Reborn In The '80s

Hearing this, Xu Zhao smiled.

Xu Zhao had sold popsicles, moon cakes, dried noodles, cigarettes, and so on. He would also sell vegetables, but he hadn't sold anything for a long time.

However, before the vegetables are sold, you still can't talk big, you still have to sell vegetables with your heart, after all, it is the first time to sell vegetables.

So Xu Zhao didn't stay at Cui's house for a long time. After giving Cui's mother four handfuls of vegetables, he rode his bicycle to the steel factory first. After returning to Cui's house, he put his bicycle at Cui's house, and then he took vegetables in one hand and Xu Fan in the other to walk towards the Dongdajie vegetable market.

Mother Cui happened to be off work today, and wanted to help Xu Zhao take Xu Fan and let Xu Zhao concentrate on selling vegetables, but Xu Fan didn't want to leave Xu Zhao, so he left with Xu Zhao.

Cui Qingfeng smiled and said, "Mom, these three kids are very clingy to Xu Zhao."

Cui's mother immediately replied: "Is there any child who is not clingy to his parents? All the children in the world are clingy to their parents, especially a father like Xu Zhao who treats his children gently, which child is not clingy."

Cui Qingfeng continued: "Uncle, no, my uncle was very independent when he was young."

Cui's mother immediately denied: "Your uncle is more attached to your grandma than anyone else!"

"Ah, is it?" Cui Qingfeng chuckled, he didn't know, in his memory, my uncle was very independent, strong and smart, nothing troubled him, he really didn't know that my uncle was clingy This thing.

When Cui Dingchen was mentioned, Cui's mother couldn't help feeling emotional when she thought of Cui Dingchen's childhood, and said: "Speaking of which, your uncle was also cute when he was young. Sanwazi has many characteristics similar to your uncle when he was young."

Cui Qingfeng was taken aback, and asked: "San Wazi looks like my uncle? Mom, are you kidding me? Does he look like my uncle?"

"Why is it not like that? For example, likes to eat, is clingy, can talk, loves to be stinky."

Cui Qingfeng said with a smile: "Put it down, my uncle is known as being able to eat, Xu Fan is called gluttonous, and most children are like Sanwazi, Mom, don't just look at a child and treat me and my uncle." Come on, my uncle and I are not married yet."

Cui's mother deliberately gave Cui Qingfeng a blank look, and stopped talking about the child.

After Cui Qingfeng smiled mischievously, he became a little worried about Xu Zhao, and said, "I don't know how well Xu Zhao's dish is selling?"

"It must be easy to sell." Cui's mother said without doubt.

"How do you know it?"

"The food is good!"

"Other people's food is also good."

Cui's mother said firmly: "What do you know? Others are not as good as Xu Zhao's dishes. Just wait, Xu Zhao's dishes will definitely be sold out! Xu Zhao and Sanwazi will be back in a while. Your father and your uncle will eat."

Cui Qingfeng likes to eat peanuts very much, so he said: "Fry it now, I'll wait to eat it, let Dad go to the store first."

"Okay, let's peel some peanuts and bring some back for Sanwazi to eat later."

"Row."

Cui's father was summoned to visit Fan Xiaodian.

Cui Qingfeng and Cui's mother were peeling peanuts and chatting in the yard. Xu Fan's small milk cavity came from outside the door, and both mother and son were taken aback.

"It's Sanwazi?" Cui's mother asked in surprise.

"It seems to be." Cui Qingfeng was a little suspicious, why did he come back so early.

"Could it be that the food is sold out?"

As soon as Cui's mother finished speaking, Xu Zhao appeared at the gate of the yard, holding a bamboo basket in one hand and holding Xu Fan in the other. As soon as Xu Fan stepped into the yard with his short legs, he said, "The vegetables are sold out! Dad and I sold them!"

Mother Cui and Cui Qingfeng were taken aback, their eyes fell on the empty bamboo basket, then they turned to Xu Zhao, and asked in unison, "Is it really sold out?"

