It's a hundred and twenty miles away, riding a bicycle over is a life-long life, and there's no time to mess around.

Chen Zhonggui had no choice but to ride the mountain road for two hours first, then blocked a bus after arriving at the national highway, took two hours, continued to transfer to the bus for one hour, and finally arrived at the vegetable market.

It was already afternoon and the vegetable market was almost disintegrating.

Without motorcycles and cars, nothing can be done.

After all, Chen Zhonggui is a man in his forties. His long-term poverty has made him malnourished. Not to mention his strength, his endurance is not as good as a young man like Huang Ming.

When I arrived at the place, I felt a little dazed.

He suddenly remembered what Song Qingyun said, the reason why there are so many poor households in Hongshi Village is that everyone refuses to do it, because the natural conditions are harsh and the transportation is inconvenient. Take potatoes as an example. It only costs about 100 yuan to be sent to the city through such a struggle.

Who should I blame myself for throwing the wrong baby and being born in Hongshi Village.

If you are born in the right place, let alone in the city, any ordinary township will not be like this life now!

The place where Chen Zhonggui went is Beimen Vegetable Market, which is very large.

Generally speaking, there will be a morning market here in the morning. Before dawn, vegetable farmers in various townships will send vegetables here for wholesale and have to leave before 9 a.m.

There is no way. After all, this place is a market with strict management. Vegetable vendors can only sell vegetables in stalls and stores. They are not allowed to be placed randomly, otherwise they will be driven away by market managers.

Chen Zhonggui came too late, and other local dealers bullied him without any mistakes, so he kept the price extremely low.

In the past, this basket of potatoes had to be sold for 100 yuan, but now it has been suppressed to 60 yuan.

Chen Zhonggui became anxious and said, "Bullying people is not like this." I sent them here so far, and I delayed the road if something happens. Aren't you taking advantage of others' danger?"

The dealers laughed and said, "Who can you blame me for your late arrival? Is it caused it? Go and go, I won't collect your potatoes anymore, and you will carry them back wherever you come from."

Chen Zhonggui was walking in the market for a long time, and he was angry, but he had no idea. He just sat on the side and gasped. It seemed that this matter would not be done today. But when he wanted to bring this big basket of potatoes back to the village, he was so angry that he thought of such a long way.

Besides, he was not willing to leave like this. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered Song Qingyun. Didn’t he work in the city today, so he simply asked him for help.

"Hey, Secretary Song? I'm Chen Zhonggui..." He told Song Qingyun about the situation he encountered and said, "Secretary Song, why not, I'll squeeze in your house today, go to the vegetable market early tomorrow morning and I'll just sleep on the sofa."

On the other end of the phone, Song Qingyun coughed: "Chen Zhonggui, why are you doing this trouble? I have to ask a friend to share your potatoes. The potatoes in Hongshi Village are famously delicious and delicious. By the way, do you grow potatoes in five and a half minutes? I will just help you solve them. You reminded me that there are still several potatoes in the village with poor households who do not have transportation like you. I think about it."

Chen Zhonggui naturally thanked him very much and said, "Actually, there is no need. The poor households in the village don't have much land. Most of the potatoes are grown and eaten by themselves, and they don't sell them. Besides, if they have labor to sell them in the city, they won't be poor."

Song Qingyun was surprised: "Okay, I won't care about this. Chen Zhonggui, you are very good at it. How did you become a poor household in the past?"

This question is a bit awkward. Chen Zhonggui: "I was timid at that time and I was afraid of walking out of the mountains and was lazy. Isn't you educated me now by the secretary? In fact, there is nothing to scare in this city. I have used the strength to sleep."

Song Qingyun laughed: "Okay, I'll wait for you to have a meal. I'm quite poor recently, but I still have to invite a tofu rice."

After the call ended, the residence tonight was settled again. Chen Zhonggui felt relieved. Just as he was about to leave, the conversation between the mother and daughter of a vegetable store next to him attracted his attention.

"Mom, my phone is stuck."

"It's stuck, what do you mean? I'm telling me that my phone is stuck every day. I've used it for six years, why don't it get stuck? I see that your talent is stuck." The person who spoke should be a damn person, his voice was so bright, and it happened to be next to Chen Zhonggui's ears. It was like a thunder sound on the ground, which made his neck shrink.

Chen Zhonggui turned his head and was shocked. The one who was the daughter in front of him was so eye-catching.

How to say, my daughter looks like she is about 19 or 20 years old. Her nails are painted black with her fingernails, and her lips are red, as if she had just eaten blood. But her hair is dyed red and her eyelids are blue.

The big red and the green are particularly distinct.

Chen Zhonggui couldn't say anything wrong, he just felt that dressing up like this was not right. If he was in the village, he would probably be laughed at by everyone.

He stared at the little girl. The daughter seemed to have become accustomed to other people's gazes. She looked like she was indifferent. She trembled her right toes on her feet and said, "What are you looking at? I haven't seen a beautiful woman before, Brother Nong."

Chen Zhonggui was a little scared: "You yelled so loudly, I just took a look."

At this time, the mother said, "Brother, I'm sorry, my daughter has no tutor."

