1994: Vegetable farmers strike back

Chapter 32 Bloody Hands and Poultry Slaughter (Please Read!)

The man called Monk had a bag on his waist. He looked at Chen Jiazhi's dishes with a flashlight and nodded with satisfaction.

"Handsome boy, how much is the premium choy sum?"

"One dollar and six cents per pound."

"I want them all. Will there be any premium choy sum tomorrow?"

"Yes." Chen Jiazhi quickly took out a cigarette and gave one to the monk and the curly cabbage head. "We have a lot of this fine choy sum. It depends on how much you want."

The monk was even more satisfied and said, "80 kilograms a day, just like today, how many days can it last?"

"At least 12 days."

"Will it be gone after 12 days?"

When the monk saw Chen Jiazhi nod, he saw the bicycle behind him and immediately understood: he was a small retail investor!

"There's nothing I can do. I'll have to make do with this for now. Prepare another 80 kilograms of premium choy sum for me tomorrow. Let me weigh today's. How much is it?"

Chen Jiazhi asked Brother Yi to help him weigh it with a beam scale and said, "No more, no less, exactly 53 kilograms. The total is 84.8 yuan. I'll charge you 84.5 yuan."

"I'll give you a zero. It's 85 yuan. No need to change."

The monk readily paid the money, left a delivery address, and left with the bag.

The whole process was very clear and straightforward, but it also revealed a sense of superior arrogance.
To put it bluntly, they just dislike the instability of small vegetable farmers, but they have no choice at the moment.

The curly cabbage head stayed. "How's it going? Is the client you introduced to you okay? Can you sell me the remaining cabbage for ten cents less?"

Chen Jiazhi took a look at the vegetables and estimated that there were more than 30 kilograms of Chinese cabbage left. If he saved one cent, it would cost him 3 yuan less. Without thinking, he refused.

"Human relations are human relations, and business is business. Just like if the market is bad one day, you will definitely not take care of my business."

The night wind was a bit noisy, and it blew up a few rotten vegetable leaves.
"You're such a jerk, you're so stupid, who the hell is going to introduce you to business in the future~"

Curlyhead's exasperated voice was carried by the night wind.

Yi Dinggan watched the whole thing and said, "Jiazhi, he did introduce you to a big buyer, so it's not a big deal if he saves a penny."

Li Mingkun and Guo Mancang, who were watching him, were also waiting to see what he would say.

Chen Jiazhi: "Do you all think the same as Brother Yi? If you really lower the price, you'd be idiotic!"

Even without the introduction of the cabbage head, the monk would have been able to find this place by himself.

If the monk couldn't find the best choy sum, and Curly Cabbage Head knew he needed it today, he would have bought my vegetables and sold them to the monk at a high price.

Everyone thought about it and came to their senses, then looked at each other in bewilderment. Why did selling vegetables have to be so complicated?

Qi Yongfeng sighed, "Sure enough, I'm only suited to growing vegetables."

Yi Dinggan was a little puzzled: "Brother, when did you become so good at selling vegetables?"

After listening to it, Li Mingkun and Guo Mancang also felt incredible. The scholar has changed a lot in the past month. Not only has he grown vegetables well, but he is also very good at selling them.

"Some things are innate. You all need to watch carefully and learn. I'm a natural vegetable farmer, and I know a lot."

Chen Jiazhi's expression was so smug that Yi Dinggan was filled with hatred. Why did this despicable look look so familiar?

When the quality of your dishes stands out in the market, you will have no trouble selling them even if they are a little more expensive. This is what happened to Chen Jiazhi this morning.

When there were the most dishes, he was the first to clear out all the dishes before the others had finished selling.

The second is Qi Yongfeng. He only has large-boned green water spinach, which has a longer growing period but high yield. At the same time, its high resistance makes it look good. In addition, it is recognized by the locals, so he has no worries about selling the vegetable.

However, the two of them had to deliver the vegetables. After delivering the vegetables, Yi Dinggan and the other two still had some leftovers. They lined up pitifully, squatting on the ground waiting, with rotten vegetable leaves scattered all over the ground.

Chen Jiazhi wanted to make a sarcastic remark, but after thinking it over, he changed his tone: "Brother Yi, old man, is there any news about the land?"

