Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

If it is not allowed to be sold here, where can it be sold?

Wan Feng pushed the cart and walked slowly, looking for the next foothold in his head, and slapped his head suddenly after walking a few steps.

go to the hospital! The entrance of the hospital is also a place with a lot of people. It is not an exaggeration for those who go to see the patients to buy a few melons to see the patients!

After making up my mind, I quickly walked to the county hospital.

What made Wan Feng depressed was that there were people wearing armbands guarding a lot of bicycles at the entrance of the county hospital.

It turned out to be about bicycles!

Drawing on the experience of being bombarded last time, this time Wan Feng did not lean into the man wearing the armband, but stood far away from him.

"Sell melons and sell melons, cooked and sweet cantaloupe. Good people eat my melons to rejuvenate, sick people eat my melons and get rid of all diseases. Hurry up and buy them for five cents a catty. There are not many in stock. If you want to buy quickly .”

Wan Feng's voice awakened countless people in the dream, and it was very confusing to see Wan Feng's beaming posture.

This place seemed to be far from the front of the department store, Wan Feng yelled several times but no customer came to the door.

Did I choose the wrong place?

At this time, a middle-aged man with a sad face stopped in front of Wan Feng: "Give me two catties of melons."

The man was carrying a net bag in his hand, and there were a few peaches in the net bag. The only fruits that can be seen on the market this season are peaches and apples.

And the other party was obviously absent-minded, and bought it without even asking the price.

Wan Feng agreed to put two catties of melons in the man's net pocket, and the man took out a two-cent note.

When looking for money, Wan Feng asked casually: "Uncle! Are you going to see a patient?"

A person with this expression can only go to the hospital to see a patient, and the patient may also be his close relative.

The middle-aged man nodded, took Wan Feng's change and walked into the hospital listlessly.

From the analysis of the man's expression, his relatives estimated that the illness was not serious, and it might be enough to choke, and hoped that the patient's condition would get better.

Wan Feng silently sent his worthless blessings and went on to do his own business.

Then his business improved. With his quick tongue, he would fool passers-by from time to time to buy three catties and two catties. In this way, after about ten minutes, there were still more than ten catties of cantaloupe in the basket.

At this moment, Wan Feng unexpectedly discovered that the middle-aged man who was the first to buy melons ran out of the hospital like flying, and rushed towards him.

Wan Feng was taken aback. Judging by his appearance, this guy came here specifically to find him. Could it be that his relatives burped his fart after eating his melon?

"Child! Do you still have your melon?" The middle-aged man shouted loudly when he was still more than ten steps away from Wanfeng.

Wan Feng subconsciously nodded: "There is still a little, not much."

"I packed it."

Wan Feng was overjoyed that today's biggest client finally appeared.

The man was carrying an empty net bag in his hand, and when he got close, he couldn't help but put cantaloupe into the net bag, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it from him.

The remaining cantaloupe was about nine and a half catties, and the man took a picture of fifty cents.

"Uncle! Is it okay to eat this melon?"

The expression of the middle-aged man was completely gone from the decadence when he entered the hospital just now, and he was refreshed, and he said loudly: "It's not only okay, my father has a stomach problem and hasn't eaten anything for two or three days. I bought some fruit just now, but I didn’t expect him to eat it. I went in and saw that my father’s condition was not getting any better. I thought that eating him was enough, so I planned to make some melon juice for him. So I cut the cantaloupe and poured it with a spoon. He dripped juice from his mouth, who would have thought that he only dripped a few drops, but my father opened his eyes and asked me what it was, and I told him it was muskmelon, little brother, guess what?"

Where can I guess? Could it be that the old man ate the cantaloupe and then walked around alive and well?

"Yes! That's it. My father ate a whole cantaloupe in one go, and his face became rosy.

The spirit is also better, and now I can sit up and chat with clinical people. "

Wan Feng looked confused, and this matter! Could it be that what I sell is not Lao Liangtou's cantaloupe, but the panacea of ​​Taishang Laojun? It can bring people back to life, can this be a little more ridiculous?

"Little brother, there's no need to look for it. I'm leaving. Other patients in the ward are still waiting."

The middle-aged man didn't even want the remaining few cents, and ran back to the hospital like a wind.

The middle-aged man's vivid speech attracted no less than a dozen audiences. After the middle-aged man disappeared, these audiences surrounded Wan Feng, wanting to buy the elixir of the Supreme Lord...they asked if Wan Feng still had the cantaloupe.

"It's gone. It must be gone today. If you want to buy it, come tomorrow. I will be here around eight o'clock tomorrow."

The onlookers were very disappointed, but upon hearing that there would be more tomorrow, they made appointments one after another and must reserve Yun Yun for them tomorrow.

After leading the crowd away, Wan Feng simply tidied up and counted the fruits of his labor.

In fact, he knew how much money he had earned without counting. There were only sixty catties of melons in total, and the three and a half cents per catty was only more than two yuan.

Although the money is not much, Wan Feng's heart is full of joy. There is no reason for him to be unhappy that he has repeat customers on the first day of business.

With the money in hand, Wan Feng pushed his bicycle and turned onto the road. He still has some things to do, and he can go home after finishing these things.

As soon as he turned onto the main road and walked less than a hundred meters, two young men wearing tall hats and grinning clothes came towards him on bicycles.

If you are paralyzed, you can just ride well and it will be over. If you are playing with chicken feathers, you are not afraid of bumping into each other?

Those two Erbi youths seemed to be riding bicycles without handlebars in a competition, with their four arms maintaining balance in the air like twisting a big yangko, and the two bicycles were scurrying from one end to the other.

Wan Feng hurriedly leaned himself close to the side of the road, and made up his mind to lie down on the ground as soon as he hit him.

The Erbi youth's car almost brushed against Wan Feng's bicycle, which made Wan Feng heave a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't hit himself, as for whether the two bastards could hit the electric pole in front, it was not him Worry about things.

Wan Feng looked at the backs of the two Erbi youths and was about to give them a powerful diamond middle finger, but suddenly saw an elderly woman appearing on the way of the Erbi youths.

The old woman came out of an alley, and as soon as she got out of the alley, she met the two young men.

The woman realized that the situation was not good and turned around to go back, but Erbi Youth's bicycle had already passed.

The two Erbi youths also spotted the elderly woman who had suddenly come out of the alley, frantically helping the handlebars.

So the two bicycles that had never collided together due to luck finally collided with each other, but the woman was also touched by one of the bicycles and fell to the ground with a plop.

The two Erbi youths stood up cursingly, picked up their own bicycles, and walked away without even looking at the woman after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the bicycles.

It's not as good as a beast!