Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Hagilu Town also belongs to Yang County, and its geographical location is between Yang County and Huicheng.

Chen Jianhe picked up Qiqi and drove to the town with the old village head on a bicycle.

Because Taoxi Village is remote, it takes an hour to go to the town by bicycle, so we set off at dawn, and when we arrive at the town, we can just catch the early bus into the city.

In order to better sell the fruits and vegetables in the village, the old village head specially carried a sack, which contained watermelons and sweet potatoes grown by himself.

At this time, the watermelon is picked a little early, but experienced receivers can also use this to estimate the taste and size of the watermelon when it is ripe.

Although the fruits and vegetables grown on the land in their village are not good in appearance, they taste not bad.

When I arrived in the town, I left the bicycle in custody, and waited there at the roadside, and the minibus from the county just happened to drive over.

...

Two hours drive.

It was exactly ten o'clock in the morning when the three of them arrived at the station.

Huicheng is a big city in the south.

In the past, the old village chief and Chen Jianhe only had a conceptual impression of Dacheng. After waiting two hours to get off at the station and being in the crowded station, I realized in a trance how big the city is and how big it is.

Chen Jianhe put the baby in the basket almost immediately and held it in his arms.

He didn't even dare to carry it behind his back, because he was afraid that if he was alone, he would not know that the baby was carried away from behind.

There are so many people here that you have to squeeze to get out.

"Grandfather of the village chief, Chen Erbo, go out through this exit, and the bus stop is opposite."

"Let's cross the road first and walk in the direction of the bus, and we will reach the wholesale market in the west of the city in two stops."

"I used to walk by, it only takes half an hour, it's very close, and you don't need to take a bus. The ticket costs 10 cents per person, so it's not worth it."

The area of ​​the station has hardly changed from Qiqi's memory.

When she arrived at the place, she turned into a little tour guide, planning the next itinerary clearly, and did not forget to save money from time to time.

The little man was sitting in the deep back basket, holding the edge of the back basket with his two little hands, barely poking out a small head.

In order to find the direction, Wa'er kept looking left and right, her eyes moving around nimbly.

It looks like a clever little hamster.

It's so cute that your heart goes soft.

The old village chief was carrying a sack, and his face was wrinkled with a deep smile, "Okay, the village chief's grandfather and you, Chen Erbo, are both under Qiqi's command."

In the eyes of peasants, the distance of half an hour is only the time of visiting.

It doesn't matter at all to walk.

After leaving the station, there are many shops around the road, and there are tall buildings everywhere at a glance.

People who have just entered the city are dazzled, and their hearts are still terrified.

When he arrived at the large agricultural and sideline products wholesale market in the west of the city that Qi Qi mentioned, he stood at the door and looked at the magnificent building in front of him. The old village head was a little afraid to go in.

The entrance alone is wide enough to accommodate three large trucks, and there is a sentry box beside it.

Looking up, the red embossed signboard is shining brightly in the sun.

I looked in again.

Good guy, all you can see inside are cars with four wheels.

The stalls are like a long dragon, and there is a lot of voices.

They are two big and one small, and they are really bumpkins entering the city.

"Jianhe, here, who should we turn to when we go in?" The old village chief held onto the sack tightly, hesitating nervously.

Chen Jianhe was also numb, "Uncle, let's go in and ask!"

Qi Qi was also scratching her head at this time, she could pick up trash, but she couldn't do business.

She subconsciously asked Little Eggman for help, "Eggy, what should I do now?"

"Go in and find the stall owner who sells fruits and vegetables to sell." In the sea of ​​consciousness, the little egg man waved his fingers lazily, and a thick purple air quietly entered between Qi Qi's eyebrows.

Qiqi's spirit was shaken, "Grandfather of the village chief, Chen Erbo, let's go find the owner of the fruit and vegetable stall!"

...

On the other side, on the third floor of the wholesale market administration, in a spacious and cool office.

The short-haired girl in a fashionable dress was bluffing to the other end of the phone, "Yueyue, have you arrived yet? I've been waiting until mushrooms grow on my head!"

There was a moment of silence on the phone before a female voice came out, clear and light, "I'm downstairs."

"I'll pick you up!"

"No need to."

"Alright, I'll wait in the office on the third floor. When you come up, bring me a glass of mung bean ice water! By the way, there is a new restaurant in the commercial area of ​​the city. I heard that the signature dishes there are delicious! Let's go there for lunch, my treat!...\u0026amp;%￥...\u0026amp;"

On the other end of the phone, there seemed to be a helpless sigh.

Then there was a click, and the phone hung up.

Not long after, the office door opened, and a slender and tall figure walked in.

It was a woman of great beauty.

About twenty-four or five years old, with a bright and flamboyant face, she had a pair of tender eyes, which forcibly suppressed that bright beauty.

Long wavy hair, a simple pearl white shirt and black trousers, set off a strong aura of a woman.

Seeing her, the short-haired girl immediately smiled on Apple's face, "Yueyue, I miss you so much!"

"You want my wallet." Song Yueliang handed her the mung bean ice water, and said calmly, "Jingtailou, you treat me, and I pay the bill?"

"..." Dong Wangshu didn't pretend anymore, and hugged the woman's arm, "It's all my father's fault. If he hadn't taken my passbook and my wallet, how could I be so miserable? I How miserable, Yueyue!"

"Go find your brother."

"My brother said that if I didn't make some achievements here, he would refuse to open his wallet to me in the future."

Mentioning this, Dong Wangshu's face turned green, and he dragged the woman to the window and pointed down, "Yueyue, you say, I seem to be someone who can manage the vegetable market?"

Song Yueliang was noncommittal, and looked down lightly.

Cars are like dragons, customers are like weaving.

The scene is prosperous and messy.

The wholesale market of the Dong family is the largest in Huicheng, and it mainly makes profits from renting out. At the same time, the Dong family also participates in the wholesale of fruits and vegetables, and is the largest wholesaler in the entire market.

Although the Dong family is not considered rich in Huicheng, the family business can be ranked among the lowest.

In other words, the Dong family is not short of money.

I would throw the little princess Dong Wangshu here because I wanted to find something for her to do, so that she would not be idle all day long.

Song Yueliang raised his watch, and the pointer pointed to half past eleven.

"I still have a meeting in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first." After that, she raised her foot and was about to leave.

In order for Dong Wangshu to make a phone call in the morning, she postponed the meeting until the afternoon, and she still had a lot of business to deal with when she returned to the company.

Dong Wangshu hugged her, "Don't, Yueyue, help me figure out a way? Otherwise, I might not be able to return to court in my life!"

"Don't make trouble, let go."

"Don't let go!"

While the two were tugging, Song Yueliang suddenly paused, and her gaze fell directly in front of the bunk below.

There, the middle-aged man and the white-haired old man just walked out of the shop, and they were among the crowd, their whole bodies obscured and lonely.

But what really caught her attention was the little doll in the arms of the middle-aged man, sitting in the basket.

I don't know what kind of blow it has experienced, the little baby is listless, and even the two little bumps on the top of the head look listless.