"There's no land yet." Yi Dinggan shook his head. "Vegetable prices are good now, and many people still have illusions."

Li Mingkun: "He Qiang hasn't been home lately. His wife is farming his land, and she hasn't said she wants to quit." "You're too slow." Chen Jiazhi's face suddenly changed, and he said disdainfully: "Not only are your vegetable growing and selling skills poor, but you're also taking too long to find land. From now on, you'll only be scraps as my subordinates."

Yi Dinggan and Li Mingkun looked at each other, both a little confused.

After a pause, Li Mingkun asked Yi Dinggan, "What do you think we should do? I'll listen to you."

Yi Dinggan's eyes drifted towards Chen Jiazhi, he put out the cigarette in his hand and stood up. Li Mingkun followed suit, and the two of them wanted to surround Chen Jiazhi.

"What else can I do? As my brother-in-law and elder brother, it's not too much to give him a beating."

Chen Jiazhi was mentally prepared before he started to mock them. As soon as the two tried to surround them, he flexibly rode his bike around and didn't forget to shout.

"Let's go, Yongfeng, buy some meat."

"Fuck, he runs really fast."

"If you can't run fast, you're not a scholar."

After coming out, Chen Jiazhi and Qi Yongfeng went directly to the morning market.

The reason why he was so mean was that the way they looked at him was so strange. It must be because he was the most handsome and his dishes looked the best, which aroused their jealousy.

In order to balance their jealousy and divert their attention, he had no choice but to resort to this last resort.

too difficult.

Even for small vegetable farmers, sometimes being too picky is not good.

After arriving at the morning market, Chen Jiazhi bought a pound of lean meat and a live three-yellow chicken, spending a total of 23 yuan.

Qi Yongfeng bought a piece of fattier pork belly.

After buying it, I wandered around the market for a while. During that time, I saw a stall selling wholesale seafood, so I bought some clams to go with my wine.

There are also various mid- to high-end seafood, which are quite expensive. Chen Jiazhi plans to come back and have a look tomorrow.

He estimated that he earned nearly 400 yuan today. In the future, as water spinach, cowpea and green beans are harvested, his daily income will only get higher and higher. The price of seafood will not deter him.

After strolling around for a while, Yi Dinggan and the other two also came to the morning market, bought some things, and then went back together.

Seeing that Chen Jiazhi bought meat, clams and chicken, they were all a little surprised. Xiucai's spending power was unique.

Yi Dinggan was relatively silent all the way. Although he still had vegetables to sell, he was no longer the protagonist, and his glory days were short.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter. When Chen Jiazhi arrived at the vegetable market, sweat broke out on his back again. However, when he saw Li Xiu looking out the door, his heart warmed again.

Women from each family came out one after another.

While helping the man pick up things, she was also looking at what other families had bought.

Bai Yan took the pork bought by Li Mingkun and looked at the three yellow chickens that Chen Jiazhi placed in the iron basket.

"Jiazhi also bought chicken, lean meat and clams. That must have cost a lot of money."

Hearing Bai Yan's voice, Huang Juan also came over.
"Scholar, how much is a pound of three-yellow chicken? Are you planning to kill and eat the live chicken you bought, or are you planning to keep it as a pet?"

Chen Jiazhi gave the meat and clams to Li Xiu, then turned around and said with a smile, "Of course we're going to kill it and eat it. It's too much trouble to keep it alive. I'll slaughter it later."

At this time, the second sister Chen Jiafang also came out from the house and scolded: "Isn't the meat and clams enough for you? Why buy chickens? Keep them first."

Chen Jiazhi: "There's no place to raise them. Let's kill them. I'll build a fence next time and buy a few more chicks to raise."

Chen Jiafang: "What chicken are you killing? Do you know how to kill a chicken? When the old man wanted to kill a chicken when we were little, were you the one crying while holding the rooster?"

But I am no longer myself~
Now I can be said to be a bloody butcher, killing a chicken is like playing.

Chen Jiazhi wanted to show off his skills, but he was afraid that the scene in the market would happen again. The changes in a short period of time were too big to explain. If he acted like a scoundrel in front of his second sister, he might get beaten.

(End of this chapter)