Rural Immortal Eye Small Farm Doctor

Pick the durians from the two durian trees. There are 400 durians, no more, no less, all stacked in their own room, making his small room like a warehouse.

Fortunately, my room is big enough, 35 square meters. It's not a problem to put hundreds of them!

After all this, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning. Zhang Haolin took the divine soil sprinkled in the yard back to his own mind, so that his spiritual power was suddenly evacuated. Tired as a dog, he had to sit in bed to practice and restore his spiritual power, and then wait until dawn to explain another durian tree to his parents.

In the morning, Zhang Haolin had to get up earlier than his parents and put the durian in his room into the newly bought Universiade brand three wheeled motorcycle, 100 in a car, piled behind the car cards.

"Son, why did you buy durian trees again? Didn't I tell you that we can't plant durian in the north. Do you think this is Thailand? If we can plant it alive, we can't plant durian! " Zhang Haolin's father got up and found another durian tree in his small yard.

"Dad, you don't care. It's not worth a few dollars anyway. By the way, mom, in the morning, you push the board car by hand and pull a little durian to sell in the market. It costs 12 yuan a kilogram to see if you can make a few yuan." Zhang Haolin didn't give the melons and vegetables to relax yesterday. He thought that his mother had nothing to do at home.

"Well, son of a bitch, I'll help you push it to the market later. I'll come back and dig up the potatoes to see if I can sell them for a few money." When Zhang Haolin's father saw his son start this small business, he also wanted to help him sell some. One by one, he said, "by the way, how much is this wholesale back?"

"Eight or nine yuan. You can buy twelve yuan a catty and earn two or three yuan a catty." Zhang Haolin didn't say that these things were planted by himself, only that they were shipped back this morning.

"Well, as you said, sell it for 12 yuan a kilogram. Now I'll install ten for your mother and go to the market!" Zhang Haolin's father nodded and said.

If a Durian weighs twenty kilograms and earns two or three yuan per kilogram, then one can earn about forty or sixty yuan. If you sell three or five, it will make a profit of two or three hundred yuan. It can make more money than farming.

Now Zhang Haolin's father pulls out the family's handcart and loads ten into the handcart to see if he can buy a few money. If it's good for sales, he can help his old woman transport it. Anyway, the market is not very lucky. It's in the nearby village. It's only about seven or eight minutes to walk there.

Zhang Haolin also drove a whole cart of durian out of the village. As for Zhang cuier and sister Qiqing, these beauties should let go first. When they earn more and build a house, they will also have a little face in the village in the future. Don't worry about others pointing fingers. When they have money, others will come to flatter themselves.

But Zhang Haolin didn't expect that someone had already watched him in the ancient town. When he hadn't driven the three wheeled motorcycle into the ancient town, he was still five miles away from the ancient town and was stopped by several traffic police.

Yes, it was intercepted. It was not Zhang haolinyuan's things that were illegal, but the four traffic policemen said that his tricycle was not licensed and violated the traffic rules.

"Comrade, you should know, what if something happens to a car without a license plate?" The traffic police not only stopped Zhang Haolin's tricycle on the road, but also pulled out the key on his car and asked him to come down from the car to talk.

"Officer, I bought this car the day before yesterday. Now I'm doing the license plate. Do you think you can give me two or three days." Zhang Haolin didn't complain about these police officers. He is a college student. He learned that these police officers are also business.

"Well, you know, no matter whether you're licensed or not, you should first buy insurance. As long as you pay the insurance money, it's okay to be licensed a few days later, but you're not licensed or insured now. Your own accident is your own problem. What if you hit someone else? Who will lose money? " The traffic police explained the benefits of buying insurance to Zhang Haolin and said, "if you buy insurance, the insurance company will compensate according to the situation. Do you understand the importance of insurance?"

"Yes, yes, what do you say now?" Zhang Haolin didn't expect that there were so many advantages in licensing and buying insurance.

"Now, we'll detain your car. After you get the license plate, we'll pay 500 yuan to the Transportation Bureau to pick up the car." These traffic policemen told Zhang Haolin.

"..." Zhang Haolin was speechless for a while. He scolded him that he didn't look at the Yellow calendar when he went out today. Of course, he didn't know that some traffic police were deliberately targeting him.

So Zhang Haolin took out 500 yuan from him, put it in their hands and said, "this, please drink tea!"

"Little comrade, what are you doing? If this happens again, I'll take you back to the Bureau." The traffic police put the money back into Zhang Haolin's hand.

"..." Zhang Haolin didn't expect them to come. He scolded in his heart, "is it because he owes less money? I'm your uncle. When I develop that day, I'll see how I kill you. "

The traffic police didn't confiscate the durian on the car. They just gave Zhang Haolin a ticket, and then asked him to move the durian on the car to the side of the road. Finally, they watched the traffic police drive away his newly bought tricycle.

"Yes, why do I do that? I wipe it. What time is it now? Why is the traffic police on duty so early?" Zhang Haolin looked at his mobile phone. It's just a little more than seven o'clock in the morning. Then, civil servants should go to work after eight or half past eight.

Zhang Haolin is lucky now. He just communicates with the traffic police and doesn't find the urban management personnel. Otherwise, the pile of durians and cars on the ground will be confiscated.

Now the car is gone. It can't reach the town before and the village after. The road is quiet again. Zhang Haolin scolded very speechlessly, took out his mobile phone and called boss Chen.

"Brother, have you arrived yet? what? Your car was taken away by the traffic police? What's the matter? OK, OK, wait there. I'll drive a tricycle. " Boss Chen got up earlier than Zhang Haolin. He waited for Zhang Haolin's durian goods in the ancient town early in the morning. Just now Zhang Haolin said they would be delivered in 15 minutes. Unexpectedly, ten minutes later, the car was towed away by the traffic police.

I was thinking: "I won't offend anyone. For him, it's reasonable that this is not an urban area. The car management in the town is not very like, and it's not in the ancient town!"

Anyway, thinking that he could earn tens of thousands a day, boss Chen hurried to Zhang Haolin in his tricycle. Sure enough, he saw Zhang Haolin and a pile of durians on the ground on the roadside.

"What's going on?" Boss Chen parked the tricycle nearby, then wore thick cloth gloves and moved the durian on the ground to the tricycle to ask.

"Oh, don't mention it. When people are unlucky, they can eat it by drinking water." Zhang Haolin shook his head helplessly and moved the durian on the ground to boss Chen's car.

"Have you offended anyone? Then, the traffic police in the ancient town won't go to work unless there is a traffic accident." Boss Chen has lived here for decades and knows the situation in the ancient town very well.