After the family was reborn, I went to the peak of my life

Xie Yunshu walked from across the road to the North Railway Station in just a few minutes, and his hair was baked into curls. The only person who could make him go out to pick him up in this high temperature was a life-and-death friend like Yi Lingling.

The weather is very hot, and the business enthusiasm of the working people in front of the North Station Square is even greater than the 40° high temperature.

"Where are you going? Get on the bus and leave!" Two scalpers approached from the left and right sides, "Don't go to the station to buy tickets, it's expensive inside, and it's the same in our car..."

Xie Yunshu didn't look sideways and walked straight towards the exit.

"Stay in a hotel?" The scalper retreated, and a young man in his twenties followed behind Xie Yunshu, winking and hinting, "There is a quilt!"

"Baked quilt" is a kind of jargon, referring to prostitutes in small hotels. If Xie Yunshu didn't come from a later life, he really wouldn't understand it.

Xie Yunshu walked to the left, the little turtle followed to the left, Xie Yunshu walked to the right, the little turtle followed to the right, Xie Yunshu raised his eyes and looked at him coldly.

Little Turtle | Guy grinned flatteringly, and stuffed a stack of photos. The black nail polish on his nails almost blinded Xie Yunshu's eyes. He tried his best to sell: "Manyu Qingxia Zuxian Yanfang, we are all interested in whatever type you like." have!"

Xie Yunshu couldn't take it anymore: "No need!"

"Hey, hey, brother," the little turtle ran after him, "You don't like these things, you can pick me, I haven't opened yet..."

The veins on Xie Yunshu's forehead popped up: "Get lost!"

Little Turtle | Guy looked at that beautiful but ruthless figure with lonely eyes: "It's a pity, it's impossible to be so handsome."

This year's seaside station is so mixed.

Xie Yunshu is like a Tang monk who went to the west alone without the escort of Monkey King.

Several children surrounded him with bowls: "Brother, brother, give me some money to eat!"

The children at the station couldn't give money if they asked for it. If they gave it to one, all the children around the station would probably surround them.

Xie Yunshu ignored him and walked around.

There is a row of small stalls near the wall at the exit of the station, selling tea eggs, shredded radish cakes, spicy fried snails, and fruits... there are a lot of things to see.

Xie Yunshu got under a watermelon stand, where there was a parasol that could block the sun.

The boss was sitting on a ponytail, shaking a plastic fan in his hand. On one side of the fan was written "Hospital of the Holy Son of Mary, the Gospel for Infertility Patients" and on the other side was written "Your legacy, we Safety commitment - painless abortion, no harm to the body, no hindrance to pregnancy."

One hospital and two doctors, come and stay at will, come and go quietly, no one will delay anyone.

The watermelon stand is a modified flatbed truck, full of large watermelons, and a sign written in a cardboard box stands in the center, "Self-grown watermelon, sixty cents a catty."

A whole melon was cut open, and it was just split into two parts on the car. The boss probably wanted to show others that the melon is sandy and red, but the watermelon loses moisture quickly when exposed to high temperatures. Withered and shriveled, it was so red that it was almost black, and it had long since lost its appearance.

The boss stood up and greeted politely: "Young man, do you want to eat melon?"

Xie Yunshu tapped on several watermelons one by one: "Boss, are these melons sweet?"

The boss patted his chest: "No sweet, no money!"

Xie Yunshu: "Then give me something that's not sweet."

boss:"……"

Xie Yunshu smiled and hugged a watermelon: "That's it."

"Young man is really good at joking." The boss put the watermelon on the scale, lifted it up wobbly, and put the scale pole in front of Xie Yunshu to show him, "See, nine catties and seven taels, five yuan and eight cents Two, five eight dollars will do."

Regardless of the fact that the boss doesn't know much Chinese characters, mental arithmetic with three digits after the decimal point is really tricky.

The boss opened a small hole in the watermelon, cut off a small triangular piece of melon and handed it to Xie Yunshu: "Taste it, it's a good melon! It's sandy and sweet when stored!"

