Ma Xiaodong, who had been busy in the city for a day, saw that it was almost evening, and with the money Yan Yueyue gave him in his pocket, he rode a bicycle back to the village slowly.

As soon as he rode to the entrance of the village, he met Wang Dabao, Wang Dabao also rode a bicycle, and when he saw Ma Xiaodong at the entrance of the village, he immediately jumped out of the car and looked back and forth around his bicycle.

"Brother Dongzi, when did you buy the car? This paint is old! ”

Ma Xiaodong thought about hurrying over to do the baking oven, and he didn't have the heart to talk to him, so he just wanted to leave with a perfunctory "uh-huh" twice.

Unexpectedly, he was pulled by Wang Dabao's thick and white arm,

"Brother Dongzi, why haven't you come to me for so long?"

"Oh, I've been pretty busy lately......"

"Brother Dongzi, I heard that you and the niece of the Yan family hang out every day?"

Yanjia Village is not big in the village, no matter what gossip can be passed on with a nose and eyes, Ma Xiaodong doesn't want to deal with him, he just wants to leave quickly.

"Dabao, I'll leave first if you have nothing to do?"

Wang Dabao has always been a bastard, and when he comes over, he squeezes his eyebrows, where is he willing to let him go,

"Brother Dongzi, do you want to get along with her?"

Ma Xiaodong was angry when he heard this,

"It's your business!! You kid, don't give me nonsense that I have nothing to do, I and her fellow villagers, don't talk nonsense! ”

Wang Dabao saw that Ma Xiaodong was in a hurry, and hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Brother Dongzi, can't I be wrong? I also listened to what the aunts in the village said every day, and I thought it was true! ”

Ma Xiaodong looked down at him,

"Don't give me this nonsense in the future, I'm busy going back to make the stove!"

"Stove? What stove? When Wang Dabao heard this, he looked at Ma Xiaodong's anxious appearance again, thinking that this stove must be a good thing.

Ma Xiaodong doesn't seem to hide it from him, after all, everyone knows it every day at home.

"Well...... It's a baking oven, I took an order in the city, made a baking oven, and then helped people make potato chips and send them to the city, one pound and one cent. ”

"What? A pound and a dime? People come to the village to pull a pound and a dime, why are there so many more, Brother Dongzi, you are not deceived by others, right? Wang Dabao counted and counted with his fingers.

Ma Xiaodong smiled, and remembered what Yan Yueyue said, this little thing that a few of them did must not be known to others, she said what it was called, "There is wealth to hide, and there is illness to say!" ”

"How is that possible?!" After Ma Xiaodong finished speaking, he took out a whole ticket of twenty yuan from his pocket and shook it in front of him, "See?" Deposits! ”

Suddenly seeing the cash in front of him, Wang Dabao felt a thrill in his heart, although his family in Yanjia Village was also considered to be in the upper condition, but the twenty yuan was still a month's ration money for his family.

He leaned over and took a closer look, and his eyes shone brightly,

"Uh~ Brother Dongzi, what kind of boss is so arrogant?"

"Well, I haven't seen it, it's just from the people below." Ma Xiaodong was reluctant to tell him the truth, and several people in the city also discussed it and didn't say anything.

Wang Dabao circled around Ma Xiaodong twice, and his eyes were staring at the baking oven in the courtyard of the Zhou family.

"Then can I join you, I'll make a little bit of this baking oven too!"

Ma Xiaodong thought about it, although Wang Dabao didn't have any education, he was physically strong, and he might not be able to be busy with this lifting and moving thing by himself, so he nodded,

"Okay, I'll give you ten dollars, you make me a baking oven, and sell me some of your potatoes, and I'll teach you how to make potato chips."

As soon as Wang Dabao heard that Ma Xiaodong agreed, he got ten yuan before he worked, and he immediately danced happily.

"No problem, Brother Dongzi, this matter will be wrapped up in me, you will remember to find me if there is such a good thing in the future!"

Three days later, Wang Dabao came to Zhou's house on time, packed a sack of potato chips he had made and moved them to Zhou's yard, sweating profusely.

"Brother Dongzi, you order! The quantity is right? ”

Ma Xiaodong circled around the bag of potato chips, counted them carefully, his brows were tightly locked, and Wang Dabao was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out.

"What's the matter? Brother Dongzi, the number is wrong? I've ordered it three times at home! ”

Ma Xiaodong didn't speak for a long time, seeing that he didn't speak, the anxious Wang Dabao was like an ant on a hot pot, going back and forth in the small courtyard of the Zhou family.

"Don't worry!! I didn't say the number was wrong! ”

Ma Xiaodong's words made Wang Dabao breathe a sigh of relief, and pinched the corners of his homespun clothes,

"Brother Dongzi, if you don't say anything, it's a quick deal!"

Ma Xiaodong shook the corner of the sackcloth pocket, shook a burst of ash, and he pouted,

"Look at you, our potato chips are food, how can we use this thing to pack?!"

As he spoke, Ma Xiaodong turned around and went into the house, took out a lot of large plastic bags that came in from the city, and put them in front of him.

Where has Wang Dabao seen this new thing, and took one in his hand,

"Yo, this white and transparent, hey, don't say it, the quality is pretty good."

"This is called a plastic bag, and now people in the city are using it, clean and hygienic and without oil leakage!"

While popularizing science for him, Ma Xiaodong conveniently packed the potato chips in the sack into plastic bags one after another, divided them into several large bags, and loaded them on the bicycle smoothly, preparing to send them to Yan Yueyue early the next morning.

Looking at Ma Xiaodong's nimble hands and feet, Wang Dabao looked envious, and leaned over with a fat face.

"Hehe, Brother Dongzi, can I go with you to deliver goods to the boss?"

"Don't, the boss doesn't know that I'm looking for help, if I do, none of us will make any money!"

Ma Xiaodong turned his head and glared at him, so frightened that Wang Dabao took two steps back, and shook his hands,

"Okay, good, I know the rules, I won't ask again!"

Seeing that he was coaxed and frightened to believe his words, Ma Xiaodong felt a burst of joy in his heart, it seems that he still has some coaxing talent in his body.

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The next morning, the sky was slightly bright, and in order to catch up with the customers in the morning vegetable market, Ma Xiaodong rushed to Donghong Market with more than half of the potato slices early in the morning.

As soon as he came to the intersection of Jianshe Road, Ma Xiaodong saw many people surrounding the door of Yan Yueyue's house from a distance.

As soon as Ma Xiaodong looked at the people's dress, he knew that these people were all set up stalls in the vegetable market, men, women and children, and it was estimated that all of them came to buy goods.

Looking at the scene, he probably couldn't enter from the front door, so he had to change a path to enter Yan Yueyue's house from the back alley.

"Is Yue Yue there? Come and give a hand! ”

After waiting for a while, Yan Yueyue didn't answer, but called Yan Xinxin and Ma Xiaoyun out.

"Brother! Why are you here now? As soon as Ma Xiaoyun saw him coming, he hurriedly wiped his hands to greet him.