"Yes, yes, no wonder you dare to beat Zhang Shuai, the little bastard. Only such people dare to fight against village head Zhang's family. I heard that yesterday, a village head Zhang blocked others at their door and blackmailed them. He said that he would not stop until he had three or four carts of durian. " A material man heard some grapevine news.
"Durian in three or four carts? Isn't this more than 30000 yuan and less than 40000 yuan? This village head's heart is really dark. Zhang Jiagang just paid off his debt and wanted to knock on others! " Some villagers scolded Zhang Shuai for going home.
Because the truck is driving on the uneven dirt road, the car rumbles and bumps. So Zhang Haolin's father and Zhang Haolin didn't hear the dialogue between the villagers.
Just when the truck passed Qiqing's house, Zhang Haolin subconsciously turned around and looked around. I saw Qiqing in her bright dress standing at the door smiling at him, like a blooming flower, charming. Zhang Haolin also smiled, and felt incomparable happiness in his heart.
He hasn't been in love before. I don't know. It's such a feeling to be loved by beautiful women. Especially by Qiqing, a beautiful woman whom all men care about, she wholeheartedly likes it. It's really refreshing to conquer a woman.
The truck slowly drove out of the dirt road of zhangjiacun and soon got on the cement road. When the car passed the market, it stopped. The workers hired by boss Chen helped them unload all the durians and piled them on the stall set up by Zhang Xueyou by the side of the road. After saying hello to them, boss Chen was busy going back to the town to do business and left.
Finally, Zhang and Zhang Xueyou were left. The four people were busy putting durian in front of the stall, but Zhang Haolin's parents were not very interested. Zhang Haolin's mother, in particular, is still worried about selling durian today because of the hundreds of fake money she received yesterday.
Standing next to Zhang Haolin, he couldn't help muttering: "baby, since boss Chen is so straightforward and gives a high price of 14 yuan a catty, why don't you sell all these durians to them? We'll sell it ourselves. What if the person who uses the fake money comes again? "
Although Zhang Haolin's mother knows that her son must make money by tossing so many durians. But how could she not be distressed when she lost hundreds of dollars in vain?
You know the hundreds of durians just pulled away by boss Chen. I don't know how his son came back. When they fell asleep at night, Zhang Haolin didn't hear anything, so he brought the goods back. Even if they want to help, they don't know when.
So when boss Chen came into durian just now, Zhang Haolin's mother thought several times and wanted to persuade Zhang Haolin to sell all durian to boss Chen. Save them from being dragged to the market and sold by those black hearted people!
Knowing that his mother was sad because of what happened yesterday, Zhang Haolin smiled, looked at his mother and said:
"Mom, I know you're afraid of receiving fake money, so I asked Xueyou to help today? Later, you and dad are responsible for loading durian for guests, Xueyou is responsible for weighing, and I am responsible for collecting money. Let's divide our work and cooperate. We're not afraid of being exploited by others! "
Zhang Haolin knew that if he sold all the durian to boss Chen and asked him to sell it, he would really be very relaxed. But in this way, others will not know that such delicious durian belongs to Zhang Haolin! At that time, he Zhang Haolin has been busy for so long. Didn't he make a wedding dress for boss Chen?
That's why he is so determined to leave part of durian to sell by himself every day. You know, in the small town, boss Chen sells his own durian. In this small market, his family is the only one. Anyone who knows can guess that the fruit dealer boss Chen must have taken the goods from him.
If it goes on like this, I'm afraid people in the whole town will know that there is a Zhang Haolin in Zhangjia village in less than a month. Durian, which sells the best food, tastes better than Thai gold pillows. It's so famous. No matter what he does in the future, it will be much easier than when he started.
"Well, you have to look carefully. That's all money. It's all hard money we earn. "
Although Zhang Haolin's mother doesn't know why her son did it, she knows that her son must have his own reason. So she didn't ask, went back to her old man and helped put durian together.
Zhang Haolin, who also got his mother, went to Zhang Xueyou. He asked him in a low voice, "Hey, man, are you ready?"
"Of course, I've found what you want for you. I'm waiting in the alley over there. I'm afraid they won't come. If they come, they'll be overwhelmed! " Looking at Zhang Haolin standing beside him, Zhang Xueyou, who had already arranged, beat his friend's shoulder, smiled brightly and showed his white teeth.
"OK, then we'll wait for the fish to take the bait." Hearing what Zhang Xueyou said, Zhang Haolin laughed.
Their durian was pulled to the market and soon attracted the customers who came to the market to buy his durian. As Zhang Haolin said before, his parents helped customers choose good durian. Zhang Xueyou helped weigh the durian and handed it to him. He was responsible for collecting the money.
When there were the most people around the stall, a man with gentle appearance and eyes was an intellectual. He went to the stall, picked four or five big and beautiful durians, and was ready to pay.
Because after receiving the fake money yesterday, Zhang Haolin's mother and he described the looks of the people who used the fake money. So as soon as the man appeared, Zhang Haolin with particularly good eyesight recognized the man.
Look at the man so readily took out a bunch of money and counted more than 1000 yuan and handed it to him. Zhang Haolin quietly took the money. Then he put it directly into his pocket as if he hadn't noticed it at all.
That's what he said, but he scolded in his heart: "yes, after waiting for a long time, I finally wait until you are a piece of garbage. You'll look good in a while."
The man certainly didn't think so when he used the fake money so smoothly. I just thought Zhang Haolin was confused. He didn't find it was fake money at all. I thought I was so busy yesterday. The old woman who collected the money must have forgotten who gave her the fake money.
So he was very relieved and put the five big durians into the iron cart he brought when he came. Then he smiled proudly and pushed the durians into the alley at the other end, muttering to himself:
"Fight with us. I'll let you die every day and make your family restless!"