Zhang Heng was woken up by a ringtone, it was a call from his mother, reminding him to go to the interview, and after hanging up the phone, the alarm clock also rang, and the time was eight o'clock in the morning.

The time of the interview is ten o'clock, and there are still two hours to arrive, Zhang Heng can only recall the interview scene he has seen on TV, but he really can't correspond to him now, others bring a pen for the interview, and he brings ~~ killing the pig knife for the interview!

Changing into the new clothes that his mother bought yesterday, jeans, plaid shirts, and big scalp shoes, Zhang Heng is very unaccustomed to wearing leather shoes, and he should be no longer used to wearing shoes, but it is obviously impossible to go out barefoot.

I carefully tied the two pig-killing knives on my calf, and went out happily with my schoolbag, but I didn't take out the bank card, and I had a few hundred yuan on my body that was completely enough.

I didn't go to the butcher shop, and when the interview got the results, it was still early, but in order to avoid being late, Zhang Heng followed him out of Xin'er Village, found the stop sign of the No. 4 bus, spent two yuan on the fare, and arrived at the square in more than 20 minutes.

I simply went directly to the fourth floor, and I saw the signboard at a glance, but the name was very strange, it was actually called: "Dongmei Fitness Club!" ”

The door was tight, Zhang Heng looked around on the fourth floor again, there were no other fitness stores, it seemed that it was this Dongmei, it was not yet nine o'clock at this time, last time Fu Mei said that it had not opened yet, it seemed that he came early.

After thinking about it, he went downstairs, since he found a place, he didn't worry about being late, and carried his schoolbag to the free rest area he had been to last time, and waited for him to hold his schoolbag and look at the crowd coming in and out, but found that almost all the people passing in front of him would look at him.

He had seen this kind of look on the bus, and he didn't care about it at first, but now that he thinks about it, I'm afraid it's because of his schoolbag, which was a popular gooseskin schoolbag in the village before, used by his cousin, and later given to him, and he used it for another five years, although it was old, but it was very durable, and he liked it very much.

smiled, primitive people have been all the people, and they still care about what other people's eyes do, so they don't think about it, the surname Suo is holding the schoolbag and walking around, and the time will pass soon.

But after only a short while, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, and the square gradually became lively, with a lot of people and a lot of noise, so that he couldn't calm down and dream at all.

The time was only a quarter past nine, Zhang Heng suddenly felt that every minute and second was very difficult, and he began to think about how to explain to his mother when the interview failed, and what other way to take out the money in the card for the family.

With a long sigh of relief, Zhang Heng suddenly discovered a big problem with himself, the book said that the surname Ge was too introverted, and this kind of surname Ge would definitely not work if he entered the city.

While thinking about it, I suddenly saw that there were many fruit vendors in the square, and there were also old people dressed as farmers dancing in baskets to sell fruits, and there were many types.

Zhang Heng didn't want to eat fruit, but suddenly wanted to take advantage of this time to exercise in advance, so as not to be nervous about the interview, and he said that he would have to adapt to work after the interview, and he would definitely come into contact with a lot of strangers.

Strode to the place where the fruit was sold in front of the square, and opened the schoolbag directly, there were a total of more than a dozen big green fruits in it, all of which were specially selected by Mei, the size of a fist, and the green was eye-catching, Zhang Heng took out the big leaves first, squatted down, and took out more than a dozen fruits from the schoolbag and put them on the big leaves.

Then he spread the newspaper on the ground and sat down, and in front of him was the big green fruit, and the left and right sides were also selling fruit.

But his posture is too much, well, it's really hard to express, anyway, the fruit sellers on the left and right looked at him in shock, and the uncle who sold oranges on the left couldn't help it, and asked suspiciously: "Young man, you are also selling fruits?" ”

Zhang Heng just wanted to get used to communicating with strangers, so he immediately answered: "Yes, uncle, is this place that I can't sell?" ”

He heard from his part-time workers that there was a chengguan outside, and he couldn't just set up a stall on the side of the street, and he couldn't do anything illegal, so now he has to ask clearly.

The uncle shook his head and said, "Is this the case, this place sells fruits casually in the morning, and no one will care, but young man, you sell so many fruits, can you sell enough for the passage?" ”

The uncle said and pointed to his two large baskets of oranges, and then pointed to the dozen or so fruits in front of Zhang Heng, a stark contrast.

At this time, the middle-aged man selling grapes on the right also said loudly: "Young man, are you a new variety, why haven't I seen it in the fruit wholesale market, see that you are still a student, don't worry, the eldest brother will lend you the scale later, by the way, how are you going to sell this fruit?" ”

Zhang Heng experienced a different feeling, which was different from being in the village and in the original space, feeling that this was a condensed life, and answered: "This is what my relatives brought from the village, I will try to see if it sells or not, I don't need to use scales, I will sell it, sell it ......" Zhang Heng then remembered that he forgot to consider how much to sell.

At this moment, a customer came to the door, a woman led a child to buy grapes, a bunch of grapes with fresh leaves on it, looking at it and wanting to eat, Zhang Heng looked at it, it actually sold for four yuan a catty, so expensive. I also saw that there was a five-one-pound brand on the basket next to the uncle, and the oranges were relatively cheap, probably grown by the uncle himself.

"Mom, buy this, buy ......" The child suddenly made a noise, pointing to the big green fruit in front of Zhang Heng.

"Okay, mom buys it for the baby." The woman hurriedly answered.

Zhang Heng was suddenly a little nervous at this time, this was not cowardice or cowardice, but he was not adaptable, because it was the first time to do business, and the customer was about to come to the door.

"Young man, how do you sell this fruit?" Although the woman thought that the young man had sold too much, and that she could make any money from a dozen or so fruits, she did not think much about it.

Time was pressing, Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and replied loudly: "On selling, twenty yuan a piece." ”

The woman's heart said that it was so expensive, at most three taels a piece, this is not more than sixty yuan a catty, what kind of fruit is so expensive, so she said loudly: "Young man, can it be cheaper." ”

Zhang Heng simply said: "Twenty yuan a piece, I will only sell you one." "He is not short of money now, mainly because he wants to take this opportunity to learn and communicate with strangers, change his introverted surname, and once he sells out, he will not be able to achieve the purpose of exercising, it doesn't matter if he can't sell it, he himself loves to eat, and his sister must also like to eat.

"Mommy, Mommy, I want to eat, baby wants to eat." Children are only four years old, which is the age of trouble.

The uncle next to him was surprised, what kind of fruit is so valuable, it seems that it is not possible to grow oranges, and it is necessary to keep up with the trend and grow new varieties. The middle-aged man was also stunned, one fruit can top him five catties of fresh grapes, this transaction is too cost-effective, right, but what does this young man mean by selling only one?

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