Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Xia Chutang got on the bus to buy a ticket, only to find that there was an extra 5 yuan in her school uniform pocket.

Qiu Lina secretly gave her the money.

It was still early, so Xia Chutang took a car to the nearest vegetable market.

As the stall closes, vegetables are selling very cheaply.

"Come on, come on, a bag of green vegetables costs 1 cents."

"Sweet persimmons, five pounds for one dollar."

"Potatoes, soft and sandy, cost two yuan and ten pounds!"

Vendors pile leftover vegetables into piles or pack them into big bags and sell them at reduced prices.

Xia Chutang saw a stall selling potatoes and bargained for a price: "Boss, can it be cheaper?"

"Hey, little girl, I paid 25 cents for these potatoes, so I'm selling them at a loss."

The owner of the potato seller was a middle-aged man. Seeing the girl wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, he felt that it was not easy for children. She had to help the family buy groceries after school. He waved his hand: "You are a student, right? If you want it, I will give you more." Give me a pound of potatoes."

11 kilograms of potatoes cost two yuan, and they are all pock-skinned. They look good and there are no bad ones.

Xia Chutang thinks it’s a good deal.

She planned to buy potatoes to replace the bad potatoes that Yang Ping brought.

"Boss, I want these potatoes. I want to buy some other vegetables. I'll weigh them and leave them here for now. I'll come over to pick them up later. Do you think that's okay?"

"What's wrong with this?" The boss weighed the potatoes and added a few more small ones. "Girl, take a look. The tall eleven-pound scale. I'll tie the bag for you and you'll come over later. take."

Xia Chutang took out five yuan and handed it over: "Boss, I'll tie it up, and you can change it."

"Okay, I'll give you three dollars." The boss took out a pile of bills, including dimes and one-and-two dollars, and praised, "You're such a sensible little girl."

Not only does she help the family buy groceries after school, but she also shows consideration to him, a vegetable seller, and helps tie bags. What a good girl!

Xia Chutang smiled guiltily and secretly made a mark on the top potato with her nails. Then I tied the plastic bag.

Not to mention Xia Chutang’s villainy, some vendors are very good at “substituting things”.

Good fruit was replaced by rotten fruit, fresh fish turned into smelly fish that was short of weight... She was used to it in her previous life.

Put the potatoes here. If the boss is dishonest, he will probably replace her potatoes or take out some.

Defenses can not do without.

"Boss, I'm sorry to trouble you." Xia Chutang marked it and handed the bag over.

If the top potato is gone or its position changes later, she will definitely weigh it again.

"Little girl, take the three dollars. You can go buy other things." The boss found three newer ones worth one dollar.

After the early summer sweets faded away, I headed to the vegetable market.

She also wants to buy some green chili peppers to make pickled chili peppers for her grandma.

The peppers processed by the previous stores were not very good and wilted. Although they were cheap, Xiachu Tang didn’t like them.

"Heyuan hot pepper comes in a pound!"

There was a cart of chili peppers pulled on the three-wheeled bungee. Because the price was a bit expensive, there was still a lot left.

Xia Chutang fell in love with it at first sight. Not only did the spicy car look green and beautiful, but it was so spicy that it choked her eyes as soon as she walked up to it.

The taste and color are in line with Xia Chutang's wishes.

"Uncle, can this spicy food be cheaper?"

"Girl, this spicy food is authentic Heyuan spicy food. In previous years, it sold for 1.2 yuan, and sometimes it even sells for 1.5 yuan!"

Xia Chutang picked up the spicy food and praised: "Uncle, your spicy food is really good. I want to buy more, can you make it cheaper?"

When the boss heard the little girl praising the spicy food, he was very happy: "You girl can talk. How about this, you get 9 cents per pound?"

He sold spicy food here for a day, and people who came to bargain either said that other people's spicy food was cheaper, or they deliberately said that his spicy food was not good.

