Chapter 61

At 4:30 a.m. on the 20th of the twelfth lunar month, Angelica dahurica got up to make a fire and cook. It's best to eat something hot in the morning, otherwise it will be frozen on the road.

After all, Wan Chuer was sixteen years old, which was the age of sleepiness. When she thought about getting up early, Qiang Qiang didn't get up until five o'clock. After she washed a little, she just had breakfast.

After a quick meal, the mother and daughter put a pile of things they had packed up on the tricycle, and then hurried to the freight station.

When I arrived at the freight station, the person in charge of the freight station I had seen before was busy dispatching vehicles. When I saw their mother and daughter, I took the initiative to say hello.

"Big sister, you're here. There's a car going to Wanzhou. There's still room on the car. If you're ready, follow this car."

Angelica dahurica smiled and thanked, took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, handed it to the person in charge and said, "then listen to your arrangement and give you trouble."

The mother and daughter agreed. When dealing with the people in the freight station, they would cherish Angelica dahurica. After all, Wan Chuer is a teenage girl, and others will always look down on her.

The person in charge glanced at the cigarette. It was not a bargain. He felt that although Angelica dahurica was a woman, she would be a man better than some old men.

With a smile on his face, he said, "what trouble is not trouble, but it's a matter of passing." Then he opened the cigarette and called a driver.

"Xiao Sun, come here, come here."

A young man came running shivering and asked angrily, "boss, what's the matter?"

The person in charge of the freight station took out four cigarettes from the cigarette box and threw them directly at him, "give you a job."

Seeing the smoke, Xiao Sun immediately brightened his eyes, hurriedly caught the smoke thrown over, smiled and said, "what work?"

The person in charge of the freight station pointed to Angelica dahurica and Wan chu'er standing next to him, "take the eldest sister and her daughter to Wanzhou, and then pull up their goods."

Angelica dahurica smiled and said, "little brother, please."

Xiao Sun glanced at Angelica dahurica's mother and daughter, looked at the tricycle behind them, and said, "OK, come here quickly."

Angelica dahurica regretfully said to the owner of the freight station, "boss, can I deposit this tricycle here first? When I come back in the evening, I'll push it away. "

"Will the tricycle not be taken with you?" The owner of the freight station was stunned and asked.

Hearing this, Wan Chuer hurriedly asked, "can you take the tricycle away together?" If the tricycle can be transported to Wanzhou, it will be much more convenient. They can go there and hire a car or something.

Xiao Sun looked back and said with a smile, "but a small tricycle, you can take it if you want. It doesn't take up much space."

Angelica dahurica Xi also reacted and hurriedly said, "then take it with you. Thank you, little brother."

Those engaged in freight transportation are rough old men. Usually, everyone speaks casually. Suddenly, he met such a polite person as Angelica dahurica. On the contrary, the little sun was a little embarrassed and said, "you're welcome, you're welcome. It's on the way."

So with the help of several people in the freight station, they directly moved the tricycle with goods to the car. Bai Zhixi and Wan Chuer sat in the cab in front of the truck.

There was nothing to say all the way. When she was three children, she went to Wanzhou very smoothly. Xiao Sun helped to move the things down. Bai Zhi Xi gave Xiao Sun ten yuan according to the previous inquiry.

After taking the money, Xiao Sun grinned and asked, "elder sister, when will you return? I'll return to Wutong six at night. If you can catch up, you can wait for me here.

Angelica dahurica said, "OK, if you don't see us here, you don't have to wait." She was afraid of waiting.

Xiao Sun is happy to earn extra money. He can buy a pack of top cigarettes for ten yuan. What a good thing to have a speaker on the road.

It's already ten o'clock. Angelica dahurica Xi pulls a cart of goods, and Wan Chuer insists on pushing behind. A cart of goods can be a lot of things. After inquiring with passers-by, he went to the place where he sold new year's goods.

The market was crowded and bustling. The mountain goods they brought were really popular. Many people came to ask. Because Wan Chuer's price was high, many people finally bought some pickles and left.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the eight wild rabbits and five pheasants they brought were all sold out, the pecans were directly wrapped up by an old lady, and the pine nuts were sold in half.

Bai Zhixi's spirit is very good. She probably calculated that these mountain goods have earned at least 300, and the things have not been sold out. She has planned where to collect some mountain goods when she goes back.

Wan chu'er was not particularly happy. In her previous life, when Jiang's mother bought things, the price was higher than they wanted.

However, this is Wanzhou, and there is still a certain gap with the capital.

There are only a few pine nuts left. Wan Chuer proposed to sell pickles door-to-door. Selling mountain goods is a short-term business, and pickles are their long-term interests.

Like Wutong, they first look for restaurants. Many restaurants are not willing to hear that they are people from Wutong county.

Wan chu'er thought about it, discussed with Bai Zhi Xi and adjusted the countermeasures.

When they got to the hotel again, they didn't say anything about cooperation or non cooperation. They directly gave a kilo of pickles for people to taste. They said they would come again in two days. If they felt delicious, they would buy it at that time. No one likes to send anything free. People in Wanzhou know that the Wutong pickles are famous and they love it. There are two or three restaurant owners who have little face. They think it's not easy for their mother and daughter to come so far to do business. They are embarrassed. They really take a kilo of pickles for free. After tasting them on the spot, they think they taste good, so they bought two or three kilos. They also met a kind boss, who said to them: "there are special pickles in the vegetable market. Ordinary people will buy pickles in the vegetable market when they want to eat them. Anyway, those who sell pickles are bought elsewhere. You might as well talk about it." So Wutong and two rushed to Wanzhou's largest vegetable market, which is worthy of being the market of the provincial capital. It is a few times bigger than Wutong, and the things that are sold are also very well distributed. Sure enough, they found a stall specializing in selling pickles. Wan Chuer held their pickles and explained his intention. The pickle seller was a real businessman and laughed at everyone. Instead of directly saying yes or no, he chatted with Bai Zhixi and Wan Chuer. Although Bai Zhixi's mother and daughter were worried and had to catch a ride at six o'clock, the man smiled Yan Yan, which was not disgusting, but made people feel that there was not enough time, otherwise they should sit down and have a talk. Looking down at his watch, half an hour passed, but nothing serious was said. Wan Chuer couldn't help being vigilant. He carefully thought about the pickle boss's words, observed the interaction between him and the guys at the stall, and observed for a while. He didn't find any problems, but benefited a lot. She couldn't help thinking that if this person went to the restaurant to sell their pickles, the success rate would be high. Sure enough, there must be my teacher. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.