Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 25: Accept it all, there is no choice!
To facilitate loading, villagers pulled all their belongings early and stacked them on both sides of the road.
Hearing Mr. Dong say that the goods will be inspected, the villagers stepped aside without saying a word, and checked and checked randomly.
In previous years, they had always worried about the level of inspections.
But this year, everyone is straight, without guilt.
They have tasted the taste of the things they planted themselves.If the quality does not meet the standards, they will seal the hoe in the future and never plant the soil again!
Go beg!
Mr. Dong was a little surprised upon seeing this.
Ten days ago, he tasted the taste of yam and watermelon in Taoxi Village, according to his experience, he could roughly guess the taste of these two products when they were ripe.
Are the people in Taoxi Village overconfident?
Or are you sure the wholesale banks will accept their goods, so you dare to be calm?
He shook his head, a little unfit for his little boss.
"Uncle, this is the sweet potato my family planted. It's been washed clean. Do you want to try it?" Suddenly, there was a sweet and gentle voice at his feet.
Mr. Dong lowered his head, and saw two little girl dolls tied up, with his head raised and hands held high, offering sweet potatoes to him.
"I recognize you, your name is Qiqi." He took the yam from Wa'er's hand and said with a smile, "Okay, Uncle, let's try your yam first."
The sweet potato in the hand is slender and well-proportioned, both halves are broken with both hands, the flesh of the melon is light orange, and the aroma is very mild.
Mr. Dong smiled, as he predicted.
Then he brought the sweet potato into his mouth and bit it With a crackling sound, the thin smile on Mr. Dong's face stopped.
Sweet, much sweeter than he thought, but this is not the kind of greasy sweetness with high sugar content, it is sweet pure melon, and it smells good after chewing!
After eating the whole sweet potato, he incredulously checked some of them in sacks by the roadside, and each one tasted much better than he had anticipated!
how come? The taste I ate ten days ago is still common...
Qi Qi tilted his head, and when he was in a daze, pointing to the watermelon in a basket on the side of the road that was as beautiful as green jade, "Uncle, the watermelon in our village is also delicious, everything is delicious. ."
"..." - ".Mr. Dong looked at the melon, and then at the smiling little boy, suddenly not so confident with his years of experience in divination.
He coughed lightly, and amidst the warm smiles of the villagers, he pointed to one of the baskets casually, "Choose one from here and try."
Immediately, the watermelon he picked was cut open in front of him.
Unlike the mild sweet potato aroma, once the watermelon is opened, the aroma immediately overflows in the air, if you take a deep breath, the air inhaled feels sweet.
The color of the melon bag is also very beautiful red, the melon juice is full, and the melon skin is very thin.
Waiting for the melon meat to bite his mouth, Mr. Dong did not say a word, and waved his hand, "Sweep yam! Count watermelon! Register one by one from door to door, and put it in the car ! Take everything!"
Having done fruit and vegetable evaluations over the years, this was the first time he had met Waterloo.
But, it's a pleasure to slide!
No wonder Miss Song and Song Yueliang were able to rise to the top of Huicheng's new company in just a few years, her vision and courage alone were far beyond the reach of ordinary people like her!
Impressed!
As for Taoxi Village, the villagers were boiling again!
Accept everything!
Don't choose stuff!
That is, every drop of their sweat on the field this year was not in vain!
"Mother-in-law, let's take sweet potatoes there!" With a bright smile on his face, Qiqi ran up to Zhang Xifeng and said firmly.
Zhang Xifeng was amused, and narrowed his eyes, "OK, bring the sweet potato! Let you, Chen Erbo, and the others help bring him along! Let's wait for the scales!"
The villagers laughed in good faith and volunteered to help without saying hello.
There are also some flight attendants who are responsible for packing the yams and watermelons listed into the boxes one by one.
They were orderly here, and Taoxi Village was not far behind.
The villagers lined up automatically, without rushing or making a fuss, and came one by one.
Mr. Dong looked at this scene and silently nodded. When she was first told to go down to help receive the item, she actually had some grievances in her heart.
Now, he was starting to slightly like dealing with the people in Taoxi Village.
"Uncle, there's a little bamboo chair here. If you're tired, you can sit down and rest for a while."
A familiar sweet and gentle voice sounded at Mr. Dong's feet again.
She lowered her head, and the little girl held a small bamboo chair and placed it next to her, she looked very cute and reasonable.
Behind the little girl, there were two boys with thick heads and thick brains, each holding something in their hands.
"Uncle, this is cold boiled water. If you are thirsty, you can drink two sips! "A boy handed a military water bottle to him.
"Uncle, this is the corn my family cooked in the morning. I'll charge you if you're hungry! "A boy handed him corn.
Mr. Dong was neither thirsty nor hungry, he only ate a bunch of yams and watermelons, and his stomach was still full.
But the children in the village knew how to iron the poles, and people could not bear to reject their kindness.
Mr. Dong sat with a kettle in one hand and a corn cob in the other.There was a tree above his head for shelter, and the mountain breeze by the roadside brought coolness.
This treatment is great compared to the counterparts next to the truck who are so busy hitting the back of their heads.
Mr. Dong narrowed his eyes and smiled.
The next moment, the sweet and tender voice of the little girl sounded again, timidly, "Uncle, my yam has already been weighed, and the total is 7,123 catties."
The two boys put their heads in front of him for fear that he would not see them.
"And my family, 10,090 pounds of sweet potatoes, 3,976 watermelons!"
"My sweet potato is 9,960 catties, and watermelon is 4,008!"
The heads of the three children lined up in a row, lying in front of Master Dong, all staring at him excitedly.
Mr. Dong, "..."
Understood, what kind of best treatment, the co-author was afraid that he would pay on credit, so he urged him to pay the bills!
Mr. Dong first gritted his teeth, then patted the heads of the three children, and asked the villagers lined up there, "Whose three children? They are really three clever little ghosts!"
Behind the scenes, the residents of Taoxi Village, who had seen this scene in their eyes, had already blushed from laughter.
"OK, those who have signed up on the scales, come to my place to pay!" Mr. Dong was amused, and just took the registered account book and paid on the spot.
Getting food in the fields was not easy, and he did not intend to humiliate the farmers.
Moreover, this time the small boss allocated sufficient funds for him.
Hearing that it was time to settle the bill, the people who had signed up quickly gathered and were still marching in front of Mr. Dong, but at this moment, the people who had signed up were quickly gathered together and were still marching in front of Mr. Dong, everyone's faces were filled with unrestrained excitement and excitement.
The three little children retreated silently to the back.
Huazi and Li Goudan secretly gave Qiqi a thumbs up, "Qiqi, I really have you! I really paid for it!"
Qiqi's little face flushed red, but her eyes were bright, she was a little proud, "I've sold things before, so I have experience."
"You should be so good at spending money! So you have experience!"
"No ..." Xiao Qiqi increasingly blushed, her eyes dodged, "This is not a deceptive experience, but a praised experience ..."
Huako, Goudan, "..."
Little Eggman, "Advice."