MTL - The Black Tech Life of Scum-Chapter 26 : Old Zhang Head Selling Melons

I just heard the roar of the chicken, and before daybreak, the old man ran into the vegetable field with a flashlight and carried several baskets.

Then I went to the melon field and picked four baskets of ripe watermelons. When the sky was bright, I picked two baskets of vegetables, half a basket of tomatoes and half a basket of cucumbers. It's pakchoi.

Pick up a basket of baskets and pick them to the side of the road, waiting for the small farmer's car in the village.

I did n’t wait long, the car came, and then I loaded the car and drove directly to the county vegetable market;

The vegetable market can't get in. There are no stalls, but park your car in a good place outside the vegetable market. The young man who drove should go to work and leave Zhang alone.

The old Zhang ’s head was also prepared. Some cardboards used oily pens to write on it. Watermelons cost two dollars a pound, pakchoi, lettuce, two dollars, tomatoes and cucumber three dollars a pound, hanging on Bright place, then open the compartment.

This price is a few cents more expensive than the market. The old head is 倔. He thinks that his vegetables are delicious, and he would rather give them away than sell them for free.

At 7 or 8 o'clock, office workers are rushing to work and doing business, unless they open a breakfast shop or a small shop, and open the door early if they want to sell more;

Otherwise, most of them are still asleep, and life in small towns is more difficult. If you have no serious work or business, you might as well live in the countryside.

At this time, there were not even a few people in the vegetable market, and some retired old ladies and old ladies were hanging out there, and there were very few full-time wives.

The old man opened his head and sat on a stone next to the trunk of the agricultural truck. He smoked cigarettes and didn't rush to sell them.

How to say it is mixed for so many years, it is a pedant, and I really want to buy these dishes myself, either the old people who are businessmen, or the young people who buy them when they see fit, do n’t care The difference of a few cents.

As for the retired old ladies and old ladies, they have time, they have enough energy to buy a green vegetable, go through the market again, ask the price again and again, and finally buy a little bit;

There are some who have a little status before they retreat. They talk in a set and make it feel like they can make a lot of money by selling him a pound or a few dishes ...

Make a bad one, sell something for three or five dollars, and go back and ask yourself for trouble. Your mouth is sore and mean, but they have some connections. Whether it is your nephew or the previous relationship, you can really use it. Get burned by yourself;

This kind of thing can't be said to be all, but as long as there is such a small part, it is enough for old people to be afraid of this kind of rural people-watching others bit by snakes, they have to stupidly stumble into the grass. Drill?

Therefore, it is better to stay away from this kind of people and not to provoke them. Even if they want to buy, it is better to persuade them to look in the market.

As for the full-time women, they are not in the target group of old heads. Some people look bright, but the situation at home is uncertain.

Then, this group of people has no income, and sometimes it is not as good as that of rural women. At least, they can grow a la carte and raise chickens and ducks ...

I have to think carefully about my life. The old head felt that if he was like this, it would be difficult to win a business even if he had worn his mouth open.

The old man waited until eleven o'clock. When those civil servants are off work, by then, those young people who have not had much pressure in their lives must be the first to try their own products.

The speech of the villager is a bit unreal. It ’s polite to send him some food for him to taste, no matter how unpleasant it is, and you have to look back respectfully.

But it won't happen in the county.

If something is good, there will be repeat customers, and if it is bad, no one will buy it ...

Thinking about it, that's the reason, so the old Zhang head calmly smoked there, looking at the distant scenery, and sighed from time to time: It didn't take long to come, there was another building there, and the foundation was dug there. ...

阿 "Abo, you me can test it?" A young voice sounded.

Lao Lao raised his head, a young man about the same size as his son, and a girl holding his hand next to him, which looked pretty beautiful, just that the powder on his face was a little thick.

Within a second, the old man opened his head and defined the young man in his head: a unemployed vagrant like his son.

He is a little better than his son. He has a girlfriend and he also has a little sense of superiority. His son has made a good selling melon tester. Then, the young man is holding a melon tester in his hand.

"A ripe watermelon costs two dollars a pound. If you really want to buy it, you can check it out, but don't break the melon," the old Zhang said in a good mood and said directly.

Of course, he hasn't moved his buttocks anymore. The young man is probably trying to make fun. Anyway, he bought the son's melon inspection artifact, so it will be fine for him to play, and he has no guests anyway.

