Lin Jianjun, the eldest uncle of the Lin Qian family, felt that there was no future in the village in the early years.
So I borrowed some money from the Lin family's uncle, Lin Xiao's father, who still had some money at that time, and bought a house in the town.
Although the borrowed money was never returned to Lin Xiao's family, he bought the house.
Lin Jianjun is quite good at following trends.
When people in the same neighborhood changed their garage business, he followed suit.
He renovated his garage and bought some fruits and vegetables. There was a lot of traffic in the community, and his family made some money.
Relying on this business, his family has been living a good life these years.
Lin Qian couldn't remember which building her uncle's house was in. She had rarely come here before.
"Brother." Father Lin can recognize Uncle Lin when he sees his back from a distance.
Uncle Lin, who was opening the rolling shutter door, was startled. He obviously recognized Father Lin’s voice.
He turned around, with an intriguing expression on his face, "Boy, why are you here? Hey, isn't this Ah Qian? Why didn't you go to work?"
"Uncle." Lin Qian still called politely.
Uncle Lin became more excited now, "Today is not Sunday either, why don't you go to work?"
"I have something to deal with, so I took two days off from the company." From the corner of her eye, Lin Qian saw her father's face. He wanted to stay calm, but still couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face. He was afraid that she would be teased by her uncle.
Right.
"What's the matter?" Uncle Lin showed great concern, "If you have anything to do, just ask. Your brother Zhiyuan happens to be free during this period. If you want to go somewhere, call him and ask him to drive you there." p>
Father Lin stepped in between the two of them and parked the electric car in front of Uncle Lin. "This is Zhiyuan's car. I will return it to you when I come to town."
"Oh. What are you doing here this morning?"
"I'm here to sell some vegetables." Dad Lin wanted to explain it away, but Uncle Lin refused to let him do it. "Just the vegetables you grow in the field, there is really no need to bring them to the town to buy them. This time, you can go back and forth.
How much money can you make? It’s not worth the effort.”
Father Lin nodded casually, "Don't worry about me, I'll return the car to you, let's go."
"Hey!" Uncle Lin stopped Dad Lin, "Have you eaten? I asked your sister-in-law to cook you some porridge?"
Father Lin knew his sister-in-law very well, but he did not dare to work for her. "Don't bother, there is no breakfast sold on the street."
After Lin's father finished speaking, he got on his electric bike, asked Lin Qian to get on the bike quickly, twisted the handle and left.
He left very promptly. As soon as he left, Lin Jianjun's wife came down over there.
"Who were you just talking to? Isn't this the car for Lin Xiao to ride away?"
"The second child is still here, and Lin Qian is still following me. I just take my daughter with me wherever I go. I'm totally out of my mind."
Lin Jianjun's wife immediately lowered her lips, "What are they doing here? Country people go to town all day long."
"Selling vegetables." Lin Jianguo put out the baskets in the store so that when someone comes to deliver vegetables later, he can easily pick them up.
"How can he still sell vegetables like that?" Lin Jianjun's wife was very disdainful, "Treat everyone in the town to be fools. If he can sell it, he will be a ghost."
Lin Jianjun: "Leave him alone. Take some money and go to the street to buy a bowl of beef noodles for Zhiyuan. Let him eat before going to bed. Skipping breakfast is bad for his stomach."
"Hey." Lin Jianjun's wife actually came up behind him, "Isn't that idiot the second one selling vegetables?"
"What?"
"Let him sell it to you, and you can take it out, so we can save the money and collect it from others." She calculated very shrewdly, "He is grown in his own land, and he has no capital. You are still brothers, so he won't do it."
Feel free to ask a high price, maybe we can save some money."
"How many vegetables can he grow?" Lin Jianjun looked down upon them. "Besides, are his vegetables as good-looking as those grown in greenhouses? They won't be sold at high prices."
"What's wrong with you?" His wife slapped him, "The selling price is low, and our purchase price is also low. After all, we still make a profit, even if we make less, we still make a profit."
"Then next time I see him, I will tell him not to take out food."
"Why are you waiting for next time? Just go after them and we can order less food tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll chase him." He got on the bike and left the community.
On the other side, Lin Qian and her father were sitting at the breakfast stall having breakfast.
In front of the two of them, each had a cage of steamed dumplings and a bowl of tofu pudding.
Lin Qian also has some extra shaomai, sesame seed cakes, fried dough sticks, scallion pancakes...
"Aji, if you can't finish it, don't hold on. Let's pack it up and take it back. We can eat it hot."
Father Lin still underestimated Lin Qian.
She saw one small steamed bun in one bite and one sesame seed cake in three bites. The little things in front of her were empty after a while.
He had only eaten one of Lin’s xiaolongbao, and he quickly pushed it over to Lin Qian.
He is not worried that Lin Qian cannot eat anymore, he is worried that Lin Qian is not full.
“If it’s not enough, let’s order more.”
"It's almost done." Lin Qian pushed the steamed dumplings back to her father, "You eat, I'll pay the bill."
Father Lin grabbed her and said, "Where did you get the money? I'll go there later."
"I have money." The origin of the money was so fair and the amount was not large, so her father probably accepted it very easily. "Didn't I sell vegetables this morning? I made more than two thousand yuan."
She opened the zipper of the canvas bag and took a look at her father. What was rolled and rubbed inside was full of change.
Father Lin's eyes grew wider and wider, "Wait a minute, how many vegetables are you selling? Can you sell more than two thousand?!"
"I sold half of the spinach you grew." Lin Qian took out a few pieces of change, zipped up the zipper, and went to the breakfast stall owner to pay the bill.
She bought another bottle of yogurt, slurped it and sat back, "Eat slowly, if you don't have enough, order more."
Father Lin actually hasn't reacted yet. He is still calculating in his mind. The little spinach he planted doesn't seem to be a lot. Can half of it be sold for two thousand yuan?
"Xian Na, did you really sell it for more than two thousand?" Father Lin said, "Don't think you mixed your own money into it."
Lin Qian patted her bag and said, "It's all bits and pieces. Where did I get all these bits and pieces? I still have today's transfer on my phone. You can order it yourself when you get back later."
The xiaolongbao in front of him was no longer attractive to Dad Lin, "How do you sell them?"
"A bundle costs five yuan. I brought more than 400 bundles and sold them all. It only cost more than 2,000 yuan."
There are more than four hundred bundles of spinach. Although her bundle is not that big, it adds up to a lot of vegetables. I don’t know how she transported it.
After thinking about it, Father Lin felt distressed, "I will be the one selling vegetables from now on. You are a girl and you are not very strong. How can you move those vegetables?"
"Okay, let's work together from now on." Lin Qian was originally exploring the road in the early stage, preparing to attract customers who can afford this kind of food. After the supply and demand relationship stabilizes, of course, Lin Qian will have to let Lin's father deliver the food.
After all, her ideal is to lie at home until she dies.