Back To Eighty

I thought about many possibilities, but I never expected such a result.

Sun Hua looked at him for two seconds, and then lay back: "Hey! It's boring!"

He thought he had some coup and wanted to learn it twice.

Lu Huai'an raised the corners of his lips and snorted, "Stupid."

The food was really fresh. The owner of the restaurant and the hostel came out to check it out and took it all.

"Next time, if you have any, send it to us, little brother!"

Lu Huai'an smiled innocently, and then handed him a cigarette and thanked him.

After writing down the weight and price of the vegetables he sold, he nodded, "Let's go."

On the way back, the noon sun made people drowsy.

If it weren't for the fact that the tractor was too bumpy and the sound was too loud, he really felt that he would fall asleep immediately.

In the distance, before reaching the entrance of the village, I saw a lot of people sitting under the big banyan tree.

Hearing the rumble of the tractor, the children jumped for joy.

"Come back, come back!"

"The tractor is pulling!"

The old people squinted their eyes, raised their hands to cover their brows and looked here.

Lu Huaian and Sun Hua jumped out of the car and greeted them.

"It's hard work, hard work, little brother, go to my house for dinner!"

Another person immediately came up nervously: "Go to my house! Don't rob me!"

"Don't say no." Lu Huai'an smiled and waved his hand, leading them to walk forward: "I have to go back and do the math, I just remembered it briefly. Everyone, please come to my house!"

According to them, what's the point of this?

He can give as much as he is willing, and it is better than those who come to collect vegetables.

Speaking of this vegetable harvester, the villagers are really full of grievances.

"Just say this old hen is Angry!" Someone waved his hand with a look of anger: "Obviously it used to be a dollar a pound, but he has to beat our price later, and he can't sell it for fifty cents a pound!"

Lu Huai'an frowned, this was indeed too much.

It's no wonder that these people are obviously very diligent, but they are so poor.

When they sat down in the bungalow, the room was full of people.

Lu Huai'an sat in the middle like a star holding the moon, checking each one.

"Insole, five pairs, whose?"

A eldest daughter-in-law raised her hand with a blushing face: "Is it a flower of wealth and honor? That's what I did."

After checking them one by one, every egg is correct.

Everyone was full of admiration: "This ability to write is amazing..."

After Lu Huai'an checked all the numbers, he raised his head: "Well, everything is correct. Now, let's share the money."

Divide the money!

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but move forward.

Sun Hua raised his head proudly, opened his bulging pocket, grabbed the money and slapped it on the table.

"Wow!"

"Hi..."

Really, everyone has never seen so much money before.

The money was neatly sized, tied tightly, and placed on the table like this.

At that moment, Lu Huai'an seemed to be inlaid with gold.

Many people even opened their mouths and forgot to speak.

Someone swallowed and looked at him stiffly: "This, really... is the money for selling vegetables?"

"no."

Let's just say, how could it be possible to sell so much rice and vegetables for so much money?

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Huaian took the money and patted it: "It's the money for selling everything together in the morning."

Before they could ease their emotions, Lu Huai'an had already calculated the account neatly: "The tractor oil and the transportation cost of the three of us will be charged five yuan. Okay, we will start to divide the money after conversion."

After reading something, the corresponding person goes up to collect the money.

After everything was settled, Lu Huaian had just five dollars left in front of him.

"..."

Everyone held the money in their hands and couldn't believe their eyes.

Really sold for money.

Eggs are not worth a penny, let alone two.

Lu Huaian sold it to the hotel for five cents.

"If the number is not large, in fact, if it is sold to a single person, it is possible to sell it for seventy cents and ten cents."

The main thing is that there are a lot of them. If you give it to someone, you won't be able to eat that much under normal conditions.

This man shook his head quickly, his eyes were red: "No, no, I don't think it's cheap, I think, you are selling too high... You are too powerful..."

Originally, the uncle who brought the puppy had a rough voice and took out fifty cents from his own money: "As we agreed earlier, each family is fifty cents! Brother, thank you."

Everyone also gave money.

Lu Huai'an didn't know about this, and looked over suspiciously.

Scratching his head, Shen Maoshi finally remembered: "Well, they said before that they want each household to give us 50 cents..."

Pointing his finger on the table, Lu Huai'an pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "I think this can be done."

"Um?"

Lu Huai'an stood up and looked at everyone: "Everyone has seen it, in fact, the vegetables you grow, the insoles you make, etc., can all be sold for money, but before the transportation was inconvenient, you couldn't turn them into money. ."

Yes, yes, everyone nodded.

"I have a car, so I don't have to worry about sales in the future. In this way, in the future, if you have food and stuff, you can keep it. How about we go twice a week?"

Lu Huai'an smiled and added, "It's not limited to vegetables. You can sell whatever you have. You can."

And such a good thing?

After people were stunned for a few seconds, they burst into enthusiastic cheers.

This is really great!

"Of course." Lu Huai'an motioned them to be quiet: "We don't charge the fees like this, because after all, some people give less things and more things, right? How much does it cost, we will fold it inside after we sell it, do you think this will work?"

Everyone looked at each other and grinned happily: "Yes! Of course!"

So this was settled.

They made an appointment to send them back in two days, and the crowd dispersed.

In the afternoon, Uncle Qian and the others came back.

The journey is long, and I am in a hurry to get back in a hurry. Uncle Qian has some dishes.

Not to mention Gong Hao, who was already injured, his face turned even paler.

Gong Lan sighed as soon as she saw it, and hurriedly greeted her and asked warmly, "How is your leg? Does it hurt? Did you bump into it?"

In the past few days, what she was most worried about was that Gong Hao's legs would have problems on the way.

After all, the soldiers outside were in a panic, and no one dared to run out. He was still tossing around when he was sick.

Gong Hao waved his hand and forced a smile: "I'm fine, I'm just tired."

Strongly cheered up, he looked at Lu Huai'an: "Fortunately, it's not humiliating, it's done."

Uncle Qian handed the sleeping Guoguo to Shen Maoshi to hold, and took out the cloth bag by himself: "It's all good."

Contracts, agreements, all taken out.

The seal was stamped in the factory, and it was agreed that a batch of goods would be delivered in half a month.

The other copy was copied according to the agreement he signed with the general shopping mall, but it was a transaction between the garment factory and Lu Huaian.

"It's so beautiful!" Lu Huai'an was very happy: "It's hard work, you guys came back in time."

They all went there in a hurry. Uncle Qian and Gong Hao also knew that the time was urgent, so they didn't dare to take an extra night to come back.

Lu Huaian narrowed his eyes: "We'll deliver tomorrow!"

They must hang up the first batch of clothes in the mall before the new director of the garment factory arrives!