I have a portable farm

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"Sell, sell, why not?" Zhao Xinyu returned to the tricycle and said with a smile. The two days of harvest gave him complete confidence. Although he did not dare to take off the mask, his words were more different than before. There is no calmness and confidence.

"I just saw it wasn't the tricycle from yesterday. I thought it wasn't you."

"Brother was right yesterday. This electric tricycle pulls a lot. You need something."

"It's still the same as yesterday."

Zhao Xinyu glanced at the middle-aged man who was speaking, untied the newly bought tarpaulin, took out a tomato, and said, "Try it first."

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "If you're willing to give it up, this one only costs two or three yuan."

"Brother, if I don't let you feel at ease, why would you buy it? Try it and you can feel at ease when you buy it back."

The middle-aged man nodded, took a bite, and then his eyes lit up, "Quickly, give me five kilograms of each item, no... I want ten kilograms."

What surprised Zhao Xinyu was that when he was weighing vegetables for middle-aged people, people kept coming out of the community and surrounding him. You must know that at this time yesterday, there were only sanitation sanitation workers on the street.

Although almost two thousand kilograms of vegetables were hauled today, in less than forty minutes, all the vegetables were sold. Zhao Xinyu, who was already a bit thin, was even more tired and sweating all over.

When Zhao Xinyu was packing the box and preparing to go back, an aunt who had not bought vegetables asked: "Little master, can you give us some this afternoon? My old man is sick and cannot live without people, and I can't wait for this time." It’s too long, otherwise the old man will have no one to greet him.”

As soon as the first person spoke, someone else answered. They had only one intention, and that was that they wanted Zhao Xinyu to send them some vegetables in the afternoon.

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered a few times. In the past two days, he could pick most of the vegetables in the space. However, he did not have a driving license. If he was caught, he would suffer a big loss.

"Auntie, I just sold this car yesterday. To be honest, I don't have a driver's license yet. If you are really willing to wait, I can deliver it to you at eight o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you at eight o'clock." The old lady said excitedly.

"We're waiting for you too."

As Shipei rode his bicycle through the neighborhood where the stalls were held on the first day, he saw the small pickup truck again. The fat middle-aged man kept asking the vendors at the gate of the neighborhood, seeming to be looking for something.

When Zhao Xinyu passed by him, he stood up and saw Zhao Xinyu's back. Then he was stunned. He waved and shouted, but Zhao Xinyu did not hear it.

Boss Tan looked at the tricycle going away and smiled bitterly. He bought Zhao Xinyu's vegetables at a low price that day, and his sales doubled that day.

After comparison, he knew why business was booming that day, mainly because of Zhao Xinyu's vegetables, so he came over early yesterday, but did not find Zhao Xinyu.

Today he came over again, but all he saw was Zhao Xinyu's back.

Zhao Xinyu, who returned to the purchasing station, counted today's harvest, which was more than 6,700 yuan. Looking at more than 6,000 yuan, Zhao Xinyu's excitement for New China was indescribable.

Thinking that they would have to deliver food in the evening, Zhao Xinyu and Hei Feng took a simple bite and then got into the damp bed. Maybe it was because they got up too early. Although the bed was damp, they quickly fell asleep.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Xinyu entered the space with the box. Before eight o'clock, he arrived at the entrance of Tianyi Garden.

What surprised him was that no less than a hundred people had gathered there, and then a cart of vegetables was sold out in less than an hour, leaving more than a dozen people who had yet to buy anything.

He looked apologetically at the dozen or so people who had not bought anything and said, "Guys, come here early tomorrow. Whatever you need, I'll leave it for you then."

Seeing Zhao Xinyu's words, more than a dozen residents of the community who had been waiting in the cold wind for more than an hour had a smile on their faces, "You are finally here, let us help you."

Zhao Xinyu kept it in mind and then rode away.

In the next three days, Zhao Xinyu would appear at the gate of Tianyi Garden on time every day, and within a few days, the vegetables he planted had become popular in this newly built community.

