The stall owner here is an aunt wearing a plaid shirt, with black thick hair, fair and delicate skin, and a well-proportioned figure.

But why do you say that people are aunts? First of all, aunt is simply a name for older women, and there is no malice in itself.

What's more, the one in front of Mo Keke, without Mo Keke opening, greeted him very warmly, "Little girl, come on, come and take a look at Auntie's dishes, make sure they are fresh and delicious." ”

How so? This mouthful of the Northeast flavor instantly broke all Mo Keke's illusions about this beautiful aunt. But fortunately, the cuteness of the Northeast dialect is that there is a contrast that can only be understood and cannot be spoken.

Therefore, when the aunt opened her mouth like this, not only did not damage her beauty, but she became a little more indescribably cute.

At that moment, Mo Keke also smiled embarrassedly, "Auntie? You look so young. ”

Xu is Mo Keke is cute-looking and speaks cutely, so this beautiful aunt kindly explained, "Auntie, look at your cuteness, just point out, look over there, that row of aunts, we are all from a dance troupe." But they are not as well maintained as me, and they are not as good-looking as me. So, if you call me Auntie and go to them to call Auntie, there will be no good fruit to eat. ”

Hearing this, Mo Keke was also shocked in his heart, the war of the secret women was really terrible. At that moment, he also asked casually, "Auntie, how do you sell this bean?" ”

"Oh, what that aunt, my maiden name is Du, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Aunt Du."

Aunt Du said it neatly, but it seemed that Mo Keke was a little twisted, and before Mo Keke could speak, Aunt Du continued, "My beans, but the only noodles in this market, taste good, but if you like crispy, don't buy it, look at this cowpea, do you like to eat this?" ”

Looking at Aunt Du, who was enthusiastically introduced, Mo Keke finally bought five portions of cowpeas and two portions of beans. It can be regarded as repaying Aunt Du's guidance.

To be honest, Mo Cocoa is here for fruit, and it is not very practical to buy this bean. But it's not expensive anyway, so she should coax Aunt Du to laugh, she can afford this little money.

However, Mo Keke's bold appearance of paying was targeted by the aunt on the other side.

After all, there are not many third-level players nowadays, and most of them naturally choose to set up stalls when they come to the market, no matter how bad they are, they also go to buy some equipment, or go to the grocery area to Taobao, and come to the fruit and vegetable area to fight tooth sacrifices, there are really not many.

Especially, like Mo Coco, who really pays for food. In the eyes of these uncles and aunts, Mo Keke is the biggest customer in the entire fruit and vegetable area. In other words, Mo Keke at this time is the cutie who must compete for the stall aunt.

From then on, no matter which stall Mo Keke passed by, the uncle and aunt behind the stall greeted with great enthusiasm, "Come on, little girl, look at the green pepper of Auntie." ”

Or, "Little girl, little girl, come and see the eggplant here from the uncle, the best green eggplant, it's hard to find it anywhere else." ”

Or "Little girl, I have tomatoes here, tomatoes, big, sweet tomatoes, sandy, delicious." ”

And Mo Keke's mood is even more indescribable. How so? She felt that this group of uncles and aunts could greet more than the aunts in the university cafeteria.

You say buy it, it's too much, don't buy it, people are too enthusiastic. Fortunately, Mo Keke's cheek has also undergone some experience, so he just settled down a little and stabilized his mentality.

When he passed by a few more stalls, Mo Keke could refuse to buy vegetables while coquettishly asking, "Auntie?" Do we sell fruit here? ”

asked a lot, and finally there was an aunt who showed a little talk.

"Little girl, what about the preciousness of fruit? Buy it in the game.,It's not worth it.,You still look at my little radish.,This is not a parallel product sold by the system.,This is my aunt.,Carefully selected small radish seeds.,You taste.,You taste it first.,It's not sweet and don't want money.。 ”

Listening to Auntie's words, Mo Keke felt that there was a door to this matter, and immediately said, "No, Auntie, I only have gold coins, no soft sister coins, and I can't buy fruit when I go out." And I haven't eaten fruit for three months, and they all say that it won't be healthy if I don't eat fruit anymore. ”

Looking at Mo Keke's pitiful little look, what can Auntie do? It's not like Auntie has to raise a white flag and surrender. There's no way, a girl as big as Mo Keke is much smaller than the children of these uncles and aunts. In addition, Mo Keke is already well-behaved and cute, and he pretends to be pitiful, which really makes these uncles and aunts soft-hearted.

In the end, Mo Ke was able to buy six small radishes at the expense of successfully getting the aunt surnamed Zhang to go out in person and take her to the market to find the stall selling fruits.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, the aunt stopped and said to the stall owner who was sharpening the knife, "Caiyun, this little girl, I want to buy some fruit, you can see if it can be cheaper, they are all poor people, alas." ”

As soon as Aunt Zhang said this, the woman who was called Caiyun raised her head and looked at Mo Keke. Mo Keke knocked carefully, this Caiyun, although she doesn't look very old, but I have to say that she is not as well maintained as Aunt Du, not only have wrinkles crawling on the corners of her eyes, but even her hair is mixed with a few strands of gray hair.

Caiyun also glanced at Mo Keke up and down, and then said coldly, "The fruit is gone, and it was eaten by my boy." ”

Finished eating?

Mo Keke only felt that his eyes were dark, and he secretly said in his heart, oh my God, what kind of luck am I? It's just that before she could speak, she saw Aunt Zhang holding Caiyun's hand and said carefully, "Caiyun, she is also a poor little girl, she has no money, and she hasn't eaten fruit for three months. ”

Should I say it or not, there are some contradictions, and the aunt is more effective than the police.

Hearing this, Caiyun looked at Mo Keke again, lowered his head and hesitated, and pondered for a moment before he mustered up the courage to say, "The fruit is indeed gone, but there is a fruit tree, five thousand gold coins." ”

"Five thousand, this is not good, Caiyun, this is too expensive, you can be cheaper."

Five thousand gold coins is really not a big number for Mo Keke at the moment. But if she buys a fruit tree for 5,000, then her brain must have been kicked by a donkey.

However, this time, Aunt Zhang's consolation did not take effect again. After a while, Caiyun also sighed lightly, and said with red eyes, "Aunt Zhang, it's not that you don't give face to being a junior, it's just that my man is still dying on the hospital bed." The one who sells ointments is 5,000 when he opens and closes, and I really can't help it. ”

Bitter love drama?

Mo Keke's heart moved, but she knew that she was soft-hearted and didn't want to listen to it more, so she said, "What fruit tree?" ”

"Five thousand gold coins."

As soon as she heard that Mo Keke urgently needed to ask, Caiyun grabbed the offer as if she had grasped the last straw.

It's a pity that Mo Keke is more concerned about the variety of fruit trees, so he has to be patient and say again, "What tree?" What fruits are produced? ”

"Five thousand, only five thousand."

Hearing this, Mo Keke rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "I know five thousand, so I have to take a look at the goods, right?" ”

Saying that, Mo Keke wanted to slap himself in the face, and secretly said Mo Keke, you are really not long-hearted, five thousand, five thousand, you dare to look at the goods, you are really inflated.

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(The canteen here refers to the canteen stall that is rented by private individuals.) ）

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