"This is too expensive. Forget it, I won't buy it." He then said to the child next to him: "Baby, stop making trouble. Mom, please come to the front and buy you a hamburger and fries. Don't you love hamburgers the most, baby?"
"No, no, I want to eat this fruit, I want to eat it, wuwu~~" the child started crying as he spoke.
Seeing this, Zhang Heng suddenly thought that he was like this when he was a child. Every time he went to the market with his parents, he would cry a lot, but in the end he would always get something he liked, and he would get distracted thinking about it...
"You kid, you are disobedient every time you come out. Forget it, mommy will buy it for you, but you have to promise mommy that you will learn to draw in the afternoon."
"Mom, you are so kind, baby painting."
When the woman heard this, she felt sweet in her heart and said: "Young man, I want to buy one, but I have to choose the biggest one for me."
When Zhang Heng heard this, he came to his senses and was surprised. He didn't expect that such a noble lady would buy it. It seems that people in the city are rich. No wonder even half-grown children in the village came out to work. Now there are only old people and left-behind people in the village.
A child.
"Do you think this one will work? It's the biggest one." Zhang Heng fiddled with it for a moment and then chose the biggest one.
The woman nodded with satisfaction and readily gave her 20 yuan for a piece of fruit. Zhang Heng did not prepare a bag, so the woman took it directly when she arrived, but did not give it to the child immediately, saying that she wanted to peel it.
to eat.
When Zhang Heng heard this, he thought that people in the city were very particular about it, but in the village, they would just pick up a handful with their hands and eat it without even thinking about peeling it.
After the transaction was successful, the woman no longer worried about money. She asked the middle-aged man next to her to weigh a few bunches of grapes, and then asked Zhang Heng: "Young man, what kind of fruit is this? It's so expensive."
"This is a fruit eaten by primitive people!" Of course, this cannot be said, so Zhang Heng had to lie: "This is a wild fruit picked by relatives from the mountains in the village. There are only dozens of fruits per tree, so it is difficult to find, but the taste is very good.
Okay, let’s call it Daqingguo.”
The woman nodded and felt a little better. As for wild fruits, the price is reasonable. At this time, the grapes were also weighed. The woman couldn't help but ask another question, "Then why do you only sell one?"
This time Zhang Heng replied honestly: "I am introverted and want to exercise myself by selling things. I won't be able to exercise myself if I sell out all at once."
When the woman heard this, she said happily: "Okay, okay, young man, your idea is very good. When my baby grows up, I will train him in this way."
Zhang Heng's face turned red instantly and he didn't know how to reply. This was the first time he heard compliments from strangers outside.
After the woman left, another customer came, and Zhang Heng no longer bothered to talk to the old man and middle-aged man next to him. But this time, a full twenty minutes had passed, and there were already people who came to inquire about the price.
There were many, but no one bought them.
Zhang Heng also understood somewhat. If the child hadn't been crying in the beginning, the woman wouldn't have bought it. What a pity for parents in the world! This thought made him more determined to be filial to his mother and grandparents in the future.
Although no business was done in these twenty minutes, he communicated with many strangers. Slowly, he began to speak fluently. From time to time, he listened to the words of uncles and middle-aged people, and he also gained knowledge about doing business.
Some insights, this is of great significance to him. These things cannot be learned in the classroom, nor can they be understood by listening to the senior workers talking about the mountains.
After checking the time, it was almost time to go upstairs for the interview, so I got up and put the fruit into my schoolbag, and took it back to my sister to eat after the interview.
"Young man, you won't sell it now?" the uncle asked quickly.
"Yes, twenty yuan is not enough for transportation and meals. Young man, if you tell my elder brother where the fruit is wholesale, how about he give you fifty yuan for your hard work?" The middle-aged man asked immediately,
He still guessed that the fruit was wholesale. Such fresh fruit looked like it had just been picked not long ago. How could it be delivered from a mountain village? If you spend fifty yuan to buy a way, you might be able to make a lot of money along the way.
This young man obviously doesn't know how to do business, but he is different. He has been selling fruits for more than ten years and is very confident that he can make money from this big green fruit.
When Zhang Heng heard this, he immediately realized that the uncle was reminding him out of good intentions. This middle-aged man is a real businessman. Society is a big dyeing vat that can dye people into all kinds of colors. Everyone has their own life. Good or bad is not the same.
He can evaluate it.
He put his schoolbag on his shoulders and echoed: "I won't sell it anymore. I have to rush upstairs for an interview. This kind of big green fruit is really a wild fruit, not wholesale..."
After saying that, without waiting for a reply, he blended into the crowd and walked towards the building in front.
"This young man seems to have really come to experience life." After the uncle said happily, he began to think about growing new varieties of fruits in his own land.
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and was a little annoyed. It seemed that the bid just now was too low. If he had known that he would have paid a hundred, he might have been able to buy the information about the wholesale location. It seems that he will have to get up early tomorrow and go to various places.
Find it at the fruit wholesale market.
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"Why is he missing? Brother, where is the young man who was selling fruit here just now?"
When the middle-aged man looked at it, he immediately remembered that it was the woman from the beginning. However, the children did not come with him this time. After all, the woman also bought him a few kilograms of grapes. He replied honestly: "You said that young man, he just left."
After a few minutes, he said he was going upstairs for an interview or something."
"Oh, why did you leave? What should I do? The old lady at home is still waiting." The woman suddenly looked very ugly and murmured in a low voice.
"You have something to do with that young man? Is there something wrong with that fruit?" the middle-aged man asked quickly. He had to ask clearly because he planned to find this kind of fruit to sell tomorrow.
The woman was in a panic. When the middle-aged man asked, she replied: "It's not that there's something wrong with the big green fruit, it's because it tastes so good. I just peeled it for my child to eat as soon as I got home, and the child got sick after just one bite."
I screamed that it was delicious. When the old lady at home saw it, she took a bite. As a result, the old lady at home immediately asked me to come out and buy it. If I didn’t buy the big green fruit, the old lady wouldn’t eat at noon.
I am over eighty years old and my health is not good. Do you think I can take it easy..."
The middle-aged man only felt a thick golden light pouring down from his head. This big green fruit was so delicious that even an eighty-year-old lady couldn't resist it. She even resorted to a hunger strike. There was a business opportunity, a huge business opportunity.
He quickly asked: "Have you eaten it? Does it really taste that good?"
The woman shook her head and smiled bitterly: "You didn't see that the old lady at home almost started fighting with the child. You said that the old lady usually loves the child the most, but now she actually got into a tantrum with the child over a mouthful of fruit. How dare I ask that?
I took a bite, but the smell was delicious. I can’t even describe the taste. It was very special. Oh, I won’t talk to you any more. I’d better go upstairs and look for the young man. Brother, please help me and pay attention.
If you see that young man coming out from upstairs, ask him to wait for me first..."
"Okay, don't worry, I will take care of it for you." The middle-aged man replied. When the woman walked upstairs, the middle-aged man thought for a moment and then started to move the stall as close as possible.
At the exit of the building, he also wanted to find the young man. This time he raised the price, directly mentioning one hundred and fifty yuan, and just pretended that he was leaving the stall today for free. I guess the young man was willing to tell the wholesale location.
The old man next to him was smart even though he was old, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sell oranges. He heard all the conversation just now. He guessed it right when he saw the middle-aged man's expression, and he quickly packed up the basket and followed the middle-aged man.
The moving footsteps of people...
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