The young man happily left with what he wanted, and saw that Yang Nianzhong actually sold this expensive Armani cashmere suit for only more than 200 US dollars. This made John on the side very puzzled, and casually handed Yang Yanzhong a glass of cold Coke, and said while drinking Coke.

"The boss sells it too cheaply, that suit is an Armani handmade cashmere suit, and it is matched with so many brand-name ties and belts, at least worth 500 yuan."

Yang Nianzhong gulped down Coke, took a long sigh of relief, burped, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at it, John said with a smile. "Do you think the buddy just now looks like a child of a rich family? Who buys second-hand suits for the children of rich families? If you can help, you can help, anyway, the cost of these things can be said to be negligible. ”

"What's wrong with $200? With $200 minus the cost of that suit, the two of us can still have a big meal at noon, so why not. ”

John nodded with a smile, knowing that Yang Nianzhong looked at the other party and remembered his previous life status, John was worse than this young man before. As long as the boss Yang Nianzhong made a decision, John would raise his hands and feet in favor, and after the Armani suit was disposed of, the business slowly began to decline, and it was not until more than 12 o'clock that the customers began to slowly decrease.

2/3 of the truckload of things brought by Yang Nianzhong has been disposed of, and there is still 1/3 left, plus the old goods left in the house, which can come to the flea market next Saturday and Sunday to make a lot of money. After packing up his things, John ran to where he parked, and it took ten minutes for the truck to come in, and then the two brothers packed it together.

John asked Yang Nianzhong while driving. "It's almost 2 o'clock in the afternoon now, the boss is hungry and gurgling, and when I get home, it's already past three o'clock and I'm about to have dinner, so don't toss Aunt Yang anymore, what do you think we should do?"

Yang Nianzhong smiled mysteriously, took out a black garbage bag from behind his co-pilot's seat, and pulled the contents inside round. John, who was driving, looked back, shrugged his nose and looked at Yang Nianzhong in disgust while rolling the window, and said in horror.

"Oh my mom, this smell is here again, boss, don't you want me to eat lunch? How did you bring this stinky thing? ”

That's right, Yang Nianzhong brought this piece of stinky cheese weighing five kilograms, stinky food is not something that everyone knows how to appreciate, canned herring stinks or not, no matter who it is, it will be disgusting and retching when it smells it. If there is a person who is obsessed with cleanliness, he will faint when he smells it, and it will not become the food of the Nordic countries? It is the quintessence of traditional food.

You don't like it, you can not eat it, but you can't insult other people's quintessence and traditional food, Denmark started with stinky herring, in fact, Yang Nianzhong didn't want to take this piece of stinky cheese to the cab to get stinky everywhere, but this piece of cheese gave Yang Nianzhong the feeling that the price was definitely not cheap.

Throwing it in the trash can is called waste, even if it is a dollar worth of something to sell him, isn't it still possible to buy a KFC Christmas ice cream? A dollar is not money, so Yang Nianzhong carried John on his back and put this piece of stinky cheese in the cab.

Sure enough, as Yang Nianzhong expected, as soon as he saw this round and stinky cheese like a tire, John was like a ghost, and quickly opened the window of the cab to ventilate, Yang Nianzhong smiled, patted the cheese in his hand and said.

"You kid is really insincere, now you know the smell, now you know it's clean. The time I went to your rental house, it wasn't socks and panties flying all over the place, and the sour smell in your house was no worse than this stinky cheese What kind of big cloves of garlic do you put in it. ”

At this time, John just turned a corner, and when he heard Yang Nianzhong say this, he retorted. "That's right, you're right, my room stinks enough, but compared to this stinky cheese, it's a world of difference, not a level, then we haven't had lunch yet, you can eat the stinky smell."

I didn't expect John to refute himself, the smell in your own house is not the same level as stinky cheese, you two are simply the same smell, just passing by a McDonald's fast food restaurant, let John stop and buy some fast food.

Yang Nianzhong likes to eat McDonald's cheese beef burgers, which John knew he had spent less than $20 on a large bag of fast food fries and other fast food in the car. The two brothers began to devour, and while eating Yang Nianzhong, they explained to John why they had brought this piece of stinky cheese to the cab.

There is a large farmers' market not far from Yang Nianzhong's house, which is famous in Nasao County, and the upper and lower floors are all agricultural and sideline products. There is a large agricultural supermarket in the west area on the first floor, in addition to dealing in local agricultural products, the owner of the supermarket also imports those German sausages, Swiss cheeses from Europe, these more characteristic agricultural products and spices.

The owner of this agricultural supermarket is called Kevin, a white old man in his 60s, who is very friendly to people, and Yang Nianzhong has known Uncle Kevin since he was a teenager.

How much is this stinky cheese worth? Which country is it from? Which breed? Except for Uncle Kevin, no one can give an answer, there are so many varieties of cheese that even cheese experts can't recognize all the cheese varieties.

Yang Nianzhong had seen Swiss blue stinky cheese in Uncle Kevin's agricultural products supermarket, so he had information about Uncle Kevin to identify this super stinky cheese, and he could identify the value of this cheese.

Uncle Kevin's John also knew him, but he didn't think about it, and when he heard Yang Nianzhong say this, John also agreed very much. Fast foodFast foodFast foodEat fast food, it's easy to call fast food, it's enough to fill your stomach, it's called fast food, although it's called junk food by my mother, but it's still a very good choice to fill your stomach.

After more than 20 minutes of eating, the two brothers had eaten a ditch and flattened the ditch, put the rest of the things in a paper bag and threw them in the trash, and John went straight to the large farmer's market with one foot on the accelerator.

Parking the car in the parking lot, the two brothers took the stinky cheese and followed the crowd to the entrance of the farmers' market, and when they came to the West Side, they saw Uncle Kevin, who was sitting behind the cash register to collect money.

There are not many customers in the supermarket, Yang Nianzhong smiled with John, came to the side of the cash register, and knocked on the table when the last customer checked out and left.

Uncle Kevin raised his eyes wearing reading glasses, and actually saw Yang Nianzhong and John smiling, the old man was very happy to get up from the chair and knock John's head, just wanted to hit Yang Nianzhong, but Yang Nianzhong dodged, and said with a laugh when he saw John being knocked.

"I knew that your old Kevin had this hand, and a few times when you thought I didn't have a long memory, you could still knock me on the head, it's just a joke."