At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the delivery truck of the wholesale store arrived in Yusang Village.

It is also a tricycle, which is larger than that of Youweijia.

The goods on the car were cleared, and there was only a foam box left with the word "yuan" written in red pen.

Yuan Youwei stood at the door, watching the man on the bike move the foam box down.

The man is about forty years old, and his figure is a little fat, and he looks a little similar to the proprietress of the proprietor.

Yuan Youwei already had some guesses in his heart.

I don't know if this delivery is a drop-by? Or do you want to make a special trip?

"You're Xinlan's niece, right?" The man held the foam box in one hand and wiped his sweat with the other, and his smile was the same as that of the proprietress .

Yuan nodded slightly.

"I'm Wan Jinming."

Seeing Yuan's slightly puzzled expression, Wan Jinming continued, "My sister is Wan Dacui, oh, this is the popsicle you want." Shall I put it in the freezer for you? ”

Yuan took another step to the side and motioned for him to come in.

Wan Jinming walked to the freezer and opened the glass door, "Isn't your sister-in-law here?" The number of popsicles must be the right pair. ”

With that, he tiptoed to the back door of the commissary.

Yuan walked to the freezer slightly, although he was small, but it also stopped him from continuing to watch.

"Uncle, you can order, I'll watch it."

Wan Jinming smiled awkwardly, opened the foam box, and took the popsicle into the freezer.

He counted and gave Yuan and Wei the price.

"The most of the three cents is twenty, and you can sell them for five cents. You sell seven cents for one dime, and these sell for two cents...... This kind of least, selling for five cents ......"

He was afraid that Yuan would not be able to keep up, and he would count slowly.

Yuan urged slightly, and then sped up.

After the popsicles were all released, Yuan hurriedly closed the glass door again.

Wan Jinming asked, "Is the quantity right?" Do you want to count it again? ”

Yuan shook his head slightly, "That's right, that's it." ”

Wan Jinming took out a slip from his arms, "If that's right, you want to sign it, what about your sister-in-law?" ”

This is to make up my mind to meet Yuan Xinlan.

Yuan Youwei took the list and looked at him innocently, "My sister-in-law is not at home!" Can I ghostwrite? ”

Wan Jinming was disappointed, "That's okay." ”

Yuan wrote his name with a slight brush, and returned the list to him, "It's written, uncle." ”

Wan Jinming let out an "oh", put the list back in his arms, stretched his neck to look at the back door, and walked out step by step.

"Then, uncle will go first."

"Goodbye, uncle!"

Everyone walked to the door, and Wan Jinming was embarrassed to drag it out any longer.

Dejectedly, he walked towards the tricycle, just sat down, and when he looked up, a familiar figure came in the distance!

"Xinlan!"

Yuan Xinlan had just come back from pouring the ground, carrying a load of empty buckets on her shoulders, and looked at it when she heard the sound.

Yuan Youwei, who was at the door, obviously saw Yuan Xinlan's brows furrowed.

Wan Jinming jumped out of the car and took a few steps in the direction of Yuan Xinlan.

Yuan Youwei walked out of the commissary and ran to Yuan Xinlan, "Sister-in-law! You're back! ”

Yuan Xinlan stretched out a free hand and touched her head, "I'm back." ”

After speaking, he looked at Wan Jinming who came over and smiled, "Wan Jinming, you sent popsicles over, right?" ”

Wan Jinming stopped, obviously a little cramped, "Yes, it's all put in the freezer." ”

Yuan Xinlan nodded, "It's hard work." Walk slowly and be careful on the road. ”

Yuan lowered his head slightly, holding back a smile.

Wan Jinming was stunned, "Xinlan, I ......"