"Sold out." Xu Zhao said.

"It's too fast!" Cui Qingfeng exclaimed.

Xu Zhao said humbly with a smile: "It's not too fast, mainly because there are few dishes."

On the one hand, there are few vegetables, and on the other hand, vegetables are really scarce. The whole vegetable market is very monotonous, including white radishes, carrots, wax gourds, Chinese cabbage, pickles, and the only spinach and small green vegetables. So it didn't look good, so when Xu Zhao's bamboo basket of tender green vegetables came out, it immediately caught everyone's attention. It was almost sold out, and many people didn't buy it.

Mother Cui hugged Xu Fan happily after hearing this, and said, "I'll tell you! It must be a good seller! Isn't it Sanwazi?"

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Well, the vegetables my father grows are the best!"

Cui Qingfeng was happy for Xu Zhao, and said, "Then you won't have to worry about selling the vegetables? Do I have other jobs too?"

Xu Zhao nodded: "Almost."

This time, the trial sale was very successful. Xu Zhao saw the prospect immediately. When I got home, I quickly tied the bamboo basket to the bicycle, and when I turned around, I couldn't find Xu Fan.

"Xu Fan." Xu Zhao shouted.

No one should.

"Xu Fan." Xu Zhao called out again.

No one responded yet, what caught this little guy's attention again!

Xu Zhao stopped his bicycle and came to the kitchen, where he saw Xu Fan holding Cui's mother's leg, waiting to eat fried peanuts.

This snack!

"Xu Fan." Xu Zhao called out again.

Xu Fan looked back at Xu Zhao as if he had just heard it, and said, "Father, fried peanuts."

"We're going home." Xu Zhao said helplessly, "Are you going home?"

Xu Fan was thinking about peanuts, so he pointed to Cui's mother with his little finger and said, "Grandma Cui, give me fried peanuts."

"..."

In the end, when Xu Zhao left Cui’s house, he brought a bag of fried peanuts just out of the pan, and Xu Fan’s trouser pocket was also full of fried peanuts. Xu Fan didn’t say a word along the way, just ate peanuts, and returned home After that, Dazhuang immediately came up and said, "Sanwazi, you are wearing my hat, you have to give it back to me."

Xu Fan immediately supported the Lei Feng hat on his head with his small hands.

Dazhuang said, "That's my hat."

Xu Fan thought the Lei Feng hat was very beautiful, so he was reluctant to take it off, and said, "I'll wear it for a while."

"That's my hat."

"Put it on for me."

"No." Dazhuang directly refused.

"..."

Xu Zhao never asked about Xu Fan and Dazhuang's "grievances" and let them play. When he saw the two little guys again, the two little guys ate fried peanuts together, and no one mentioned the Lei Feng hat on Xu Fan's head. thing.

Xu Zhao handed a bag of peanuts to Xu's mother and told Xu's mother that it was given by Cui's mother.

After receiving the fried peanuts, Xu's mother glanced at the diabolo basket on the bicycle and asked, "Xu Zhao, how are the vegetables selling?"

"Sold out." Xu Zhao said.

"Sold out?"

"Well, it sold for three yuan."

"Three yuan! That's a lot!" Mother Xu was taken aback.

Three dollars!

Dazhuang's father in the shed couldn't hold back his joy when he heard it. For three yuan, he didn't spend any money except for the vegetables. Selling it for three yuan, how much money should the vegetables in this greenhouse make? Although it is more troublesome than growing wheat and soybeans, it is really profitable!

The joy on Dazhuang's father's face instantly turned into excitement, and he worked and spoke with great strength. He said, "Xu Zhao, does this mean that we will definitely be able to make money from now on?"

"Not sure." Xu Zhao said.

Dazhuang's father's expression froze, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Zhao said: "There will be pests in the process of growing vegetables, drought—"

"What's the matter!" Before Xu Zhao finished speaking, Da Zhuang's father said proudly: "Let's not talk about Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu, just me, I went to the field at the age of six, and it has been 30 years, and I still can't cure the disease of the crops? Don't worry, you use your brain, I use my strength, we can do it!"

