Fang Xiaoyu nodded and smiled at the fish vendor: "I made a little profit! Not much!"
The vendor took out a cigarette from his pocket, waved to Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Brother, come over and have a cigarette!"
"have to!"
Fang Xiaoyu remembered that this hawker was a good person. When he came to the market to buy vegetables, he would occasionally give him a discount or something.
Thinking of this, he went over to take the cigarette from the fishmonger's hand and started chatting with him.
"Brother, you haven't married yet!" the fishmonger asked Fang Xiaoyu.
"No!" Fang Xiaoyu said with a smile.
The fishmonger took a puff of his cigarette and said: "You can tell by looking at him that he is never married. Brother, although I have made money, I still have to save some money. I think back then, I just made a little money selling fish.
Son, I am just as lavish as you. But when I got to the age where I was looking for a wife, I realized how important money is. For this reason, I became a father three years late. Young man, when you make money, you can’t spend it lavishly!
"
"Thank you, brother!" Fang Xiaoyu took the cigarette and lit it. He smiled and winked at the fishmonger and said, "Brother, bring me three grass carp weighing five kilograms."
The fishmonger was startled, his eyes widened and he said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Damn, you are hosting a banquet! Buy so many vegetables!"
"No, it's just a dinner treat. There are a few guests at home." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile.
"You don't need so much to treat guests to dinner." The fishmonger said kindly while fishing for fish: "Okay, you can buy it back, but I suggest you keep it first. Young people can't waste money like this. Now Wuzhen married
A daughter-in-law is not cheap, it costs 70,000 to 80,000 yuan! Save some money and buy a house in the town so that you can marry a wife as soon as possible. It is difficult to find a man after 28..."
At this time, a passerby who was buying vegetables answered, "Old Chen, what are you worrying about? Do you know who is buying you fish now?"
"I know!" the fishmonger replied without thinking, "Isn't he the young man who sold milk mushrooms here in the first half of the year?"
"Old Chen, this guy is the richest man in Wuzhen right now. He is Fang Xiaoyu from Hehua Village!"
"What? He is Fang Xiaoyu..." The fishmonger picked up the fish and rolled it down unconsciously. The surprised expression on his face was like seeing an alien.
"Brother, don't look at me like this." Fang Xiaoyu said a little embarrassed: "I have to rush back to cook! Catch the fish for me first!"
"Okay, okay, okay!" The fishmonger regained his composure, reached out and caught a few fish, put them into bags, packed them, and handed them to Fang Xiaoyu.
"How much?" Fang Xiaoyu asked.
"This..." the fishmonger forced a smile towards Fang Xiaoyu and said, "You don't need to pay for it, I'll give it to you, brother."
"How about that? Take it, I'll give you two hundred yuan first, no need to change it. Remember to count, I may come back to buy it tomorrow." Fang Xiaoyu handed the two hundred yuan to the fishmonger.
The fishmonger took the money and replied excitedly: "Great! Boss Fang, are you buying food for your factory? Remember to take care of my business more in the future!"
Fang Xiaoyu turned around and smiled and said: "No problem! When the canteen in the factory opens, I will buy fish from you." After saying that, he turned around and walked outside.
Everyone looked at him in surprise. For a while, people couldn't help but start talking.
"Look! This person is Fang Xiaoyu."
"Oh my god! Isn't this young man the one selling milk mushrooms?"
"He is the big boss now!"
"At that time, I even set up a stall with him!"
"I also set up a stall with him."
A few vegetable vendors with a thicker skin called out to Fang Xiaoyu loudly.
"Boss Fang, look at my edamame! These edamame are quite fresh. For a big boss like you, buying one weighing ten or eight pounds won't be a problem."
"Boss Fang, these corns are pretty good! Help me buy a few kilograms. We set up a stall together back then!"
Seeing the vegetable vendors in the market, all of them recognized him, so Fang Xiaoyu had no choice but to leave the market in a hurry.
"Let me go, this person is really afraid of being famous. Once he becomes famous, everything will happen."
As soon as he left the market, Fang Xiaoyu put on sunglasses to avoid being recognized.
Away from the entanglement of the vendors, Fang Xiaoyu's mood improved a lot. He deliberately went to a small supermarket opposite the town health center and wandered in front of the counter for a long time, but was too embarrassed to speak.
"Sir, what do you want?" A young woman came forward.
"So what, are you feeling comfortable?" Fang Xiaoyu asked in a low voice.
"Oh! He's such a considerate man! You bought a towel for your wife, right? Yes, this is for night use, and there is also a daily bag." The young woman handed two boxes of towels to Fang Xiaoyu.
For a moment, Fang Xiaoyu was a little confused. He didn't expect that this thing comes in several kinds of packaging. Will it be packed for night use? Or for daily use?
For a moment, he couldn't decide what to pay attention to, so Fang Xiaoyu had no choice but to say to the young woman: "One pack each! In addition, An'erle and other brands can also give me ten packs of each package!"
Fang Xiaoyu thought to himself that this thing didn't cost much, and he couldn't figure out what kind of packaging it should be, so he might as well buy more.
"OK!"
When the young woman saw that Fang Xiaoyu wanted so many towels at once, a smile appeared on her face: "Hey! Brother, you must have opened a shop in a village! Which village? Remember to take care of your business in the future. Don't worry, I'm here.
The auntie towels are all authentic products. If they are fake, you will be compensated ten percent!”
"Okay, if I need it in the future, I will come to you to buy it!" Fang Xiaoyu replied awkwardly, for fear of being recognized.
How embarrassing it is for people to see this, and those who don’t know better think that he is making a fortune by selling auntie towels!
After a while, the young woman came over with a large bag of towels.
"Here, take it. It's all here. It's 180 in total. I'll give you a discount. Just give me 178."
"Thank you!" Fang Xiaoyu gave 178 yuan and hurried out.
"Hey! Brother, you still have two dollars left!" the young woman shouted loudly.
"No! I'll give you some ice cream." Fang Xiaoyu rode his motorcycle straight to Hehua Village without looking back.
"How generous! It's fun to do business with a boss like this." The young woman collected the two dollars with satisfaction, and a sweet smile appeared on her lips.
After arriving at Hehua Village, Fang Xiaoyu dialed Yao Qian's number.
Yao Qian told him that she was currently visiting a food factory and would return to Hehua Village in a while. She also asked him to arrange lunch, saying that two foreign girls wanted to eat some local specialties.
Fang Xiaoyu had no choice but to carry the vegetables he bought from the market and return home.
It happened that Zhou Dongxiu, the loudmouth in the village, was chatting with Fang Xiaoyu's future aunt Yuhua.
Seeing that Fang Xiaoyu was back, Zhou Dongxiu greeted him warmly.
"Xiaoyu, let's go shopping!"
"Yeah! I'm treating you to dinner at noon." Fang Xiaoyu replied casually.
Zhou Dongxiu curiously opened the bag with her hands and took a look. She happened to see that the bag contained a bag full of aunt's towels, and she couldn't help but screamed loudly.
"Hey! Xiaoyu, your family still sells this!" (To be continued)