Ann and Zen

Chapter 9 I am a Farmer

In summer, the sun shines directly on the northern hemisphere, and the temperature rises. All kinds of fresh fruits and vegetables are ripening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In spring, Song Zian wanted to see peach blossoms, so he added two peach trees to the wall series of the yard.Summer is here, peaches are the first to ripen, and the two peach trees grow abundantly and well.In addition to peach trees, Song Zian also planted several kinds of fruit trees, but peaches are too many and too easy to spoil.

The same goes for the vegetables in the vegetable field, because they are seeds in the space, so they mature very quickly.In early summer, Song Zian planted a small piece of watermelon on the edge of the vegetable field, and unexpectedly, the watermelon was about to become a disaster.

After sending a lot of vegetables and fruits to all the acquaintances, Song Zian looked at the pile of things that were still left, and made a decision that he had never made in 30 years—he was going to set up a stall.

Well, how silly and challenging this decision seems.Song Zian went to Liujia Village to borrow Liu Guang's rickshaw. Facts have proved that IQ and practical ability sometimes do not seem to be so consistent. Song Zian can't ride a tricycle, he pushed it all the way back.

The process of returning home was smooth, and there were no traffic accidents.Song Zian pushed the tricycle to the intersection of "Shishi Road".He lifted a wooden board onto the tricycle, placed the vegetables and peaches neatly on the wooden board, and then dozed off comfortably under the tree.

"Hey, the vegetable seller is calling you, hey, I want to buy something from you!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Song Zian saw a car parked next to the road tricycle, and a young man baring his teeth and claws was yelling at him.

"Well, let's buy vegetables, you can choose whatever you want." Yes, Song Zian is quite exciting playing the role of the vegetable seller.

"Give me some lettuce. Is your watermelon sweet? Give me two! Peach, too. I'm going home now. If I don't buy something for my mother, I'm afraid she will whip me!" There was a lot of chatter.When he stopped talking, he found that Song Zian still didn't make any movements in his hands.

"My brother, what's the matter with you, you should hurry up, I said that if you catch up with the supermarket to hold an event, you won't get anything just by your actions!"

"I'm sorry, I'm setting up a stall for the first time today, and I didn't prepare anything. You can do it this way. You can pay the money and put the things in the trunk. I don't have a bag here. We also respond to the call of the country. , saving." Song Zian smiled apologetically, but the cattail fan in his hand kept shaking.

"Brother, look, you are really not a stall material. If you do this, you will lose it all soon. I am also a real person. I only have these small change here. I will give it to you! I am from the Liujia Village next door. My father It's called Liu Guang, go home and play when you have time!" Well, we are still acquaintances.

"Aoao, I know, I know, you are the eldest son of Uncle Liu's family. Go back, I will go to your house in the morning, and your mother is still talking about you!" Song Zian pointed at the young man while waving his big cattail fan.

"Come on, I'm leaving, come back and play with me. I said brother, you are really not a vegetable seller!" The young man kept nagging while getting into the car.

"I'm a farmer! It's in progress!" Song Zian replied with a smile.

The car drove away, and the farmer's activities continued.

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