"That's fine, then I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?" Xu's father, Xu's mother, and Dazhuang's father asked together.

Xu Zhao said, "I want to install a telephone at home first."

"Installing the phone?" Mother Xu and the three asked at the same time.

"Well, on the way back, I thought about it. We will definitely go to the vegetable market to sell vegetables, but we will not only retail in the vegetable market, we will also go wholesale, and we will also sell our own vegetables to the outside world, so as to grasp first-hand Information, so that we can grow vegetables better, we can’t always bother Uncle Zhang and the others, can we? They are annoying, and we are also embarrassed.”

Xu's mother and the three nodded in understanding.

Xu Zhao continued: "With a phone, many things can be solved, and it is easier to communicate and make money."

"How much does it cost to install a phone?" Mother Xu asked.

Xu Zhao thought for a while and said, "About 3000 yuan."

3000 yuan!

Mother Xu was too scared to speak.

Xu's father was also shocked by this figure, why is it so expensive!

Dazhuang's father rubbed his trousers with his palms and said, "We don't have so much money."

"If you wait until you have the money to install the phone, it will be too much trouble, and you will miss a lot of opportunities, so I think, find someone to borrow money."

"Who are you looking for?" Mother Xu asked, "Who has so much money? 3000 yuan!"

Xu Zhao was silent for a while, then said, "There is someone who has so much money."

This person is - Cui Dingchen.

Xu Zhao really had no other choice. Entrepreneurship is like this. It is impossible to always have plenty of money. There will always be a shortage. So Xu Zhao decided to go to Cui Dingchen, but instead of calling, he went directly to Cui Dingchen.

It happened that Cui Dingchen went back to the county that day and called Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao packed up immediately, carried Xu Fan, brought a variety of greenhouse vegetables, and came to the food station near the address given by Cui Dingchen. That’s right, it was a food station. Only then did Xu Zhao remember that he and Dazhuang’s father had handed in public food together. At that time, the black car I saw belonged to Cui Dingchen, because Cui Dingchen lived nearby.

After passing the grain station, Xu Zhao entered a clean and straight street lined with some small shops, which looked very quiet. When he turned a corner and entered a street, he saw rows of small yards. What fell was a bungalow.

Bungalow!

Xu Zhaocai built a tile-roofed house, while others lived in bungalows. Although he lived in the 21st century and was used to high-rise buildings, but after living in a small thatched tile-roofed house for a long time, he still has a little envy for the clean square.

After walking for another 5 minutes, Xu Zhao stopped in a yard, pushed his bicycle and knocked on the door. The door opened immediately, and Cui Dingchen appeared in front of him in a black low-necked sweater. He hadn't seen him for a long time, and he looked very handsome.

"Uncle." Xu Zhao called out with a smile.

"come in."

Seeing Xu Fan sitting in front, Cui Dingchen reached out to hug Xu Fan down.

Xu Fan immediately leaned towards Xu Zhao, unwilling to let Cui Dingchen hug him.

Xu Zhao lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Xu Fan's ear, "He will take you to see the big car."

Hearing the big car, Xu Fan immediately changed his attitude and raised his arms towards Cui Dingchen.

"..." Cui Dingchen definitely wouldn't know Xu Fan as well, but he didn't get intimate either. He just carried Xu Fan off the bicycle and put him on the concrete floor.

Yes, it's a concrete floor, unlike Xu Zhao's house, where even the main room is made of mud, and when it rains, water on the shoes can make the ground muddy.

"Uncle, did you just come back?" Xu Zhao asked with a smile.

"When I get home, give me the bicycle." Cui Dingchen took Xu Zhao's bicycle, and when he was holding onto the handlebar, he touched Xu Zhao's fingers, and immediately felt a chill. He looked up at Xu Zhao and said, "Why are your hands so cold?" ?”