human suffering

Chapter 842

Zhen Shuiyin watched Cai Gen come back, carrying four big convenience bags of steamed buns, a little confused.

"Brother Cai, didn't you distribute fans?

Is this what you exchanged for a fan? "

Why can a fan be exchanged for steamed buns?

Cai Gen also can't understand Zhenshuiyin's brain circuit, maybe there is this custom somewhere?
Cai Gen didn't know, and didn't want to ask, it was really meaningless.

"This was bought with money, who will replace it for you?

Let's go, let's go back to the store and stop sending. "

Zhen Shuiyin was very dissatisfied. He felt that Cai Gen couldn't bear hardships, and would back down after a little setback, a bit like the kind of Luthor-like person.

"Brother Cai, you have to persevere, I'm still more than 800 short of the target.

If you are afraid of the cold, you can go back first, I must do things from beginning to end. "

Based on the analysis of her expression, Cai Gen understood that there must be a misunderstanding.

"Our thinking is wrong, and it is useless to send it here.

Temporary adjustments, let's change places. "

Oh?
Zhen Shuiyin suspected that Cai Gen was making excuses to fool herself, and looked at Cai Gen with disbelief, without moving a step.

I can't understand any words that don't make sense.

Cai Gen could only pass on the analysis of Sister Mantou to Zhen Shuiyin.

It's just that, without mentioning Big Sister Mantou, I directly turned these principles into my own inspiration.

After hearing this, Zhen Shuiyin felt that what Cai Gen said made sense, and then began to complain.

"Brother Cai, can you not pat your head when you do things in the future?
Didn't you catch a glimpse before we went out?

You have to suffer all the crimes here before you realize it, isn't it a bit late?

If we were all killed on the battlefield, and you suddenly appeared, then "

In such a cold day, she couldn't keep her mouth shut, so why did she turn on chatter mode?
Cai Gen could only interrupt, call Xiao Sun and tell them to close the team urgently and change the target.

I don't know where Xiaotianmao went to hide, and Cai Gen didn't look for him.

Back in the day, Tmall could find its own stores abroad, not to mention the morning market?

Zhen Shuiyin was so pouted that she carried her fan, and walked quickly to the shop.

Cai Gen still had a bit of trouble trying to keep up, this mood swing made Cai Gen very puzzled.

Obviously continuing to distribute fans in the morning market is a blind waste of time and a crime.

Changing the goal in time, did he violate Zhen Shuiyin's taboo?

Cai Gen didn't know, and didn't dare to ask, Zhen Shuiyin's face was really stinky.

Back at the store, it was just dawn.

Cai Gen hurriedly asked Xiaoer to prepare brown sugar ginger slices to prevent colds, and the cold in the winter morning should not be underestimated.

"Hurry up, drink a big bowl each to get rid of the cold."

Although Xiaosun was frozen out of Gaoyuanhong, he didn't take it seriously with the firepower of the young man.

"No, third uncle, where shall we go to fix it?"

Cai Gen set an example and drank a large bowl first, urging everyone to drink.

"It must be drunk, while you drink, I will talk."

Cai Gen recounted Sister Mantou's theory again, and because it was the second time, he became more proficient and heightened his level of thinking.

Shi Huozhu flattered her at the right time.

"Brother Cai, your analysis is very thorough, and your ideas are also very unique. Opening a restaurant is definitely overkill, and it is a waste of talent."

Cai Gen was a little bit ashamed by what he said. Did he pretend a little too much?

The person who brought the fig leaf to Cai Gen opened the store door and walked in.

The fly was carrying a bulging glass wool bag, which seemed to be very heavy, and it took a lot of effort to hold it with both hands.

After entering the house, I saw a lot of people, all of whom were familiar faces.

Anyway, familiar or not, he doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

"Hurry up, Lao Gen, divide it up for me, it will melt in a while."

What are you afraid of?

I saw the flies open the bag, and there were at least a dozen big fish weighing seven to eight catties inside, the ones that were frozen hard.

"Fly, have you learned well? Do you give back to customers who pay interest during the Chinese New Year?"

The fly didn't answer Cai Gen's words, and took out another bundle of woven bags from the bag, and there were more than a dozen of them. When he opened it, there were slogans printed on it.

Cai Gen took one and took a closer look.

"Taiqinggou, Winter Catch Festival."

What does this mean?
Taiqinggou is the largest reservoir in the city, and it is also a famous water attraction in this small city with serious water shortage.

There used to be several rivers in small cities, but they all stopped flowing.

Therefore, if you don’t want to go out of the market in summer, if you want to play in the water or have a fish feast, you can only go to Taiqinggou.

"No, as I remember, there is no winter catch in Taiqinggou. Is this a new show?"

The flies have already begun to examine the frozen fish in the silk bag, as if silently figuring something out.

"Follow the trend, isn't the winter fishing festival in other provinces advertised on TV?

Now as long as there is water, there is a whole winter fishing festival. "

Oh, so, Cai Gen followed his train of thought and thought.

"You went to the winter fishing festival and bought fish. Are you going to pile them up and give them as gifts?"

The fly seemed to have finished its calculations, and began to take fish for Cai Gen to pretend to be.

"No, I didn't go, this is the fish I bought at the morning market."

This, according to the usual style of flies, Cai Gen roughly guessed the whole story.

"Fly, didn't you buy some packaging bags for the Winter Fishing Festival, then put the fish bought in the morning market, and exchange the civet cat for the prince, and then go to give gifts?"

The fly didn't have any embarrassment, and answered confidently.

"Four or five yuan a catty in the morning market, two or thirty-one catties in the winter fishing festival, they are all the same thing, why are they so expensive?

In the package, who knows? "

Great, Cai Gen was struck by the fly's bottomless line again.

"Fly, I still say the same thing, if you don't get rich, you will be struck by thunder."

"Okay, don't disgust me, hurry up and help.

Be careful not to damage the bag, it costs five yuan a bag. "

Xiao Sun admired the fly's careful calculation, and came to help with Cai Gen, and quickly divided the fish and asked the fly.

"Brother Fly, when does the Winter Catch Festival start, why don't I know?"

The flies counted the divided woven bags again, as if they were afraid of Cai Gen and the others.

"After the Chinese New Year, what day is the first day, I also forgot."

Halo, so it hasn't started yet?Shi Huozhu found a logical loophole.

"That hasn't started yet, my friend, you're going to send winter fishing, isn't it a little fake?"

The fly seemed to have thought about this issue and was already prepared.

"It's okay, I will give gifts after the year, there is no time difference."

Zhen Shuiyin also seemed to have discovered the problem.

"Brother Fly, why did you buy it so early? Isn't it the same after the next year?"

No matter how small or small, the fly will never be asked, and he is serious about saving money to live.

"The price of things has increased year after year. It's just right to buy now, and the price has not yet started to increase. In two days, it will be at least eight yuan a catty."

Everyone's eyes have changed from reverence to admiration, and then they all looked at Cai Gen with hatred.

The meaning is obvious, you have such a friend who knows how to live, why haven't you learned it at all?
As long as you learn a point or two of his money-saving skills, you won't be able to live a miserable life.

What else can Cai Gen do besides being ashamed?
He silently lowered his head.

(End of this chapter)