Chapter Eighty-Six: Selling High-priced Ginseng
Ye Qing was taken aback by the person who suddenly came over, and the young man was unhappy at first: "Hey, do you understand the rules, do you know the rules and come first?" ”
There was a ruthlessness in his speech.
The middle-aged man also had a straight face: "How can you talk as a comrade?" You haven't talked about the price yet, this thing is not yours, why can't I ask. ”
The young man stared at the middle-aged man with his neck stalked: "Oh, did you give you face?" Come on, come on, see how I bullied you today. ”
Saying that, he looked at Ye Qing: "Sister, come and take out your ginseng, let's open the bidding, and the one with the highest price will win." ”
Ye Qing: "......"
I'm afraid this young man who looks angry is not a fool, right? Can she take out the ginseng easily? There were so many people watching.
Besides, who knows if these two are in a gang to sing a double reed to deceive her.
Seeing Ye Qing's vigilant face, the young man patted the bag in his hand, and looked at the middle-aged man with some arrogance: "Forget it, let's blindly guess, I will pay 200 to buy this girl's ginseng, do you dare to keep up?" ”
The middle-aged man looked at the young man like a neuropath: "Sick!" ”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The young man snorted: "Bag soft eggs!" If you don't pee and take a picture, you dare to fight with me. ”
Then he looked at Ye Qing again: "Two hundred, you sell ginseng to me, I, Zhou Hao, have always been spittle and pit when I speak." ”
Ye Qing looked at the young man named Zhou Hao with some amusement: "Why do you think that I can agree to sell it to you for two hundred?" ”
Zhou Hao was stunned: "How much more do you want?" I've seen the market. ”
Ye Qing can be sure that this Zhou Hao looks like a second-rate person, but in fact, he is an iron Hanhan, and he has some clear eyebrows when he looks closely.
"Three hundred, not a cent less will be sold."
When I met an iron Hanhan, she didn't pit people in vain, and besides, her ginseng was still nourished in the space, maybe the effect would be better.
Zhou Hao didn't expect Ye Qing to be very good, so he beckoned: "You come with me." ”
Saying that, pushing his bicycle out, Ye Qing was not afraid to follow and go over.
Finding a secluded place, Zhou Hao raised his chin: "Take out your ginseng and let me see it, I'll see if it's worth it." ”
Ye Qing took out the ginseng he was holding with a handkerchief from his satchel, slowly opened it and handed it to Zhou Hao: "Look, the roots are intact and the color is good." ”
Where did Zhou Hao understand this, he felt that this ginseng was indeed much bigger than what he saw at his grandfather's house, and he was not ambiguous: "Okay, three hundred is three hundred." ”
Ye Qing suddenly felt a little unconscionable, and asked, "How long have you been in the business of collecting medicinal herbs?" ”
Zhou Hao wondered: "Who told you that I was a collector of medicinal herbs?" ”
Ye Qing pointed to his bicycle: "Aren't you just collecting medicinal herbs?" ”
Zhou Zhouhao glanced at the bicycle: "No, this is what I borrowed, hurry up and give me the ginseng, and I will give you the money." ”
Saying that, he unzipped the bag very neatly, counted out three hundred yuan and handed it to Ye Qing: "Hurry up, I still have urgent business." ”
Ye Qing was naturally willing to pay for the money when he saw that he was wronged, so he first took the money to see if it was true or false, and counted it twice before handing the ginseng to Zhou Hao: "Give it, look at it, I will not return any goods here." ”
Zhou Hao glanced at it again, and put the ginseng into the bag with a big grin: "Okay, I'll go first." ”
Ye Qing saw that Zhou Hao was gone, and she couldn't react, this business was going a little too well, but the money had arrived, and she had to hurry up to buy a sewing machine now.
Took the money and industrial tickets and went straight to the department store, a sewing machine cost more than 150 tickets, Ye Qing paid without blinking, and spent five cents to hire a rickshaw to send the sewing machine home.
Mao Hongyu and Ye Tiancheng came back after buying things to make snacks, and they were not willing to take a break, they cleaned up the vegetable field again, and the wasteland had been turned over, and everything that should be sorted out was sorted out.
Just as he was about to take a break, he saw Ye Qing and a man carrying a sewing machine in.
Mao Hongyu was startled: "Qingqing, where did you get the sewing machine?" ”
Ye Qing smiled: "I bought it, and we can make our own clothes in the future." ”
For convenience, he carried the sewing machine into his room.
After waiting for the delivery person to leave, Mao Hongyu touched and looked at the sewing machine: "This costs a lot of money, right?" ”
Ye Qing snorted: "Mom, don't worry, I have money on me, it was left for me by Jinbei, and I didn't tell the Luo family." ”
Mao Hongyu didn't ask how much money she left, but kept sighing: "Jinbei is really good, it's a pity that he is a good boy." ”
Ye Qing touched the sewing machine: "Mom, do you know how to use a sewing machine?" ”
Mao Hongyu waved her hand: "Where will I be, I haven't even touched it, the village has Niu Dewang's family, and he is stingy and doesn't even let him see it, their relatives want to go to his house to sew a dress, but she won't give it." ”
As he spoke, he touched the yellow butterfly on the black fuselage: "It's so beautiful, you don't have to go outside to make clothes in the future." ”
Ye Qing moved a stool over, showed Mao Hongyu how to use it, and then asked Mao Hongyu to try it.
Mao Hongyu waved her hand in fright: "No, no, don't use it." ”
Ye Qing smiled and pressed Mao Hongyu to sit down: "This thing has a solid skin, how can it be used badly, you have to be careful not to hurt your fingers, the movements under your feet are the same as those on your hands, just turn around." ”
Mao Hongyu said no, no, but in her heart, she was itching, according to Ye Qing's command, she acted slowly, and her hands and feet could cooperate very well after a few laps.
The speed of his subordinates is also faster, but the line drawn out is not very straight.
Mao Hongyu instantly fell in love with the sewing machine, and was originally a character who liked to do needlework quietly, holding old clothes and practicing constantly.
I can't even make lunch.
Ye Qing looked at Mao Hongyu's obsessive appearance, and went to make lunch with a smile.
After lunch, Ye Zhinan went to school, Ye Tiancheng and Mao Hongyu went to take a lunch break, and Ye Qing took out the pair of rags he bought last time and began to design underwear.
The people here are relatively conservative, so the shoulder straps and the back straps are designed by Ye Qingdu to be relatively wide, so I want to think of the style of a small vest, and the front is also made into a butterfly-shaped bowl and cup.
In this way, the gathering effect will be better, and the front adjustable buckle will not worry about the size.
The only pity is that there is no sponge and steel rim, but it is already very good.
Ye Qing practiced with one, and when the second one came out, he already looked very good, and he made three in one go, and the cloth he bought was basically used up, so he rubbed his eyes and rested for a while.
The next day, I went to the market and bought some solid cotton cloth and came back and made some underwear.
A week later, Ye Qing whetted everyone's appetite, went to the door of the textile factory with homemade underwear, and waited until everyone finished selling the baked cakes before calling interested people to go aside......