old father don't want to eat, so I only waited for you for a long time, after I came over every day, you have to leave me a few catties every day. ”

Chai Yulang was speechless when he heard this, his own apples still knew by himself, they were ordinary Galatu apples from Qishan in Guanzhong, and they were not rock candy apples at all. It's okay to say it's fresh, but it's not crispy and sweet at all, it's good not to be sour and make your mouth water, maybe it's sour to make the old man appetite. Thinking about it, he smiled and said, "If you like to eat, come and buy it every day, I'll keep it for you." After speaking, she had finished weighing the apples, collected the money, and gave the apples, and the middle-aged woman was grateful and even said thank you, and Chai Yulang was very embarrassed, and he was said thank you for making other people's money.

A few more old customers came, and in a blink of an eye, they wiped out half a cart of apples left by Chai Yulang, and there was no one left. Even Chai Yulang couldn't believe such a good business, and a few village women on the side, who also sold fruits, especially apples, were even more envious and jealous of Chai Yulang.

The village woman who sold apples approached Chai Yulang and asked curiously: "Little brother, such a good business, which fruit wholesale market did you get into this apple, tell the eldest sister, they are all stalls, the wind and rain come and go, and it is not easy to make money, let the eldest sister also follow you to earn more, everyone has to provide a few babies to study at home, little brother tell me." ”

Chai Yulang smiled apologetically and said: "My apple is not wholesaled from the fruit market, it is grown in the mountains of my own family, and it is picked every morning when I go up the mountain, it is just fresh, nothing special." Our village is in Longtoubei Village, and there are still many fruits that are grown, so you can just collect a little and sell them. ”

The village woman said in disbelief: "Longtoubei Village, aren't all Galatu apples planted, not as delicious as Red Fuji, why are your family so popular, it shouldn't be as delicious as my Shandong apples." ”

Chai Yulang smiled, "Then I don't know, maybe the original native apple is popular now, sweet and sour appetizing." ”

The village woman nodded and said, "I will also go to your village tomorrow morning to collect some and try to sell them, if they are so good, they will be collected in your village after they are sold, and Gala apples are still cheap." ”