The little girl in front of me was the first customer to say that he was hot.

Xia Chutang continued to bargain: "Uncle, can you let me order more? I want ten kilograms."

"Eight cents for you, no more!" The boss gritted his teeth and took out a fiber bag, "If you want it, I'll give you this bag too."

"Okay, thank you boss." Xia Chutang's mouth was very sweet, "Uncle, please give me enough. If I eat well, I will come to you to buy spicy food from now on!"

The boss didn't take this seriously either. When a person is bargaining for something, who wouldn't say it again before buying it again?

However, the little girl spoke nicely and was very polite. The boss was in a good mood. When weighing, he grabbed a few more chili peppers and put them into the bag. He smiled and said, "Come back when you're done eating. I'll be here every day."

Xia Chutang paid eight yuan and walked out of the market dragging a fiber bag of chili peppers.

When we arrived at the potato stall, the potatoes on the three-wheel scale had been sold out. The boss was waiting for Xia Chutang.

When someone comes back, the boss closes the stall and goes home.

"The little girl is back? Here are your potatoes."

Xia Chutang put down the fiber bag in her hand, picked up the potatoes and glanced at them. /

The potatoes she had pinched were at the top, their position unchanged, and the weight of the potato bag had not changed either.

Xia Chutang carried the bag of potatoes and the bag of peppers with her other hand, politely saying: "Thank you, boss!"

"Little girl, where do you live? Can I give you a ride?" the potato seller said kindly, "I just happened to close my stall and go home."

Xia Chutang's cut on her wrist has not healed yet, and it is difficult to carry so many spicy potatoes. When she heard that her boss was willing to take her, she did not refuse, "Then I'll bother you, boss, I'll go to the city's No. 1 Hospital."

"What a coincidence? I'm going to the No. 1 Hospital too!" The boss smiled and helped the little girl put the spicy potatoes in the bed of the car, pointing to the edge: "Girl, my car is full of dirt, you can sit on the edge. "

Xia Chutang didn't say much nonsense, jumped on the edge of the tricycle and sat down, thanking him again: "Boss, you are such a good person, thank you for your hard work."

"You're so polite, little girl." The boss pedaled a tricycle and said, "You are a sensible child. If my daughter grows up in the future, I wonder if she will be so sensible as well."

Xia Chutang followed the words and replied, "You must be more sensible than me."

"You little girl, your words are really heart-warming."

The vegetable market is not far from the hospital, it only takes five minutes to ride a tricycle.

When we arrived at the gate of the family home, the boss helped us take down the potatoes and chili peppers and asked, "Do you want me to take them home for you? These things are not light."

"Boss, no need!" Xia Chutang declined politely and took out fifty cents from his pocket. "Take this. Thank you for today."

Seeing the little girl giving money, the boss frowned: "You little girl, why did you pay back the money I sent you on your way? Go back quickly, I'm leaving."

Xia Chutang didn't want to owe any favors, but before she could be polite again, the boss had already left on a tricycle.

Her previous life was too miserable and she saw too much evil. Xia Chutang felt that she was quite a villain and quite worldly.

But there's nothing wrong with that.

Carrying vegetables into the house, grandma was choosing vegetables in her room and didn't notice what Xia Chutang was holding.

She quickly put down the newly bought potatoes, picked up the bad potatoes that Yang Ping sent yesterday, and ran out.

If grandma found out that she wanted to give back the potatoes, she would definitely be angry again. Then wouldn’t the potatoes she bought be in vain?

Xia Chutang ran outside the family's courtyard, found a trash can and threw away the bad potatoes.

After throwing away the potatoes, grandma found the big bag of chili peppers and asked, "Tangtang, where did the chili peppers come from? Why are there so many?"

Seeing that grandma didn't pay attention to the potato replacement, Xia Chutang breathed a sigh of relief, took her arm and entered the room: "Grandma, there is something I want to tell you."