"Relieve Aber, I'll buy it if it's broken," the boy said happily as soon as he heard it.

Soon, the old head heard a series of electronic sounds:

"Congratulations, this melon scores 9.5 points, very healthy, please rest assured ..."

"Congratulations, this melon scores 9.7 points, very healthy, please rest assured ..."

.....

It looks like the melon you picked is good. Look, the melon tester is all over 9: 5 ...

Lao Zhang's head was stealing music there, even though Zhang Yifan's melon checkers were sold a lot, but he still refused to use the gadget, but instead patted the melon with his hand according to his experience.

In his words, the ancestors passed down the experience of not knowing how many generations, someone must understand, can not be replaced by a small electronic product.

However, with this joy, it also means that he has already recognized Zhang Yifan's melon inspection artifact in his heart.

"Abo, we bought this 9.8-point melon and this 9.7-point melon. You help me weigh it and count the money." The young man and his girlfriend each held a melon and said to the old head.

Huh? Really bought it?

Opening a business, this business, the old head still has to be more positive. Some people are more convinced of this. The first business is done well, and today's business will be booming. ....

The old man opened his head very meticulously and took out the old name of the star in the car, and then weighed it one by one.

"Come here, young man, look at it and say, the first one is 13 pounds, the second is 14 pounds, which adds up to 25 pounds, or 54 yuan. I see that you are opening a business, and I accept you Fifty dollars, "said the old head.

"Abo, it ’s not easy to grow melons, just as much as you want, don't hesitate to bring the QR code, I will pay," said the boy with a smile on his face.

The old man was dumbfounded. He usually sells pigs in pig farms at most. He doesn't sell other small things. Pig dealers transfer money by bank card or directly to cash.

The small shops in the village also actually have WeChat and Alipay QR codes. However, the old Zhangtou never used these and never considered that he would use this stuff.

"I'm an old man, I don't understand those high-tech things, I only receive cash," said the old Zhang head, which was a bit pretending to be crazy.

He is not unaware. He also has WeChat. When his son was studying at the Vocational and Technical College in the provincial capital, he often used this chat, but he did n’t tie his ID card, nor did he dare to tie his bank card. -The kind that does not accept new things.

"Otherwise, we won't buy it anyway, I don't really want to eat melon anyway," the girl said to the young man, and even for the sake of example, put the melon in her arms back onto the compartment of the agricultural vehicle.

"It ’s so easy to come across a melon with such a high rating. I really want to try it ... Abo, help me to open this melon. I ’m eating here. Do n’t worry, I wo n’t leave. I ’ll call right away. Ask my friend to send money, "the lad said.

"But isn't it good to eat watermelon on an empty stomach? We didn't even eat breakfast!" The girl advised.

"It's okay, this melon has no ice anyway ..."

"The young man is right, the melon was picked in the field in the morning, but it ’s fresh. You can see it by looking at the melon seed ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The juice is still flowing on the incision, young man, you are right "Would you like to open it?" Asked the old Zhang head. He was really reluctant to open the business, and he really believed in it.

"I opened it, and I wanted to see what the taste of the melon was 9.8 ..." The boy looked firm, then opened the bag of the girl companion, took out a cell phone from it, and handed it to the old head: "Abo, I bet you my girlfriend's cell phone. If I do n’t pay for eating melon, this cell phone is yours."

"Why don't you hold your own?" The girl was a little unhappy.

"I have to call the monkey and they will send the money!" Said the young man.

"No need to bet, no need to bet, you think it's delicious, just give money, don't sweet don't have money!" The old man stood up and became a good person.

He was so confident in this matter that when picking up melons, he didn't pick even a little unfamiliar with his years of experience.

If these two guys play tricks, that's okay. It will cost a dozen dollars to sell on the ground. There is no need to worry too much ...

Even if it is because of this, things ca n’t be sold for a day, and they are dragged back to the village to sell to people who work at home. Anyway, they like to eat.

So, the knife rose, the melon broke, and when the melon peel broke, a crack came out ....

The old man opened his head neatly and cut the cut half into six or seven pieces, and then put down the knife .... a little proud.

My craft is not old. This melon is a half-sand ripe scoop, the sand in the middle, and the bite on the edge. This is the favorite of young people ...

The young man looked at the bright red watermelon and immediately took a slice of it .... Didn't he say he should call someone to send money?

The girl also held up a slice and took a bite.