Xie Yunshu ate the small piece of melon and nodded: "It is indeed a good melon."

"Really?" The boss put the triangular wedge back into the melon, and said unwillingly and angrily, "It's a pity that no one knows the quality of such a good melon!"

He came here at nine o'clock in the morning, and he didn't even sell one-fifth of the watermelons for most of the day.

Xie Yunshu looked to the left and right. This is the only exit of the North Railway Station. The passenger flow is larger than the entrance. Guests who have been on a long-distance bus for several hours will inevitably buy something to eat and drink when they get off the bus. The businesses of all the small vendors are good, except for the watermelon stall, where no one cares. Occasionally, some people stop, look at it hesitantly, and then leave.

The boss's melons are good melons, but the way of selling them is wrong.

People who came out of the station were in a hurry to go home, and some people had to reverse their cars and go back to the county town below. Who would like to rush home with a big dead watermelon?

This means that the station does not allow external power supply, otherwise selling popsicles is the best choice.

I have a bold idea...

"Boss," Xie Yunshu paid the money, "I'll put the melon here for you first, I'll make a call over there, and come back to get it later."

The boss nodded: "Ah, yes."

Xie Yunshu took the time to pick up Yi Lingling, but unfortunately he forgot how bad the road conditions are in this era, and there are always long-distance buses that are late.

There is a small grocery store next to the entrance of the ticket office, where you can rent landline phones. The narrow aisle is full of all kinds of small sundries, ranging from pots and pans to motion sickness medicine.

As soon as Xie Yunshu walked into the grocery store, he heard a man and a woman arguing.

"Why are you yelling at my old lady? Show off your loud voice, right?" The woman is the proprietress of the store. She dragged out a speaker from behind the counter, regardless of the thick dust on it, and pressed the button. He pointed his mouth at the loudspeaker and let out a roar, "You fucking say it to me again!"

The man was not to be outdone: "You are a black shop! Long-distance calls cost 1 cents a minute, and I called for less than 5 minutes, and you will charge [-] yuan!"

"Fuck your mother! You don't want to ask about me, Huang Fenghuang at the North Station. When I was doing business in this area, your mother didn't have her menstruation yet! If you can't afford the phone, Xiaobi, don't call!"

The man rolled up his sleeves: "Keep your mouth clean! Don't think I dare not hit women!"

"Yo ho! I want to do it!" Huang Fenghuang pressed the horn almost to the man's ear, "If you hit you, you hit you or not, your father is my grandson!"

Not to mention that man, even Xie Yunshu was almost deafened by the sound waves.

Xie Yunshu frowned, turned on his toes, and planned to change his family.

"...Who is that, stop!" Huang Fenghuang suddenly shouted.

Xie Yunshu turned around innocently, and pointed at himself suspiciously.

"It's you!" Huang Fenghuang stared at him, "Why did you come in?"

"I want to make a phone call," Xie Yunshu said truthfully, "but I don't need it now..."

"Call! Call me!" Huang Fenghuang ruthlessly turned the landline on the counter in the direction of Xie Yunshu, "Call whatever you want! I won't charge you!"

Xie Yunshu blinked: "..."

The man refused to accept: "Why doesn't he charge money for calling?"

Huang Fenghuang: "Look at your ugly face and look at them again. Are you worthy that I won't charge you? You can just give me four and a half dollars! Give me the money quickly!"

...you are talking nonsense.

It doesn't matter if it's free or not, he just appreciates honest people.

Xie Yunshu called Yi Lingling, and the bus that the little girl was on was indeed delayed on the way, and it would take at least two hours to arrive.

He hung up the phone, walked around the small grocery store, and saw many useful tools. The bold idea before had the possibility of practical operation.

More than two hours is enough for me to do one vote.

