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Chapter 322

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    Zhao Wentao had already greeted Zhong Yong, and after listening to Mrs. Zhao's intentions, they had a symbolic talk and agreed to buy it.

    Second sister-in-law Zhao is so happy, she finally sold the cabbage!

    Unexpectedly, the fourth brother Zhao, who is indifferent to the world, ran into him and asked, and said directly to Zhong Yong: "I am Zhao Wentao's fourth brother, and I also grow cabbage, so I will sell it to you by the way!"

    This made the second sister-in-law Zhao look at each other with admiration. Who said his fourth uncle was stupid? Can you hear what a fool can say?

    Then other people in the village also came to inquire about selling cabbage. After all, it is too eye-catching for such a big Jiefang to stop here, and it is impossible not to see it.

    When Zhong Yong thought of Zhao Wentao's explanation, he really admired him. This is a businessman.

    When talking with Zhao Wentao, Zhao Wentao mentioned this situation, and told him that anyone who came to sell the cabbage would buy it. If Zhao Wentao found a market, he could sell it and make some money.

    ? Zhao Wentao said that it is not easy to talk about the price with people from the same village, but Zhong Yong is different. He is an outsider, so he can talk about anything.

    Just like that, Third Brother Zhao became a lonely man!

    "Isn't that good? Let's sell our own cabbage to save trouble. Otherwise, if you sell too much and sell too little, let someone tell you!" Zhao Sansao said when she saw that Zhao Sange was unhappy.

    Brother Zhao San was so angry that he had clearly agreed to ask him to help sell it, but when he came to buy the cabbage car, he sold it to others. Why do these people not count their words!

    "What do you know? This is a matter of face, not cabbage!" Brother Zhao said angrily.

    "Cut, it's a matter of saving face. Selling cabbage to others has nothing to do with your face!" Mrs. Zhao snorted, and then went on to talk about business: "When will you sell our cabbage? Don't be fooled and let others see the joke."  !"

    Third brother Zhao was also anxious when he heard the words, but it's not a big deal, so he let others worry about it, and his cabbage hasn't come out yet!

    Regardless of feeling lost, Third Brother Zhao took the shovel to get the cabbage out. It took two days to get the cabbage out, and then he transported it to the market and sold it. He just came back and inquired about the price of the cabbage sold by the villagers, and found that he  The cabbage sold for a penny less!

    "Zhao Laosan, you can't do the math, you've lost a penny!" Wang Laosan teased.

    Third brother Zhao was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He really wanted to slap this Wang Laosan a few times. What is it called a bad account?

    "The market price is just like that, and we can't bring the cabbage back." Brother Zhao pretended to be calm and said: "It's not a big deal if you sell it for less."

    Wang Laosan laughed: "My good fellow, you are really rich and powerful, and you don't even care about a penny! I said why don't you sell it to the Great Liberation? They come to collect cabbages in the fields, so you don't have to go to the market.  "

    "I'm busy breaking corn. When I know, the Great Liberation is gone." Brother Zhao shook his head and said, "There are tens of acres of corn, which is much more important than cabbage. That's enough, I'll go back and get busy."

    Third brother Zhao left, leaving Wang Laosan feeling a little uncomfortable. They planted dozens of acres of corn, which is indeed more valuable than cabbage.

    Although by-products are more in short supply than food, in the eyes of the country people, food is still solid, even if it is money, it is not as good as food. This is because of the hunger and fear in those years.

    Brother Zhao San was far less calm than he appeared on the surface, and he calculated it in his heart. If he sold a catty of cabbage for one penny less, he would sell his hundreds of catties of cabbage for several dollars less.  Life doesn't matter, maybe it's better not to lose or not to lose.

    What's more, for a person in business, this is simply a shame and a great humiliation.

    Zhao Sansao listened to his long sighs and sighs, her face was drawn very long, and she asked if she had sold for less money.

    "Sell less, sell less. In previous years, you didn't have the income of cabbage, so you can come here like this? You still think that the money you earn for nothing is really dissatisfied!" Zhao Sansao is very lenient and doesn't care about these things at all.

    Third Brother Zhao squinted at his wife: "Is this earned for nothing? This is also hard money! Why should they earn more and I earn less!"

    Zhao Sansao was speechless: "Why can't they make more money? What's your idea?"

    "I can't explain to you!" Brother Zhao said angrily.

    "If you can't tell me clearly, tell me!" Zhao Sansao was also a little angry.

    Third Brother Zhao felt panicked and a little out of breath. Thinking about it, he got up and came to find Zhao Wentao.

    Zhao Wentao is sitting at the door of the house and eating watermelon with Ye Chuchu. This is grown in his own yard. The skin is thin and the flesh is sweet and refreshing. It is delicious!

    The little monkey had a great time eating there, but the dogs and cats didn¡¯t eat anything, so they watched from afar, ?? It's resentment.

    Xiao Baiyang held a watermelon rind with his two small hands and gnawed it vigorously. The small piece was afraid of getting stuck in her, so he specially gave him a big one. His clothes were full of saliva, but he still gnawed very seriously.

    "This watermelon is really good. Save these watermelon seeds and plant them on the rabbit farm next year." Zhao Wentao said.

    "Watermelon is delicious, but it has a lot of seeds." Ye Chuchu was afraid that her son would pick it up, so she took a small bowl and spit the seeds into it.

    Zhao Wentao said: "Watermelon seeds can also be sold for money. I think people in the city sell them. It's good to have more, and sell them when the time comes."

    While the two were talking, big black and small black barked. Ye Chuchu saw that Brother Zhao had entered the hospital, and called to stop the two puppies.

    "The third brother is here!" Ye Chuchu wiped her hands and moved a small bench over.

    "Third brother eats watermelon!" Zhao Wentao greeted.

    Third brother Zhao came over and sat down, looked at the watermelon and said, "Did you buy this?"

    "No, it's grown at home." Ye Chuchu said with a smile.

    "It's planted in this yard? Why didn't I pay attention." Brother Zhao picked up a watermelon and ate it, um, it was so sweet!

    "It is said that Dongliang's water and soil are not very good. I didn't expect it to be planted at first, but I didn't expect it to grow well." Zhao Wentao said.

    Xiao Baiyang watched Third Brother Zhao eating watermelon, and asked for watermelon rind.

    Ye Chuchu felt that he gnawed too much, and was afraid that if he gnawed too much, it would hurt his stomach. After all, watermelon is cold, so he said hello and carried Xiao Baiyang to the house to wash his hands.

    Little Baiyang was not happy, and kicked his calves unwilling to leave, but was taken away by force.

    Third Brother Zhao saw it and said with a smile: "This kid has quite a temper!"

    "It's no big deal, you have to rely on him for everything!" Zhao Wentao said, "Have you finished cleaning up?"

    "No way!" Zhao Sange said: "There are a lot of corns planted this year, but not so fast. How about you? Have you broken the corns yet?"

    "Tomorrow, I don't plant as much as you, so it's easy." Zhao Wentao gnawed the last piece of watermelon and had a full stomach: "You came so late, what's the matter?"

    Third Brother Zhao finished eating the last watermelon, picked up another piece and said, "It's fine, I just wanted to talk to you."

    Zhao Wentao is a bit complicated. Compared to him, the relationship between their brothers is the worst. They didn't like each other before. Who would have thought that one day, this brother would come to talk to him on purpose?  I didn't expect them to communicate the most.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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