Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 89 Selling Grapefruits

"You said, you want to leave him?"

"Ah."

"Is it forever?"

There was a white dining table between Zhou Mochen and Jiang Niannian, and in front of them were two bowls of steaming white porridge.

The girl looked at the porridge and kept stirring it in her hands. She wanted to say it should be forever, but she was afraid that it would become a prophecy.

Seeing her expression, Zhou Mochen coughed lightly, didn't ask any more questions, and was thinking about how to change the subject in his mind.

"How is Auntie recently?"

Jiang Niannian nodded slowly, took a spoonful of porridge, her cherry lips parted slightly, the person who said she was hungry just took a few mouthfuls of porridge, and then put down the bowl.

"I'm going to school first." She stood up with downcast eyes, the seat rubbed against the floor with a 'sizzling' sound, and just two steps away, Zhou Mochen's hoarse voice came from behind.

"Brother, use this outfit."

Duan Dian shouted at the top of his voice: "Student Jiang Niannian, I'm sorry, I'm selling grapefruits at the vegetable market, so I may have disturbed you."

Zhou Mochen had never encountered such a thing before, and scratching his head, he was about to put two grapefruits in a red plastic bag.

Both Zhou Mochen and Jiang Niannian raised their eyebrows in interest, and Duan Dian let go of his anger and asked, "Really?"

He is the best at collecting folk songs.

Because of the speed, the streamlined landscape formed in sight for a short time is like a floating dream.

A simple life is fine.

Yao Tun immediately replied with a smile: "Sell, sell, sell."

Although, wouldn't this be kind enough?
When the boastful aunt saw the urea bag, her eyes almost popped out: "Well, is this urea bag not too clean?"

Seeing that they were very busy, Zhou Mochen and Jiang Niannian immediately stepped forward to help.

"Auntie, if you want to eat, I'll peel it off for you, don't put it in the vegetable basket~"

"Young man, you can pick grapefruits for auntie. Auntie will accept as many grapefruits as you can pick."

The girl walked aimlessly by the river, with black hair like silk, a simple black T on her thin shoulders, and a pair of slender legs wrapped in tight jeans.

She bought a bottle of mineral water, hid under the tree, took out her mobile phone, thought about it, and called Duan Dian.

"Student Jiang Niannian, here!" Duan Dian's howling voice was heard from a long distance away.

It was Zhou Mochen. He took off his helmet, shook his crumpled curly hair, and raised his chin towards the girl: "Take a car? Beauty doesn't want money."

"Only two hundred?" Duan Dian was the first to refuse to accept it, and jumped directly on Yao Tun to beat him up: "I will help you pick grapefruits, and help you transport grapefruits. I will only give you two hundred, you profiteer."

Jiang Niannian: "Where are you? Let me help you."

"Of course." Before Duan Dian was happy, he reported the address immediately, but Jiang Niannian didn't remember it, so he asked him to send a WeChat message.

She finds it interesting, like a painted oil painting.

When there was only the sound of the wind in his ears, people inexplicably quieted down, and everything in Jiang Niannian's vision flashed in streamlines.

"Nian Nian, today is Saturday." No need to go to school.

Zhou Mochen and Jiang Niannian looked at the stubborn and funny back of the eldest sister, feeling a little funny for no reason.

Autumn is not a hot day, but the wind is dry and the moisture in the air is blown away. After a short walk, people are thirsty.

Duan Dian was excited when he saw Jiang Niannian, he didn't step on his feet firmly, and fell off his back.

The boy just got up silently, put on his shoes, and followed Jiang Niannian quietly.

The flying leaves are like dancing butterflies, and the sound of 'rusting' washes the ears.

Life is the best palette.

Yao Tun over there heard that this is a big customer, so he winked wildly at Duan Dian.

The phone was picked up quickly, and the voice on the other end was noisy, as if in a vegetable market.

"Fresh grapefruit costs 15 yuan a piece~"

As long as you are good at observing, there will be no bottleneck period.

After working for almost two hours, all the grapefruits were bought, and there was not a single one left. Yao Tun walked over with a bulging pocket.

"Fifteen one, fifteen one, no bargaining, just picked it off the tree last night, it's fresh and hot~"

"Then I'll go...to gather wind, the weather is fine today."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Niannian saw the address on the phone, and wanted to take a taxi, but suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a motorcycle stopped firmly in front of him.

It's Duan Dian and Yao Tun.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Niannian just tore off a red plastic bag and handed it to Zhou Mochen, while Duan Dian took out a urea sack from behind him on the other end.

Knowing that she wanted to be alone, Zhou Mochen didn't stop her.

The girl suddenly remembered a sentence from the teacher of the professional class at Jinlin Academy of Art.

For some reason, Jiang Niannian only listened to the noisy voice on the other end of the phone, and it seemed that she could see the vegetable market full of fireworks in front of her eyes.

"Yo~ We have never seen such a handsome young man in our village."

Do not disturb is all he can do.

In fact, Jiang Niannian just wanted to find something to do, at least not to think about Huo Qi and the Huo family.

Duan Dian understood it immediately, then bent down and pulled out a white snakeskin bag as tall as a person from under the pile of grapefruits with great force.

"Hey, don't rob, there are all of them, auntie, don't rob." Duan Dian was overwhelmed, and he didn't forget to speak to Jiang Niannian: "Don't worry, I'm a little busy here, I can call you back when I'm not busy. ?"

Jiang Niannian was thinking about it, but the locomotive had already stopped. After the girl came back to her senses, the picture in her sight became clear.

When Jiang Niannian turned her head to look at the source of the sound, she saw two standing on a hill of grapefruits, waving red plastic bags.

"Boys, you did a good job today. Nuo, I'll give you your wages." He raised his eyebrows and looked like a proud big rooster.

They were only distracted for a moment before being urged by those uncles and aunts: "Young man, if you don't give me the bag, will this grapefruit still be sold?"

It turned out to be the case.

Jiang Niannian's eyes flashed in surprise, then the corners of his mouth curled up, took the helmet, and got on the motorcycle.

Zhou Mochen and Jiang Niannian stared like copper bells.

"Hey, let's put it in that urea bag. Anyway, I have to peel it when I get home." The aunt explained angrily while opening her wallet to check the money. Finally, she paid [-] oceans angrily and left the vegetable market with a urea bag.

"Where did you get so many grapefruits?" Jiang Niannian pulled plastic bags for the customers who came to buy, while looking at the piles of orange grapefruits.

What should this painting be called?

Yao Tun was collecting money, his mouth cracked behind his ears, and Zhou Mochen was teased by several aunts because of his handsome looks.

"Hey, don't hit, don't hit, I invite you to have a full buffet barbecue."

Vegetable vendors yelling loudly for their livelihood, uncles and aunts carrying red and green plastic bags, wet and messy ground, two steps away will smell fruity, and two steps away will smell fishy or meaty.

Before Jiang Niannian could speak, he heard the voice on the other end of the phone yelling at a high speed.

Jiang Niannian was stunned for a second, then she put her forehead on her forehead and smirked: "Maybe I was burned out last night."

"More real than real gold."

It sounds good, but when the four people left the vegetable market, none of the eight hands was free.

What they carried were all leftovers from the vegetable market, and the vegetable vendors were ready to throw them away. In the end, they were all robbed by Yao Tun.

"Didn't I say that the leaves of this rotten vegetable were brought back to be fertilized?" Duan Dian brought the things in his hand to his eyes, and looked at them through the blue plastic bag for a long time, with black question marks all over his face.

(End of this chapter)