Chen Zhonggui only glanced at the woman and felt like someone was punched in the chest.

This woman looks three or four years older than herself, probably at 45 or 46 years old. Her skin is as white as if it is glowing. Although she is already well-behaved in middle age, her figure is just right and she likes her eyes no matter how she looks.

In fact, he didn't know what body proportions mean, he just thought it was really good-looking, just like Guanyin Bodhisattva in the temple.

With her presence in this dirty and messy vegetable market, it instantly became brighter.

For a moment, Chen Zhonggui stared at the woman blankly and forgot to speak.

The daughter was displeased and shouted, "What does it mean to have no tutor? A farmer is a farmer. His body is so dirty and smelly, so annoying."

The mother shouted, "Young Gu, you are insulting people. What's wrong with other farmers? They make money by relying on their hands, not stealing or robbing, and are open and upright, not inferior to anyone. You said that they are dirty and smelly, but our store is very smelly, maybe there is not much money to make, so why do you look down on others?"

After hearing what she said, Chen Zhonggui was very moved, and there was only one voice in his heart shouting: What a kind-hearted person, she is a female Bodhisattva, she is talking for me!

Yao Gu is rebellious on weekdays and furious, calling her mother's name: "Pei Na, I look down on you. You are not capable of making money, and you can't even compare to a farmer. I hate you, why did you become your daughter? No matter what you say today, you have to buy me a mobile phone and give me money."

Pei Na was so angry that she trembled with anger at her daughter's words: "Before you gave the money, you didn't go home for ten days and half a month. As soon as you came back, you asked me for money. At first, you had to pay thirty-fifty, but later 1200. Now you are brave enough to ask me for 5,000. You don't know the business of my store. Apart from rent, water and electricity, there are only more than 3,000 yuan left in a month, which is equivalent to working for someone. If I want to have a meal myself, I have to take care of your grandmother and you. How many can I save?"

"You can't make money by yourself, blame me? Anyway, I want to buy a mobile phone. When I take out my phone, others will laugh at me and say it's a factory girl. If you don't give it, don't blame me if you don't give it."

Yao Gu rushed up, carried the money box from the store and ran away.

Pei Na was shocked and went up to grab it. However, Yao Gu was very strong and could do it again, and she pushed her to the ground.

Poor that the vegetable market was filled with water and mud. When Pei Na fell down, her hands and body were covered with mud.

Her eyes turned red and tears were all inside.

I didn't want to make people laugh, so I held it back, went back to the store to wash my hands with water, and wiped my clothes with a wet towel.

Seeing her in such a miserable state, I don’t know what, Chen Zhonggui suddenly felt a lot of pain in his heart/

He was still standing there blankly.

Pei Na has a bad temper on weekdays and is in a bad mood at this moment. Seeing that he couldn't help looking at herself, she suddenly became angry: "What are you looking at?"

Chen Zhonggui blushed and said unconsciously: "Don't you use WeChat now? If you get the two codes, you can pay by just using the phone. You won't be afraid of being snatched by Bangke."

Pei Na spat: "What a great guest, you have to be responsible for your words. That's my daughter. What's the matter with her?"

Chen Zhonggui said, yes, yes, as parents, this business is not all children's in the future.

He is a single man now. Not to mention his children, his wife doesn’t know that in the Jawa country!

Pei Na said this and sighed, took out her phone, and said, "I use a big phone, why do I have no money to buy new ones on WeChat and Alipay? By the way, you are a city selling vegetables, potatoes are good, how much is a pound, I will buy some."

Chen Zhonggui saw her intention of buying her own potatoes and was about to offer her. He suddenly moved his heart and said, "I will go to the city to visit relatives and bring some for him. If you don't want his family to go out for a trip, I can't find anyone, so I come here to stroll around. If you want, give some money, I'm too lazy to carry it home."

Pei Na: "If you give some money, you have to give it a price."

Chen Zhonggui: "Or, you can give me 50 cents."

The newly launched potatoes are now 1.51 pounds, and the wholesale price is 9.8 yuan. When Pei Na heard this, she was overjoyed and saw that she had to make about 100 yuan for this 100 pounds of potatoes. Isn’t it profitable for today’s store rental?

She thought she met an old farmer who didn't understand the market today, so she said, "If you want it, I'll want it. I'll give you some money right away... Cough, all my money was stolen by the one who killed thousands of knives."

Chen Zhonggui said, it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, you keep it first, I’ll come to the city next time to get the money.

Pei Na: "You really believe me... it's right. If you can run away, the monk can't run away. I'm a businessman and rely on this stall to make a living."

Chen Zhonggui muttered in his heart: Of course I don’t believe you, I am willing to be deceived by you.

The potatoes were sold, so naturally there was no need to go to Song Qingyun. Now I still have to catch the last bus when I get home.

He called Song Qingyun and pushed his bicycle back to Hongshi Village.

The moonlight was so big at night. Chen Zhonggui got off the ground with a sickle and chopped off another cabbage, preparing to send it to the city tomorrow.

The moon is so round, just like Pei Na's round face.

How could she look so beautiful?
Chapter completed!