Song Tan Jishi

The young couple of Fengfeng Express watched the pickup truck come and go without mercy, like scumbags.

In addition to a large number of orders in front of him, there are also useless recipes that he just inquired about.

The courier boy watched the car gradually disappear from sight, turned his head to look at his daughter-in-law who was about to burst into tears, and scratched his head:

"Then... I have asked about the recipe, how about we go to the vegetable market to buy some bamboo shoots?"

No matter what, let's settle down first.

His daughter-in-law glared at him: "Aren't you panicking because you have the money?! Just these bamboo shoots, who doesn't have them in the bamboo grove, it's a matter of breaking two!"

"Besides, it was sold at the market for five yuan a catty this morning, don't eat it! It smells weird, who loves this!"

Turning his head and humming angrily, he went to pack.

Delivery boy: ...

So is this to like to eat or not to like to eat? Will he want the bamboo shoots tomorrow or not?

Song Tan didn't know that he had hurt the hearts of a young couple, so he glanced at the rearview mirror:

"Qiao Qiao, do you remember how many catties of bamboo shoots we have?"

Holding the handbag worth 12,000 in his arms, Qiao Qiao said loudly, "There are still 320 catties!"

Originally, it weighed more than 400 catties, but I left a few broken ones at home, and left the rest at the courier station.

They are all divided into three catties and five catties per bag, so that it is convenient for Qiao Qiao to collect money.

Song Tan pondered in his heart: Whether it is spring bamboo shoots or winter bamboo shoots, they are very heavy, and this wave of six or seven thousand yuan is stable. Oops, today's wages and expenses are almost the same.

Happy!

That's right, they didn't have to worry about selling it at all in the past. According to the quantity counted by the mobile phone, this quantity is just right.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that some people want to increase the amount temporarily, but it doesn't rule out that some people can't come because of something... Enough is enough.

In fact, in the final analysis, it has only been a few days since the stalls here stopped, and now the bamboo shoots are sold out... Hunger marketing, I am honest.

Come back tomorrow!

Old town, big market by the river.

The vegetable vendor huddled in front of his stall, familiar with the way.

His place is remote, without Song Tan to set up a stall, it suddenly looks empty and deserted.

A familiar face from the vegetable market walked over slowly, this one was picking the vegetables in front of him, reluctantly:

"Why is it so expensive? How can this little cabbage still sell for ten yuan a catty? And this shallot, twelve yuan a catty?! You guys are too good at making money!"

This year's green vegetables are expensive, and the vegetable vendors are helpless.

"Sister, this dish is expensive, and I am not in charge of the whole market. Our purchase price is so high, there is no way!"

"Last week, the cabbage was sold for seven yuan. Now the price has suddenly increased, and we have nothing to do."

Not only vegetables have risen, but pork and eggs have also risen.

The eldest sister also knew it in her heart, but she couldn't help complaining in her heart. At the moment, she was picking and choosing at the stall, hesitating about the cabbage and lettuce, and she couldn't make up her mind for a while.

After hesitating here for a long time, I chose two crispy and tender cabbages and stuffed them into plastic bags:

"Come on, help me weigh—"

As soon as the words fell, seeing the vegetable vendor in front of him as if seeing money, he wanted to jump up and wave his hands:

"Come here! There is room here for you! My five catties!"

The aunt who bought vegetables was stunned, and saw that the whole big market seemed to be in commotion, and there were groups of people coming here from all directions.

And in front of her, an ordinary pickup truck parked steadily on the side of the road, and then came out a pair of young men and women—they were really handsome.

It's just that the clothes she's wearing are a little rustic, and the girl's shirt is still a little muddy. At this moment, holding the back bucket of the car with one hand, he jumped up directly, and then moved down one by one.

The aunt took a closer look - isn't this a bamboo shoot? !

There is no shortage of sales on this street. Could it be a cheap clearance sale?

Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately seized the opportunity to hold the C position firmly!

The next moment, the vegetable vendor from just now also came over, waving a red banknote in his hand: "Quick, quick, my five catties!"

Whoa!

At that time, the aunt wanted to talk about him——you sell vegetables by yourself, and you also find others to buy vegetables. You also know that your own vegetables are expensive, right?

But the handsome boy smiled sweetly, and then without hesitation took a bag of bamboo shoots from the basket.

He folded the one hundred yuan cash and stuffed it into the pocket behind the QR code on his chest.

The vegetable vendor took the bamboo shoots, opened them happily, took a look, and then sat back in front of his stall in peace.

The aunt is still calling: "Do you want this little cabbage?"

Mom was stunned.

no? The one hundred yuan is just a bag of bamboo shoots, three catties and five catties, and there is no follow-up!

Don't you have any change?

Her face was full of sighs and vigilance: "I see, you are each other's babysitters, right?"

The vegetable vendor was not shy about the mud on the bamboo shoots. Now he took a look at the bamboo shoots with his hands, and then said happily without raising his head:

"What care? Oh, it's a good thing if you can get it. It's gone in the group after yesterday—ah, sister, you said bamboo shoots? Twenty-one catties. It's gone today, so hurry up tomorrow."

Twenty one catties?

The aunt was furious at the time, thinking that your price gouging is too great! I don't believe there is another fool who--

This word has not yet come out of my mouth, I can only see a group of people gathered around me in all directions.

Everyone didn't ask the price, but just reported the quantity:

"Three catties!"

"Five catties!"

"My sister didn't come, you give me that Juan'er's five catties—"

Next to it is a series of scanning code prompts:

"Alipay received one hundred yuan!"

"Sixty yuan to the account via WeChat account!"

"..."

The aunt watched helplessly as the several baskets on the back of the car were lifted down one by one, and then quickly divided up. If this is child care, then this bamboo shoot seller is too rich!

And she saw that many of them were familiar faces from the vegetable market.

It's hard for her not to be moved by doing this.

But twenty one catties...

So he hesitated and asked the vegetable vendor in front of him: "Why are so many people buying this dish? Don't you think it's expensive?"

"How can it not be expensive!"

The vegetable vendor grinned: "Expensive! It's too expensive! I can show off the five catties of bamboo shoots in one meal without shelling them. Just one dish costs one hundred yuan. Think about it, isn't it expensive?" ?"

The aunt frowned subconsciously, and pointed out: "You guys are too good at eating this. Bamboo shoots are not only eaten by bamboo shoots. The outermost layer of bamboo shoots was chopped up by it. Stir-fried peppers——"

Perhaps the natural high-pitched voice of the middle-aged woman was too attractive. For a while, many people who bought bamboo shoots also stopped to listen to her explanation seriously.

There were also young people who said in a hurry: "Sister, don't worry, I'll record a voice first—"

I ordered the crayfish right in front of me. I couldn't bear to eat it and finished writing this chapter.

There will be more later, when I finish eating.