super hill god

Chapter 42
The bright moonlight, light and cold, falls on the earth like flowing musical notes, embellishing the mountain village at night in a variety of ways.

With the help of the soft moonlight, Chen Yang picked up a big peach from the ground, the size of a leather ball, and it was heavy, as if made of iron. Just now, this thing fell down and hit his head heavily.

This peach is already ripe, the surface is covered with a layer of soft fluff, it is red in white, yellow in red, and when you smell it carefully, it exudes a charming sweet and fruity aroma.

Chen Yang looked up and saw an old peach tree that two or three people could not hold together. On top, bent the branches.

After this old peach tree was nourished by natural energy, the dead tree bloomed in spring, exuding a majestic breath of life. The root system at the bottom was well developed, densely packed, and formed a large net, stretching all the way to the outside of the village.

The peaches are ripe, the melons should be ripe and the pedicles will fall. If they grow any longer, the peach branches will be broken.

The next day, Chen Yang woke up early on purpose, and started to work when it was still daylight.

After setting up the ladder and working for a long time, Chen Yang picked more than 40 peaches and put them all into the Xuanhuang Realm while no one was around. I got on the first intercity bus to the city.

I said hello to my mother last night, don't let it out, Mengmeng, Yuanyuan, and Lingling are not cheap lamps, if you know it, you will definitely go together, and then nothing will be done up.

Tiannan Road, DC District, Qinyang City is adjacent to several old-fashioned residential buildings. The surrounding residential buildings look very old, and they are all buildings with no more than six floors. Welfare housing, the residents are mainly middle-aged and elderly people over 90 years old.

Middle-aged and elderly people have a characteristic. They are more conservative and don’t like changes. They follow the old habits of decades. They like to buy cabbage, radish, and pork when they go out. Great farmers market.

When there is business, there is a market. Tiannan Road is said to be a road, but in fact it has long been a paradise for small vendors. Sellers of vegetables, pork, soy milk and fried dough sticks are selling early, and they are still blocking a wide road. Strictly, it became a lively vegetable market.

Today is the weekend, adults do not go to work, and children are also on holiday, so the vegetable market is more lively and prosperous than usual, with pedestrians and vehicles constantly flowing, bustling, and the cries of vendors of all kinds are endless.

This vegetable market looks chaotic, messy and full of everything, but in fact there are many rules. For example, the current Chen Yang is squeezed to the edge of the corner.

It really echoes the old saying that no one asks you if you are poor in the busy city, but you have distant relatives in the mountains if you are rich.

The things are good and have selling points. Although it is a secluded edge corner, a large group of people have gathered here, and the surrounding area is impenetrable and airtight.

On an old bed sheet, there were more than a dozen fresh and tender large peaches, rosy in white, and ripe at first glance. The most shocking thing was that each of them was the size of a leather ball and weighed several kilograms.

"My God, this is a flat peach from heaven. My old man has lived for more than 60 years, and I have never seen such a big one."

"Grandpa, I want to eat big peaches, buy them for me, buy them for me..."

"Peaches are better than watermelons, how are they grown? They can't be genetically modified food."

"Well, maybe it's because there are no such big peaches these days."

"That's right. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Maybe this peach has been given some kind of hormone."

Chen Yang couldn't sit still. The people of Huaxia like to blindly follow the trend and follow what others say. Before the situation gets worse, they have to stand up and say something.

"Passing by, don't miss it. The big fresh peaches just picked from the hundred-year-old peach tree. Look at the appearance. With their weight, they are definitely the king of peaches."

"Women eat to nourish their skin, men eat to strengthen their bodies, children eat to nourish their brains, and the elderly eat to prolong their life." Chen Yang, who is usually a bit inarticulate, went all out, blushed, and threw away all the words he could think of in his mind. out.

This peddling was quite fun, and one could tell that he was a novice at a glance. The old and young men around looked at Chen Yang's embarrassment, his blushing face was like a soldering iron in a fire, and they all laughed out loud.

It was the first time to set up a stall to sell things. He was inexperienced and made a fool of himself. Chen Yang was so ashamed that his face turned red. He really wanted to crawl into a crack in the ground and never come out.

"Young man, how do you sell these peaches, and how much is it?" An old man in a dark blue overalls, with a face as black as a piece of coke, asked loudly.

"Five hundred...one..." Chen Yang's voice trembled a little.

"What!"

"Five hundred and one, why don't you grab it!"

"It's too expensive, I can't afford it!"

"Could it be, your peaches are made of gold!"

"Young man, you must be kind."

The people around gasped, no one's money was blown by the wind, a peach was 500 yuan, and it was too late to catch up with the big banquet.

Immediately, many people turned around and left. This peach is big or good, and if you can't afford it, just look at it dryly, which is meaningless.

No, according to the clichéd modern urban drama plot, at this time, the people should spend a lot of money, donate generously, take out their wallets, draw tickets, and scramble to buy them. This is the direction of the normal plot.

Don't worry, this is a first suppression and then a rise. Immediately there will be a local tyrant, a wealthy man, with a big gold chain hanging around his neck, and ten fingers covered with emerald rings. After taking a bite of peaches, I was immediately intoxicated by it, and said a lot of emotional words, and finally bought all the peaches.

"There's a guy who sells peaches over there. He's really black-hearted. A peach costs five hundred yuan. He really thinks I have Alzheimer's disease."

"Little Guang, remember, don't imitate that big brother, and be an honest person."

"People these days are becoming less and less human, the world is cold, and people's hearts are not old."

In a short time, the legend of the unscrupulous businessman was spread. One peach was five hundred yuan, which became synonymous with Chen Yang.

If this reputation is bad, it will be troublesome. In front of Chen Yang's stall, there are very few people, sparse, and there are not many people left.

What kind of thing is this? Not to mention not making any money, but also getting a bad reputation as a black-hearted businessman. It's really unlucky.

(End of this chapter)