Ru Guo put down the things in her hands, directly took out the two bags of vegetables and tomatoes and handed them to Zhao Daliang, she was sweating on this early autumn morning, and she was still a little panting when she spoke.

"Eh, good, good, thank you! By the way, I was so confused yesterday that I forgot to ask your name. Look at this, I don't even know what to call you."

"My surname is Ru, just call me Ruguo!"

Ru Guo's bright eyes were slightly curved, and the dimples were shallow, like the sweetness of the girl next door. Zhao Daliang took two bags of vegetables and opened them to take a look, and took them to his stall and weighed them without pretentiousness.

"Okay, good, Ruguo, these two things add up to thirty catties, according to the price we said yesterday, I will give you money."

Zhao Daliang took out a stack of banknotes from his old black cloth bag, all of which were change. It took two counts to confirm that he was ready to hand the money to Ruguo. Ru Guo took it briskly, and put it directly into the green schoolbag.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao, if you sell it well, if you still need it, I will say it later, and I promise to bring it to you tomorrow"

Zhao Daliang looked at Ru Guo's bold movements, smiled on his dark face, the two forehead lines on his forehead were squeezed together, and his teeth that were a little yellow with a smile were exposed:

"I know, if it sells well, I'll tell you, don't worry!"

When he opened the bag just now, he knew that the dish was fresh, just like it had been freshly picked early in the morning. Except for some people who came late and couldn't finish the vegetables and sold them, those who were also vegetable sellers couldn't get such fresh vegetables.

This little girl Ruguo knows this person is really good, and she will definitely be able to sell out of the dishes. And this price is set at eight cents, you can earn half of it, if you can sell it out in a day, you can also earn a piece of two, a month....

Ru Guo returned to his stall and directly untied the rope that tied the mouth of the bag, and the red and shiny jujube was imprinted into the eyes of Wang Mangzhong, who usually walked around the vegetable market.

"Hey, why didn't you take out this good thing yesterday? This little girl, fortunately I have a bag today, but do you accept tickets? ”

As soon as Ru Guo looked up, he saw that the voice was the uncle who had been studying the walnuts for a while yesterday, and the other party came over as soon as it was dawn.

It seems that it is also someone from the neighborhood.

But the ticket in his mouth....Ru Guo thought about it for a while, there are still a lot of things that use tickets in this era, and some people in the vegetable market can also use tickets to exchange for things, but she....

"Uncle, I only accept cash"

The ticket didn't matter to her, and maybe she wouldn't need it one day, and she couldn't remember when it expired.

Besides, the ticket here can't be used in my hometown, and the cash still works.

Wang Mangchong expected it, so he picked up a handful of red dates and looked at them carefully, but he didn't look at walnuts as carefully as he did yesterday, and he didn't take that long.

"Uncle, do you want to try one, this date is also from my hometown, and it is very sweet!"

The other party is obviously a high-quality old man, Ru Guo said with a smile, this will be in the future generations, if the melon and fruit seller does not let the customer taste it, it really can't be sold.

Nowadays, people are shy and will not be cheeky, so let you taste it and really only taste it.

Therefore, this Wang Mangzhong's eyes flashed, and he picked a small red date and wiped it with a handkerchief before sending it to his mouth.

"How do you sell this date?"

Even if it is a small jujube in his hand, Wang Mangzhong also divided it into two bites, and the soft and sweet taste of this entrance hit the taste buds, the flesh is thick but not lacking in moisture, and the full sweetness is followed by the core that is less than one-twentieth of the entire pulp.

Why are all the things in this little girl's house so delicious?