Not only this community, but people in nearby communities also heard the news, so Zhao Xinyu never went there for more than an hour each time.

Many times, as long as Zhao Xinyu comes over, regular customers in the community will help, which makes Zhao Xinyu very touched. Many times, he is proud that he is a regular customer, and he will give them more vegetables.

On the night of New Year's Eve, when Shipley was packing boxes and vegetable leaves scattered on the ground, a regular customer asked with a hint of regret.

"Xiao Zhao, I hear you are not from here. When will you go home? Come here after the first day of the new year."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled, then shook his head with a wry smile, "Uncle Wang, I won't go back during the Chinese New Year. I will spend it by myself. When you need vegetables, call me and I will deliver them to you then."

"Xiao Zhao, will you come tomorrow morning? My friend just called me and he also wants to buy some of your vegetables."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Come on, it's still that time."

When riding back, looking at the festive roads on both sides, Shipley felt sad. Ever since he left his grandfather and came to Pengcheng to go to school, in order to earn enough for his own living expenses and his brother's expenses, he has not gone back even once in the past five years.

And every year when Wanjia's lights were bright, he would hide in the dormitory alone and cry, and all he ate was instant noodles.

Thinking about the Spring Festival that was about to take place tomorrow, he gritted his teeth, went to the supermarket, and spent nearly five hundred to purchase a lot of supplies.

It was past ten o'clock when he got home. He and Heifeng had a few mouthfuls and then got into bed. After all, they had to go to Tianyi Garden again early tomorrow morning.

When Zhao Xinyu arrived at Tianyi Garden the next day, a lot of people had gathered there as usual, and within an hour, the vegetables were sold out again.

On his way back, when he passed a Chinese medicine store, he stopped and thought for more than ten minutes. He stopped the car and entered the Chinese medicine store.

More than half an hour later, when he came out, he was holding three big bags in his hands. He had learned Chinese medicine from his grandfather when he was very young. After getting space, he knew that space had an effect on his injuries. At that time, he thought about it. Buy some important things to treat yourself according to the formula in memory.

But at that time, he didn't have much money in his hand at all, so the matter was delayed. Now that he had money in his hand, he thought of treating himself, even if he couldn't cure it, it would be enough to alleviate it a little bit.

When he got home, he posted the Spring Festival couplets, and then began to clean the room, washing the sheets and quilts that had not been washed for a long time.

After finishing his work, he started to prepare lunch. After working for a long time, the table was full. He had done a lot for Hei Feng. Hei Feng lay on the ground and devoured the food, but Zhao Xinyu was staring at the table of dishes. Delicious and delicious.

He has been out for more than five years, and he is not afraid of hardship or grievance. What he fears most is the New Year and the holidays. This year was originally the year when he graduated and went to work, but because of the accident, he had a home and could not return.

Zhao Xinyu was melancholy and in a daze, and Heifeng had already finished a bowl of dishes. Perhaps the little guy felt Zhao Xinyu's heart, and the little guy rubbed his little head on Zhao Xinyu's legs.

Sensing Heifeng's intention, Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath and picked up the chopsticks, but he only took a few bites before putting the chopsticks down.

The next moment he put down his chopsticks, his eyes lit up and he saw green in the plastic bucket in a corner of the room.

"It's successful. Space water can also have an effect on ordinary soil." Zhao Xinyu became excited. The tomatoes and cucumbers planted a few days ago have grown, and each one is as tall as a village.

Although the growth rate is not as fast as the space, it is much faster than the growth rate of ordinary planting. You must know that if it is ordinary planting, it is still difficult to say whether it can germinate in a few days, let alone grow to more than an inch tall.

Looking at the tomatoes and cucumbers in the plastic bucket, Zhao Xinyu turned his head and looked at the yard full of garbage. He suddenly became excited. The big yard left by the old man belonged to the city across a smelly ditch. If I can make my yard full of vegetables, and I don’t need to get up at midnight every day and go out to sell vegetables in the middle of the night.

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