……

"It's hot today, what the hell!" The owner of the watermelon stall waved his fan vigorously, looked enviously at the neighbor who sells tea eggs, and said sourly, "Sister Liu, let me tell you, you must be selling eggs now." It's a loss, you wait another hour, and these eggs will hatch into chicks, and you can make more money selling chickens than eggs!"

The business of tea eggs is good, and the aunt is too busy to raise her head: "Where is it cool, you stay there!"

"Ouch!" The boss said with a smile, "You really love me when you say this to me now. I need to find a cool place to stay. Hey, let me touch my pocket to see how many dollars I have. I feel cool when I touch money, really cool!"

After finishing her busy work, the aunt also looked at the watermelon owner's car with some sympathy: "How can you sell watermelons like this? Look at those people who carry big bags and small bags, who still has watermelons in their hands? You still don't want to buy watermelons?" It’s better to cut up the melon and sell it piece by piece.”

The boss shook his head: "I have sold this way before, but I can only sell one or two slices of a melon after cutting it. After a while, the cut melon will wilt, and the rest will be ruined!"

"People nowadays are particular about it," said the aunt. "It's not good to stand on the side of the road and eat melons, and the juice is not easy to wash with your hands. I think you should sell something else!"

The boss sighed: "That's the only way. I'll change the car tomorrow and try Taozi... Huh? Are you back, young man?"

Xie Yunshu was carrying a small plastic bucket in one hand, and a trash basket in the other, which contained a bulging black bag.

Sweat was dripping on his forehead, and the tips of his hair were damp. The white T-shirt was sticking to his body with a damp and hot breath, but the delicate and delicate features in his brows and eyes still rushed into people's eyes like a painting. The lady who sells tea eggs I didn't notice him until this time, and I couldn't help but "Hey" at a glance: "This young man is so handsome!"

Xie Yunshu smiled at the aunt. He put the things he bought from the grocery store on the ground, lifted the hem of his T-shirt and wiped his face, panting slightly, and said, "Boss, how many catties do you have left of your watermelon?"

The boss was taken aback: "What?"

"I said," Xie Yunshu tapped on the car, "How many watermelons do you have here?"

"And..." The boss didn't know, so he estimated, "It's more than 300 catties, I brought 450 catties with me."

Xie Yunshu raised his eyebrows and questioned: "Are there so many?"

"Of course there is. I know how many melons I pick at home. Why are you asking?"

Xie Yunshu smiled: "If you give me a real price, I will take all these watermelons."

The boss thought he had heard it wrong, so he picked his ears and widened his eyes: "What did you say?"

"I said," Xie Yunshu said patiently, "If you offer a suitable price, I will take all these watermelons."

The boss was excited and suspicious at the same time. The instinct of a businessman prompted him to brag first: "My watermelons are the best and most affordable. They are packed with sandbags and sweet. You can't buy them anywhere for sixty cents a catty..."

Xie Yunshu shook his index finger and said with a smile, "I don't know how to bargain, 120 yuan, if you agree, I'll buy it all."

The boss's eyes lit up, but he said, "That's not going to work, how can I sell three hundred catties of melons for one hundred and eight..."

"One hundred and two." Xie Yunshu said slowly.

The boss frowned: "Well, you give one hundred and seven..."

Xie Yunshu: "One hundred and two."

Boss: "Buy it now, one hundred and sixteen!"

Xie Yunshu: "One, one hundred, two."

The boss was in a hurry: "Hey, add more..."

"It's not impossible to add a little," Xie Yunshu said thoughtfully, "If you can promise me the other two conditions, I can pay up to one hundred and fifty."

"What conditions?"

The young man squinted his beautiful eyes, and his smile seemed to shatter the gorgeous summer sun above his head, and there was some kind of cunning like a little fox in the brightness: "First, I want to borrow your booth, and second, you have to follow the My request is to cut up these watermelons."

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感谢在2021-06-0600:55:29~2021-06-1017:07:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 12 for Lin Xin; 1 for Ruo Xiangxi;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Lin Xin; 5 bottles of seven or eight;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!