The middle-aged uncle turned a deaf ear to everyone's words and finished destroying the tomatoes in his hands. He wiped his mouth and felt unfinished, and his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaofan's stall again.
"Young man..." He was about to speak when he suddenly bent over, holding his stomach.
When the onlookers saw it, they were shocked: "Did the bad guy eat the tomato? I said there was something wrong with this tomato, and he ate a big one. Call the police quickly, don't let the stall owner run away!"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned and stood up to help the middle-aged uncle check his body.
His tomato business has not even opened yet, but if he encounters such trouble, how will he continue to do business?
"Quickly give up!"
The middle-aged uncle was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, holding his stomach and rushed out of the crowd. The warm-hearted people quickly stopped him and said with common hatred: "It's okay, you don't have to be afraid, and you don't have to run. When the police come, we will get it for you."
testify."
"It's too late!" The middle-aged man's face turned purple from suppressing his emotions. As soon as he spoke, he heard a few "puff puffs" and farted a few times in front of everyone.
"Fuck!" The onlookers quickly covered their noses and ran behind.
Some people couldn't bear it anymore and squatted on the roadside and retched. The smell was so addictive that they must have been saving it for several years!
"Sorry, I told you to give in." The middle-aged uncle's face turned red, but his eyes were full of relief. He felt that his body felt more comfortable than ever before, and there was a long-lost hunger in his stomach.
"Young man, give me 10 kilograms of tomatoes, not 20 kilograms of tomatoes." The middle-aged uncle didn't care what others thought, he walked straight to Jiang Xiaofan's stall and took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket.
"Okay!" Jiang Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief, took the money from the middle-aged uncle, and quickly weighed 20 kilograms of tomatoes to him.
He just thought that the other party was trying to get into trouble, and he was almost ready to contact Zhao Tiejun.
The middle-aged uncle picked up the tomatoes and left with satisfaction.
When the onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.
"Could this be a trap?"
"Tch, who do you think can hold back such a smelly fart?"
"I don't care if he is asking for help or not, can't we taste the tomatoes and know the taste?"
"Yes, boss, can you try it?"
When Jiang Xiaofan heard everyone's discussion, he immediately picked up a tomato weighing more than three kilograms, cut it into dozens of crescent-shaped pieces, and then smiled and said to everyone: "You can try it for free. If it tastes good, buy it. If it doesn't taste good, you can buy it."
Don’t buy it. The price is clearly marked, no kidding.”
Hearing what Jiang Xiaofan said, everyone picked up the tomatoes and tasted them. Some people who wanted to be reserved saw that the people around them were eating with gusto, so they couldn't help but start eating too.
Everyone ate very politely at first, but after three or two bites, they were all shocked. The tomatoes melted in your mouth and had a fruity taste.
They wolfed down the food, and when they were about to reach out for the tomatoes, they found that the people around them were doing the same thing, and the stall was already empty.
They retracted their hands and quietly sucked the juice from between their fingers cleanly.
Jiang Xiaofan took the opportunity and shouted loudly: "Natural tomatoes, organic and pollution-free, no chemical fertilizers or pesticides, 10 yuan per catty, today I have a discount for everyone, buy 10 catties and get 1 catty free, while stocks last."
"Although 10 yuan per catty is a bit expensive, the taste is worth it. Just treat it like buying fruit." Some people immediately paid for it after tasting it.
"Yes, it's less than a pack of cigarettes. Buying cigarettes is not as good as eating tomatoes. I feel very good after eating them."
Some people followed suit at first, and a few more people bought it one after another. Jiang Xiaofan was so busy that he sold a third of it in the blink of an eye.
At this time, someone asked loudly: "Boss, if you buy 10 pounds, no matter how many people buy it, you will get 1 pound for free?"
"That's right, you can buy it as a group."
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the person approvingly. He didn't expect that someone else could find the flaw. He was probably a loyal Pinduoduo user.
"Who wants to join a group? There are 10 people in a group, and everyone will share the 1 pound gift equally. You can join one group, or you can join multiple groups." After hearing Jiang Xiaofan's affirmative reply, someone immediately raised their arms and shouted.
People who had been waiting and watching were moved and spontaneously formed a group. Everyone asked the group leader to come forward to buy, and then divided the tomatoes among the gifts, and some directly cut the tomatoes and ate them separately.
Jiang Xiaofan grinned with joy, almost reluctant to accept the money. Each red tomato was weighed and bagged, and it didn't take long for the two big bamboo baskets to be full.
"Boss, when will you come again?" Some people who didn't buy asked with regret on their faces.
"It will come again in five days."
After receiving Jiang Xiaofan's promise, those people left disappointed.
The owner of the meat stall next door quietly turned around, preparing to sneak back while the chaos was happening. Jiang Xiaofan coughed heavily and shouted: "Boss, have you forgotten something?"
The butcher stall owner forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and stammered: "Little brother, I, I..."
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly, "Should I choose a pig hind leg myself, or should you choose one for me?"
When the butcher stall owner heard this, he panicked and hurried back to choose a small one and gave it to Jiang Xiaofan with a sad face.
Jiang Xiaofan weighed the pig leg. It weighed almost ten kilograms, and he said with a smile: "Thank you, boss, I will make a fortune today."
The owner of the butcher stall looked extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a dead rat. He slapped himself in the face. He was such a mean-mouthed person. How should he explain to his wife after losing such a big pig's hind leg?
Jiang Xiaofan packed up the bamboo basket and raincloth and left the farmer's market on his three-wheeled motorcycle.
With a joyful smile on his face, he was thinking about today's delivery.
The number of tomatoes sold today is about three hundred kilograms. Calculated based on ten yuan per kilogram, and subtracting the more than twenty kilograms given away, the final income is about three thousand yuan.
These are just a dozen plants that have been ripened, and there are still five acres of land waiting for you.
The yield of one acre of land is about 7,000 jins, and five acres of land is 35,000 jins. After all is ripened with the spirit gathering array, the total can be sold for 350,000 jins.
There is more than enough money for father’s medical treatment!
Jiang Xiaofan was so excited that he wanted to shout on the street to release the blockage in his chest these days.
But he still calmed down. All this was due to the inheritance of the witch god. The spirit gathering array and Qingze technique are only part of it. There are also many witch doctors, witchcraft, feng shui and other fields. If you master them all, I don’t know what will happen.
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Jiang Xiaofan looked forward, the street scene quickly receding in his sight, and he was full of expectations for the future.
"The task now is to engrave the spirit gathering array and go to the drugstore first." Jiang Xiaofan turned on his three-wheeled motorcycle and headed towards the drugstore where he often bought medicine for his father.
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It was almost noon, and in the office of Shiweixian Restaurant, Su Yunhe was lying on the bed in the inner room, with a pretty face full of pain.
"Mr. Su, I've put the brown sugar water on the table for you. Are you still in severe pain? Why don't you have a light meal first?" the beautiful assistant asked with a worried look on her face.