Got it, got it!

The sound of cicadas chirping paints a slightly noisy background sound on the coming midsummer.

Jiang Xiaohu grabbed his clothes and fanned the wind, and said to Xiaoru with a smile: "No way, rookie!"

"Okay~" Xiao Ru glanced back at Li Ping, who was rummaging through the old farmer's vegetable stall angrily.

Li Ping has a lot of energy, he doesn't care about other people's vegetables at all, grabs a handful of green vegetables, and throws them away when he sees that it is not suitable, and the leaves are all rotten. The distressed old farmer frowned, and hurriedly said: "Young man, you can slow down, you don't want to, I have to sell it to others." ”

"What are you afraid of? I want all these dishes!" Li Ping said angrily.

Xiao Ru hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, are you crazy? These dishes don't meet the requirements of the company's back kitchen at all, do you want to lose your errand when you take these back?"

She is also good for Li Ping, and at the same time, she doesn't want him to harm the vegetables that the old farmer has worked so hard to bring out.

Li Pingqiang endured his anger, he was completely distempered with Xiaoru.

"It's okay, these are good. He said.

"I think these are good!" Xiao Ru pointed to Jiang Xiaohu's dishes and said, "Tomato and cucumber, you can give him your usual purchase price, the green vegetables are too watery, you have to give a higher price." ”

"No!" Li Ping gritted his teeth and resolutely refused, he didn't expect that he could refuse so simply, "I also have principles in doing things." ”

Xiaoru couldn't cry or laugh, sighed, and really wanted to ask him: "Is your principle maintained by acetic acid?" Of course, she still has to save some face for her colleagues and friends.

Jiang Xiaohu waved his hand: "Forget it, I pay attention to fate when I do business, and the twisted melon is not sweet." ”

Although he had a hunch that the price given by Lihua Hotel would not be less, Jiang Xiaohu did not want Xiaoru to be embarrassed. Obviously, in terms of procurement, Li Ping should have the final say.

Li Ping refused to buy Jiang Xiaohu's, and pulled Xiaoru to accompany him to other places, so Xiaoru had to wave goodbye to Jiang Xiaohu.

The fat to the mouth flew, and Jiang Xiaohu was not uncomfortable at all. As he said, buying and selling depends on fate. Flying, that proves that there is no fate.

He continued to brag happily to the old man next to him.

More than ten minutes later, there was a sudden commotion on the street, and there were exclamations one after another.

"What kind of car is this? It's so high!"

"Damn, is this a car or a tank?"

"Don't be foolish, I've seen this car, it's called Land Rover!"

The exclamation mainly came from a group of young people eating wontons on the side of the road, they were more sensitive to cars, and an off-road vehicle slowly driving at the end of the street attracted their attention.

Jiang Xiaohu is also at the age of fun-loving and noisy, and he also has a natural preference for cars. It's just that before, cars were a luxury he never dreamed of. Of course, it still is.

He stood up and looked on tiptoe.

I saw a blue-gray car slowly coming and stopping at the vegetable market. A man in a white shirt, black trousers and white gloves opened the car door and jumped down, roaring and rushing into the vegetable market.

As soon as he got out of the car, he looked left and right, and when he saw anyone with vegetables such as tomatoes and cucumbers, he rushed over to pick and choose, but he didn't buy them.

Finally, when he saw Jiang Xiaohu's stall, he hurriedly ran forward: "How do you sell this tomato?" He saw the red tomatoes with joy on his face.

"Oh, what are you doing here?" Jiang Xiaohu asked.

"I have a sick person in the car, and I need to be rescued!" the young man said urgently, "How much?

Jiang Xiaohu pondered for a moment, picked up the reddest one and handed it to him: "If you are in an emergency, don't mention the money, take it!

The young man was stunned for a moment, then hugged the tomato like a baby, and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you so much, enough!"

He turned around and rushed back to the car, opened the back door, and handed the tomato to someone.

Jiang Xiaohu was curious, and when he looked over, he saw a fat big hand stretched out and took the tomato tremblingly.

The old farmer next to him said: "You kid, your heart is too sincere, everyone will buy it, and you will definitely not bargain at this time." You haven't sold a single dish this morning, and now it's easy to come and buy and sell you and you don't need money, you~"

He and Jiang Xiaohu had a good conversation in the morning, and felt that this young man had a lively personality, which brought a touch of joy to his boring time selling vegetables. The old man felt sorry for Jiang Xiaohu, and counted him like his grandson.

Jiang Xiaohu smiled: "The rivers and lakes are in emergency! Old man, you will do the same if you change you." ”

"Hey, isn't that right? We rural people are not like city people, we only pay attention to money. The old farmer said proudly.

As he spoke, the young man returned, followed by a big fat man with a pale and haggard face.

How fat is this fat man? Jiang Xiaohu estimated that he weighed two hundred and fifty pounds. His head is 1.8 meters, and his waist circumference is about to catch up with his height, and the whole thing is a ball.

The fat man wears a suit and tie, and looks like a person with status and status. He wiped his sweat with a handkerchief as he walked, communicating with the young man.

Under the leadership of the young man, the big fat man came to Jiang Xiaohu's stall.

"Mr. Zhang is his tomato. The young man pointed to Jiang Xiaohu and introduced.

The fat man Mr. Zhang took a big step, stretched out his hand gratefully, and bent down to shake Jiang Xiaohu.

In fact, the two are about the same height, and he doesn't have to bend down at all. Jiang Xiaohu later pondered that people were purely grateful.

"Thank you, young man, for saving my life!" said the fat man, and the smell of rotten apples came to his face.

Jiang Xiaohu remained silent, held his hand, and smiled: "What's there, the rivers and lakes are in emergency, it should be." ”

"Thank you!" Mr. Zhang was still very grateful, and at the same time took out his wallet and took out a few hundred-yuan bills and stuffed them to Jiang Xiaohu, "Little thanks, please be sure to accept it." ”

"Wow!"

There was a burst of admiration and envy from the side, all from other small stall owners. The bright red tickets irritate their eyes and hearts.

A tomato sells for a few hundred yuan? These are all old drivers, and today can be regarded as an eye-opener. That's a tomato, it's the queen mother's peach!

"Naha boy, if you don't take it, you'll be a melon!"

Someone next to him coaxed, Jiang Xiaohu glanced at the man with a smile and pushed the fat man's hand away.

"I'm not pretentious, if you buy it normally, of course I'll be happy to sell it. However, looking at your appearance, your body is not very comfortable, right?" Jiang Xiaohu said.

The fat man was stunned: "You, how do you know?"

"A fool can't see that your driver is running so fast, and your face is so ugly. Jiang Xiaohu said in his heart, of course, he couldn't say this.

He smiled slightly, pretending to be mysterious: "It's not a secret, my ancestors in my family practiced medicine, and I know a little bit about it." ”