My Best Wife

Chapter 292 Good People (1)

Fang Zhiqiang went directly to the wholesale market. Early in the morning, the wholesale market was crowded with vegetable vendors waiting for the wholesale vegetables. There was no way. Those who went there would be able to choose good dishes long ago. The leftovers are not very good in appearance and quality, so they are naturally not easy to sell. Therefore, the vendors try to get up early for wholesale. Of course, generally speaking, they come to wholesale at around five o’clock. It’s too early for Fang Zhiqiang to arrive after four o’clock, but Fang Zhiqiang is used to this time. This is what his aunt taught him. He would rather sleep less. Get good food.

When Fang Zhiqiang arrived at the vegetable wholesale warehouse, he began to take out his vegetable purchase plan that he had made last night from his bag and began to purchase various vegetables one by one against the list. He is already familiar with this procedure. The only difference is that he usually The aunt does all the things like moving vegetables, transporting vegetables, paying for bargaining, and today he wants him to do it alone. Therefore, when Fang Zhiqiang was full of vegetables in a large cart and struggling to walk back, it was already more than six o'clock, a full half an hour slower than usual.

A person stared at such a heavy cart of vegetables. The pile of vegetables was almost as high as one person. Fang Zhiqiang was very laborious. It took him more than half an hour to bring this cart of vegetables to the vegetable market. The stalls were made by two husband and wife partners. Only Fang Zhiqiang managed it by himself. He had to do twice as much as others, so he was naturally more tired and slower.

When Fang Zhiqiang drove the car to the edge of his stall, his body was already soaked, but he did not have time to rest. The stalls had already begun to serve food, and soon someone would come to buy food, he Before he could take a breath, another person began to laboriously move the vegetables on the tricycle to the stall one by one, sort them one by one, and then push the tricycle to the designated place. When I was finished, I sat at the stall and started to do business. It was already past seven o’clock. There were already many people in the market selling vegetables, and Fang Zhiqiang was already wet all over, and he kept falling down. Sweat, there is a big difference between doing this one person and doing it with the aunt.

Before Fang Zhiqiang had time to rest and wipe his sweat, customers came up to buy food. Fang Zhiqiang kept a smile on his face, no matter who they were, whether they were men, women, old people or young people. He spoke very politely. Even if others made things difficult or bargained to make him angry, he forced himself to smile and treat him politely. Moreover, if it was a man, he would politely hand him a cigarette. This is the precautions he wrote in his notebook before preparing to start the business. He firmly believes that people are mutual, as long as there is no problem with the quality and price of the dishes he buys, plus his own attitude. It is possible to win many repeat customers. After all, he is not only planning to do it for a day or two, but also, the people who buy vegetables in this vegetable market are the people around. It can be said that these are fixed daily. The crowd, Fang Zhiqiang thought, must build a word of mouth to win more people, because although this market is large and the flow of people is also large, but the competition is equally large, Fang Zhiqiang is different from other vegetable sellers because he has his own dream. He never looked down on himself because it was just a job selling vegetables, but took it more seriously. He is such a person, no matter what he does, once he decides to do it, he will definitely find a way to do his best, even if it is just a job selling vegetables.

When the time period from 7:30 to 9:00 was the highest peak, Fang Zhiqiang almost never stopped during this time period. The whole person turned around in circles in the square booth, and everyone was almost dizzy, but He never forgot to smile.

After nine o'clock, the number of people began to gradually decrease, and he began to have a little free time. At this time, he would take time to face the orders given by each restaurant and start serving dishes to other restaurants, and to arrange the dishes in each restaurant. Put it in a basket and put a label on the basket. There are twelve baskets in total. After ten o'clock, when there were not so many people at first, Fang Zhiqiang went over again and pushed his tricycle over, and loaded all the food on the tricycle. Then I took out the basket I used to make money in the stall, took out all the money in it, and put it in my shoulder bag. A large amount of money, no way, was all change, mostly at fifty cents. Then Fang Zhiqiang rode a tricycle out to deliver food.

Others are two people guarding the stall, one goes out to deliver the food and the other sells the food here, but Fang Zhiqiang is not good, he is alone, and no one looks at the stall to do business here, but it is impossible to have the best of both worlds. He can only let this stall be here, but fortunately, the quality of people is pretty good now, and generally no one will come to steal food.

Fang Zhiqiang was in a hurry. He rode the tricycle very fast and began to deliver food to the major restaurants to checkout. Even so, when he returned to the stall after delivering the food all the time, it was already eleven o'clock and he still had no rest. When I started doing business, some of them came to buy vegetables for lunch. By the time I was busy until 12 o'clock, Fang Zhiqiang was about to collapse, and the order market was completely deserted at this time.

Fang Zhiqiang sat in a chair without speaking for a long time. He was tired this day, and he hasn't stopped for almost a moment since four o'clock in the morning. Fang Zhiqiang sat on a chair, smoking a cigarette. Although he was already very hungry, he didn't mean to go to eat at all. He was so tired that he didn't want to move at all.

Fang Zhiqiang just sat here and rested for almost an hour, then went out, went to a fast food restaurant not far away and ordered a fast food to pack back, then he brought a bottle of beer and sat at the stall to eat. Drinking beer. When eating, he could feel the smell of sweat radiating from his whole body, and the sweat on his body had not been dried on this day. This day was the most tiring and hardest ever for Fang Zhiqiang, but after taking a break, Fang Zhiqiang also thought it was pretty good, because he felt that the harvest on this day was pretty good, although he didn’t know how much money he made on that day. Clearly, however, the food he bought yesterday has basically sold almost the same. Although this has something to do with the fact that he didn't dare to buy many dishes on the first day of business, it also shows that the harvest on this day should not be low.