Chapter 1063 1063. Song Dafang’s anger
Old Song's house was bustling with activity in Yuncheng City, but Song Dafang was suffocating at home.
Today in Laba, my granddaughter Song Ziyi’s kindergarten had activities and she had to send her off early in the morning. As a result, the child had to eat breakfast at home when she went out, and insisted on eating the scallion rolls sold by others!
Good guy, that Huajuaner looks like an orphan and a widower, but who knows that he is actually a profiteer!
The prices increase in winter, and they are sold to 5 yuan each, and there are limited editions!
Of course, Song Dafang ran over and didn’t buy anything at all. He angrily said nasty things to others. Unexpectedly, the young woman selling flower rolls was not angry at all, but smiled:
“Uncle, if you really want to eat flower rolls, you can make them yourself. I bought these green onions from Lao Zhao’s Fine Vegetables in the vegetable market. I can buy three taels for 20 yuan!”
Okay, okay, twenty yuan and three taels! See if I don’t report it!
Song Dafang was exhausted from being tortured by his granddaughter. He had to hold on for a breath before finally touching the corner of the vegetable market and some of Lao Zhao's exquisite dishes.
Unexpectedly, there was only an old lady cleaning up the house, and she was very polite:
“Shopping for groceries? The boss is going to attend the pig-killing banquet today, and I am the janitor... Are you a member? If you are a member, your name will be written on the bag, so you can just take it yourself.”
These radish and cabbage are in very short supply. We will give priority to selling them to members. Place an online order and the uncle and nephew packed them up last night.
And the old lady doesn’t know anything. Today she is just responsible for keeping an eye on people so that they don’t take the wrong ones.
Song Dafang took a closer look and saw that inside the small shop, the shelves were packed with bags and piled high.
There is a basket of radish and cabbage scattered next to it, but the total weight is less than 100 kilograms!
Is this business doing so well? !
Song Dafang was even more dissatisfied.
“Fuck, you got a share of the groceries! Aren’t members not allowed to buy them?”
The old lady raised her eyelids to glance at him and said in a flat voice:
“The radish costs 12.8 yuan per catty, the radish leaves cost 3.5 yuan, and the cabbage costs 11.8 yuan per catty.”
Membership is 80 cents cheaper.
Song Dafang doesn't usually buy vegetables, but he knows the prices of vegetables to some extent. In this season, can radishes sell for 50 cents per catty in the vegetable market? You want 12 yuan and 8 over here? !
Thinking again about the shabby scallion rolls that Ziyi wanted to eat for five yuan each, and the scallions that cost 20 yuan, all the depression he felt all morning was released:
"Cao Nima, you old woman, you are asking for money! Why don't you go and grab it?!"
At this moment, the old lady stood up and raised her eyebrows:
“Little turtle, I’m going to grab your aunt right now! Do you want to buy it or not?”
He spat at him: "We didn't ask you to buy it! You come to our door and you still scold me... If you don't want to give up money, don't eat good food!"
While talking, he walked towards him.
Song Dafang clenched his fists. The next moment, his body suddenly tilted slightly, and he saw three people rushing in from outside the store: "Grandma Li, here is the screenshot of the order. You register first, and I will get it myself!"
“Mine is here! Oh, I saw Xiao Xue’s!”
“Me, me, me! Li Peng, don’t forget to take our manager’s share. I’ve saved the screenshots on my phone.”
Three people were running around on the shelves like harriers in a melon field, and the small shop was filled with people.
Song Dafang looked at the fearless old lady in front of him, and his anger suddenly poured out—
It’s nothing, mainly because I’m old and can’t afford to pay.
He swallowed his anger, turned around and left. However, as soon as he left the house, he received a call from his son: "Dad, have you asked? When will the scallion rolls be sold tomorrow? Ziyi has been crying all morning..."
Song Dafang clenched his fists, his face was green and red at the moment, and he turned back as if his feet were filled with lead:
onion?
The old lady raised her head and looked at him: "No, you go to another store to buy it." Song Dafang's expression turned ferocious: "Fuck, it's not like I can't afford the money, I want to buy onions for twenty yuan and three taels!"
“Hey, hey, hey!”
The young man in the store looked over and said, "You are so old, why are you so careless in your speech? Who are you talking to?"
“Let me tell you, don’t bully Grandma Li while we, Lao Zhao, are attending the pig-killing feast. We are the only people in the crowd!”
Lao Zhao Ke told the group: He is not only participating in the pig-killing feast today, he also has to talk about the business of selling fish-this is the Chinese New Year, who doesn't want to buy two delicious fish?
Dare to spoil their good deeds, these Yuncheng foodies are not just bragging!
"that is!"
The girls in the store also bravely spoke out.
"Why don't you know what's going on at your age? You should eat vegetables in which season! In the spring, we eat wild vegetables and bamboo shoots, in the summer we eat watermelon and cabbage... Where can I buy onions for you in this winter? We don't even buy them."
Actually, there are still some onions in the fields, but they grow slowly, and there is the all-encompassing Boss Chang, so...
In addition, the reason why the young mother selling flower rolls increases her prices in winter is because she uses all the stock from summer!
The scallion oil is fried in advance, and the scallions are chopped and frozen in advance...otherwise, where can I get it?
The old lady also snorted: "The wild vegetables and watermelons in our store are 20 per catty, and I can't bear to buy them when I see him."
At this moment, it seemed as if a ray of light penetrated his brain. Song Dafang suddenly recalled all the details—
Song Tan and Qiao Qiao brought handfuls of wild vegetables in the spring, watermelons in the summer, and Qiao Qiao said the price was 20 per catty.
He and his wife came to the vegetable market to buy bamboo shoots, and they were charged the same price, which was embarrassing...
The most eye-catching thing is that my incompetent brother suddenly built a large villa.
Unknown karma and embarrassment shot up from the soles of his feet, making his face burn and swollen.
He stood there with a ferocious look on his face. So much so that the two young guys in the store clenched their fists and became alert.
The next moment, he suddenly turned around and rushed out of the store.
The fire burned so hard that his heart was about to explode. Song Dafang had just taken out his cell phone and was about to question him, but the cell phone he had been using for a long time was stuck at this moment. He became even more angry and made a random call, and actually reached Song Hongmei's friend. lock up.
【My younger brother’s family is going to kill five pigs today, and I’m going to take advantage of it too! 】
Pig-killing feast...Pig-killing feast!
Very good! Song Dafang made gestures with his fingers and mocked Song Hongmei and Song Sancheng! But when I turned around, I saw Song Tan's reply!
At this moment, the outburst of anger, jealousy and resentment had exploded in his brain, causing him to dial the phone directly without ceremony.
Those sky-high-priced vegetables, the brothers who are getting richer and richer to build villas, and the fields and mountains in my hometown...why?
Song Sancheng was such a coward, and he was a fool when he gave birth to a son. What's the use of it? !
How can he make this money? !
That mountain and that land shouldn’t have been divided like that in the first place!
Full of questions ran through my mind, and a series of banknotes flew in front of my eyes.
However, there was a "beep" the next moment, and the call was hung up without answering.
Update 1. It's daytime! I actually didn’t do anything yesterday. I went to bed. I slept for nine hours. I was so happy! !
Strive to have a good sleep today!
It’s not about procrastinating, but it’s about setting the mood in place before big things happen, otherwise it will be uninteresting if it suddenly breaks out and has no beginning or end.
I want to skip the part about killing pigs. I will clearly mark the chapters of "Pig Killing".
(End of this chapter)