Seeing through the village doctor is also crazy

Chapter 33

Ye Xiu left the orchard, found a contact person who sold second-hand tricycles through the mobile city app, and negotiated the price and pick-up location on the mobile phone. Ye Xiu went to the nearest small market to buy dozens of large baskets for the picked cherries. .

After buying the baskets, we returned to the courtyard, and a red electric tricycle was parked at the gate of the courtyard.

"Master, you're really fast. Do you have all the documents for this tricycle?" Ye Xiu asked. He didn't want to spend money to buy a black car and cause trouble for himself.

"Don't worry about this. Look, this is the license plate I just went to the traffic police station to apply for this year. It is not a black car. It has only been opened for two years. It is probably new. It will only sell you 2000 yuan, which is cheap." The owner of the car held the deposit slip for the license plate Show Ye Xiu.

Dongyang City has intensified the management of electric tricycles in the past two years, and uniformly handles the licenses of electric tricycles under the jurisdiction of the city. Those who do not have the licenses are not allowed to go on the road. Those who violate the regulations and drive on the road will be investigated and dealt with one by one.

Otherwise, Ye Xiu didn't need to verify the license plate procedures and documents, he just bought it and went on the road. Big cities are different from rural areas, and there are many rules and regulations.

The owner was given 2000 yuan, and the electric tricycle belonged to Ye Xiu.

Entering the fairyland orchard, Ye Xiu began to pick cherries.

In less than half an hour, the two big baskets were filled with bright red cherries, just as the fruits of a cherry fruit tree filled one basket.

Ye Xiu tried to lift the basket with both hands, and estimated that the cherry fruit in a basket should be no less than one hundred catties, that is to say, the yield of each cherry fruit tree planted in the orchard is no less than one hundred catties.

Considering the limited carrying capacity of the electric tricycle, Ye Xiu stopped planning to continue picking cherries. He carried two baskets of cherries onto the tricycle, and then drove the electric tricycle to the largest farmers' market in the XC area.

After entering the farmer's market, Ye Xiu found an open space to park his tricycle, and then sat in the car and started selling.

"There are still cherries for sale in October. Are your cherries fresh?" Under Ye Xiu's hard work, a group of people who wanted to buy soon surrounded them.

Everyone looked at the glowing red cherries on Ye Xiu's tricycle, with questioning expressions on their faces, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Brother, your cherries are so red in color, can't they be dyed?"

Everyone's confidence in food safety, especially the food safety of agricultural products is obviously low, and Ye Xiu's two big baskets of cherries are half a year after the traditional ripening season of cherries, so most of the onlookers just watched the excitement, and no one came forward to really bought.

"Hey, how do you sell these cherries?" An aunt passed by and asked after buying vegetables.

"Three hundred yuan a catty." Ye Xiu said loudly.

"What? It's so expensive? Do you think you're a fairy fruit?" The aunt was startled by Ye Xiu's offer, she snorted and walked away.

Seeing that Ye Xiu's cherries were sold for [-] yuan a catty, the onlookers also expressed their condemnation.

Some called Ye Xiu a profiteer, and some called Ye Xiu black-hearted.

However, Ye Xiu knew the value of his own cherries. No matter how they looked or the nutritional value of the fruit, they far surpassed all cherries in the country.

Ye Xiu remembered that when he was an intern in Yanjing last year, the packaged and sold cherries in the supermarket had sold for [-] yuan a catty, and those cherries sold at [-] yuan a catty were far worse than those in his fairyland orchard. Ye Xiu Selling three hundred yuan a catty is considered a preferential price.

"Hey! Kid, have you paid the booth fee and protection fee for selling fruit?" A middle-aged man with a big arm and a round face led a group of men with sticks to disperse the crowd.

This scene happened to be seen by Jiao Jun and Ye Ting who drove here to discuss business.

"Xiao Ting, isn't that man standing on the tricycle selling fruit your ex-fiancé Ye Xiu?" Jiao Jun stopped his hand and pointed at Ye Xiu who was surrounded not far away.

"Yeah, what is he doing here?" Ye Ting also recognized Ye Xiu.

"It seems that he has caused trouble. The group of people surrounding him are the servants of Brother Hui, the owner of the farmer's market." Jiao Jun was a little gloating. Come along.

"He won't be beaten up by those people, right?" Ye Ting laughed.

"Look at this posture. He won't be able to escape this beating. He didn't follow the rules when he entered the market and sold goods. He thought the market was run by his family. I wish he could be taught a lesson by Brother Hui's men. Dare he win? I have millions, and I want someone to beat him up to vent my anger." Jiao Jun laughed with a look of joy in watching the fun.

Just as Jiao Jun, who was gloating over other people's misfortune, said, Ye Xiu was in trouble this time. The farmer's market in Xicheng was actually managed by a man called "Brother Hui" by Taoists.

This brother Hui almost monopolized the management and operation rights of all farmers' markets in the east and west districts of Dongyang City, and things are booming in Dongyang City.

Although Jiao Jun is also involved in market management, compared with Brother Hui, the two small markets in Jiao Jun's hands are not yet popular.

"Young man, cherries are not suitable for you. Eating too much is not beneficial." Ye Xiu stopped the boy who followed Brother Hui's men, a thin boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a yellowish complexion and a thin build, from continuing to eat his own cherries.

"Stinky boy! What are you talking about? What happened to our little master eating some of your fruits? Believe it or not, I even brought a car overturned for you and threw it into the river?" The leading big man immediately pointed at Ye Xiu and threatened.

"I am not stingy and feel sorry for the cherry fruit, but for the health of your little master. Your little master has severe liver ascites, severe liver inflammation, and strong anger. Cherry fruit is warm in nature, and it is not suitable for patients with fever, especially those with severe hepatitis. Eat more, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

As soon as Ye Xiu finished speaking, the burly man's expression changed immediately, and he immediately asked, "Why do you say that?"

"I'm a Chinese medicine doctor, and I'm very experienced in treating liver disease. Your little master's liver disease is already very serious. If you don't get timely and effective treatment, your life will be in danger." Ye Xiu deliberately said something serious.

"You wait, I'll call someone. When the time comes to prove that you're an open-mouthed liar, you're dead." The big man took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts!" At this moment, the boy who ate the cherry fruit refused to listen and squatted on the ground covering his stomach, sweating profusely, screaming in pain.

"Grass mud horse! Is your kid's cherry fruit sprayed with pesticides? Dare to harm our little master, brothers, do it! Turn over his car and break his legs and feet." , ordered his subordinates to do it.

(End of this chapter)