Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 11

"How much is a catty?" The young woman looked around vigilantly and lowered her voice.

"Three yuan a catty, plus a catty of food stamps." Shen Zhihuan said the price that he had already thought about.

These days, all kinds of bills are needed.

"You still want food stamps? People's department stores don't even want food stamps." The young woman frowned.

"How can the lychees in the department store that are almost dying compare to my lychees? My lychees have just arrived. If you don't believe me, look at the handles of the lychees. They are all new marks." Shen Zhihuan said hastily.

"Namba's lychees are not nutritious, not to mention bad in taste. You can store them for a day at most when you buy them back. My fresh lychees are different. Not only do they taste good, but they are also durable. You can take them back and put them in the refrigerator for a week without spoiling them." of."

The young woman glanced down at the lychee, which had been squeezed warm by her, and nodded, "How many do you have?"

"It's estimated to be about ten catties, and there are some apples, peaches and big cherries." Shen Zhihuan turned his head and glanced at the basket behind him.

As soon as she opened her eyes in the morning, Shen Zhihuan went into the resort to get busy, and picked a lot of miscellaneous fruits. Fortunately, they can be used in the freezer, so there is no fear of the fruits spoiling.

"There are still cherries at this time?" A surprise flashed in the young woman's eyes.

Her little brother-in-law who has a tricky taste is just like this one. Whenever the cherries are in season, the cherries at home never run out.

"How about we find a place where no one is around?" Shen Zhihuan smiled stiffly.

Every time a fruit is mentioned, the basket behind her, which is tightly covered by clothes, weighs a few catties...

I don't think there are two kinds of one kind, but there are too many kinds, and her shoulders with bones are too much to bear.

"My house lives in the neighborhood in the back, why don't you go to my house?" The young woman pointed to a building not far away.

"Row!"

The young woman led the way, and Shen Zhihuan, who was strangled by the hemp rope on the back basket and could not breathe, quietly threw a few bags of fruit back to the resort.

It wasn't until she went upstairs that the woman took out the key from the small satchel, and then Shen Zhihuan put those bags of fruit back into the basket.

As soon as the two entered the house, the young woman closed the door behind her backhand.

Shen Zhihuan put the basket on the ground, lifted the clothes covering it, and the round red cherries were exposed, and the lychees, apples and peaches beside them were also red and bright.

"Is this a cherry?" The young woman picked up a cherry and asked with some uncertainty.

"Yeah!" Shen Zhihuan nodded, "This is a new variety of big cherry, also called cherries, you can try it, the taste is definitely better than the ordinary old variety of cherries."

The young woman put the cherries, which looked a bit like cherries in her hand, but were larger and had a much darker skin than cherries, and took a bite. The sweet and sour juice with a strong fragrance instantly filled her lips and teeth.

Cherry pulp is soft and slightly sour, while cherry pulp is firm, sweet with a hint of sour, and a delicate fragrance in the mouth.

"This cherry... No, how much is this cherries per catty?" The young woman stuffed the leftover cherries into her mouth and said with bright eyes.

"Four yuan, plus a catty of food stamps." Shen Zhihuan had already thought up the answer on the way.

"Okay, I want it all." The young woman readily agreed.

The position of director of the hospital's procurement department has been vacant. She has long wanted to find an opportunity to visit the dean's house, but she has been suffering from lack of suitable excuses and gifts...

(End of this chapter)