Xu Zhao drove a tractor, took Xu Fan and Dazhuang's father to the county town, called Cui Qingfeng to sell vegetables at the vegetable market again, but today is not at the East Street vegetable market, but at the West Street vegetable market, no matter which vegetable market it is Vegetables are in short supply at this time in this era, so before the market strike, a tractor of vegetables was sold out again.

Xu Zhao took Xu Fan and Dazhuang's father home happily. When they got home, they heard Xu's mother say that Xu Zuocheng was a little sick this time.

"Why is it so heavy?" Xu Zhao asked in surprise.

"I heard people say that this time he will have to take care of him for ten days and half a month." Xu's mother said.

Xu Zhao slightly felt guilty and said, "That's okay."

Xu's mother said: "This is a big New Year's day. A big New Year's day is sick. I can't even eat meat. I don't know why I got sick. I heard people said that it was frostbite. It's not that I don't wear clothes. I'm so old. , Don’t you know if it’s cold or hot? How can you be cold and have a fever and cough? I think it might be because his heart is too dark and he encountered something dirty when walking at night.”

The dirty things here in Nanwan Village are evil ghosts and the like, very superstitious.

Xu Zhao remained silent. About yesterday's incident, Xu's mother, like everyone else in the village, only knew that there was a thief stealing vegetables, but didn't know that the thief was Xu Zuocheng, and she didn't know that Xu Zuocheng fell ill last night when he fell into a ditch.

Xu's mother didn't bother about Xu Zuocheng's illness, but instead said, "By the way, Xu Zhao, I have something to tell you."

Xu Zhao looked at Xu's mother and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me."

Xu's mother asked: "People in the village buy our vegetables, should we sell them?"

"Sell it." Xu Zhao said, "It's also money, why not make money?"

"How do you sell it? How much is it per catty?"

"Fold in half," Xu Zhao said.

"Isn't it too much in half?" Mother Xu was reluctant.

Xu Zhao said: "Let's get [-]% off. Originally, the dishes for the New Year are more than usual, and we can earn a lot with [-]% off. If someone comes to sell them, you can sell them at the [-]% off price."

"Okay." Mother Xu nodded and asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

"Ask Xu Fan."

"Where is Sanwazi?" Mother Xu asked.

Xu Zhao looked around and said, "Dad and the others are listening to the radio at the door, I'll ask."

"Go."

Xu Zhao stepped out of the yard. Outside the yard, Father Xu and Grandpa Dazhuang brought Xu Fan and Dazhuang, sitting on a rock and listening to the radio. They were listening to the general of the Yang family. The four of them listened intently. Xu Zhao called Xu Fan a few times, Xu Fan didn't hear it, he was really serious.

When Xu Zhao came up to him, it happened that the round of the Yang family general was over, followed by the weather forecast, and then he heard that there would be a snowstorm on New Year's Eve.

Blizzard!

After the beginning of winter, there have been two snowfalls, but they were all light snows, and the vegetables were not fully ripe at that time, so we just needed to take care of them. Now we have to go to the county town to sell vegetables. There is a dirt road all the way from Nanwan Village to the county town. When the weather is fine, I don't think there is any inconvenience. Once the heavy rain and snow hit the road, the tractor may get stuck in the mud and snow and cannot move. How can this be sold.

Father Xu and Grandpa Dazhuang also knew about this problem, and at the same time looked at Xu Zhao who was beside him.

Xu Zhao was also stunned, there was a blizzard on New Year's Eve.

Father Xu stood up on crutches, and asked, "Xu Zhao, on Chinese New Year's Eve, we still have a carload of vegetables to sell, right?"

Xu Zhao nodded and said, "Yes."

"what is it now?"

"It's okay." Xu Zhao's brain was running fast and said, "It's okay, I'll sell out the vegetables on New Year's Eve."

Xu's father asked, "How do you sell it?"

Xu Zhao pondered for a moment, then replied, "Work harder."

"However, we can't finish collecting vegetables."

"It can be finished."

"How do you charge?"

"invite."

The reason why Xu Zhao only goes to the county town once a day to sell vegetables is not only to comply with the rules of the county town vegetable market, but also because he can only collect so much vegetables a day.

If there is a lot more, he is afraid that Xu and Li's old people will not be able to support himself, but facing the heavy snow right now, the two old people can not work so hard. He has to work harder. He goes to the county twice a day. For the job, I can only hire the villagers.

"Who are you inviting?" Father Xu asked.

"Invite some honest and hardworking people." Xu Zhao said.

"Should I give them wages?" Xu's father said.

"It must be given, it's better than vegetables rotting in the field, and it will be Chinese New Year's Eve soon, if you don't hurry up and sell them, it will be too late."

Father Xu thought for a while, and immediately said, "Okay, then I'll invite you."

"I'll go."

Xu's father insisted, "I'll invite you. I know the people in the village better than you."

"Okay." Xu Zhao didn't hold on any longer.

So Xu's father went to the village with a cane to ask someone to collect the vegetables. After a while, he found four young and strong men. vegetable.

After harvesting the vegetables, Xu Zhao drove the tractor to the county town. This time, instead of going to the vegetable market, he wandered around the various streets in the county town to sell vegetables. Because the vegetables were fresh and scarce, they sold very well, comparable to those in the vegetable market. .

It was the 28th of the Lunar New Year in two days. When Xu Zhao, Cui Qingfeng, Dad Dazhuang, and Xu Fan were selling vegetables, there were snowflakes in the sky.

"It's snowing." Cui Qingfeng said.

"Isn't it a genius?" Dazhuang's father scolded: "Father! The weather forecast is inaccurate, and we still have half a carload of vegetables to sell."

"It doesn't matter." Xu Zhao said, "You can sell it even when it snows, but it's Xu Fan."

Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan, who was obediently sitting on the tractor, with his head bowed, his little hands were peeling edamame, and putting one in his pocket.

Hearing the word "Xu Fan", Xu Fan immediately raised his face: "Father, you called me Xu Fan."

"Yes, I'm calling you Xu Fan." Xu Zhao couldn't help but raised his head and said, "Look, it's snowing."

Xu Fan looked up at the sky with his small face up, and replied: "It's snowing and you can't sell vegetables." This is a sentence Xu Fan often hears from adults.

Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan, smiled softly and said, "Yes, Master Xia Xiaoxue can sell vegetables, but you can't get wet in the snow."

Xu Fan opened his watery eyes and asked, "Why?"

Xu Zhao explained with a smile: "Children will get sick if they get wet in the snow. If they are sick, they will need to take medicine and have injections. So, now you and Uncle Cui go to Grandma Cui's house."

"I won't go." Xu Fan directly refused, saying, "I want to be with Dad."

"Father is selling vegetables."

"I also sell vegetables."

What a little screw!Xu Zhao thought for a while, then changed his way and said, "But Dad will be thirsty after selling the vegetables, and he wants to drink water. There is no water to drink here. You go to Grandma Cui's house and tell Grandma Cui to boil some water for Dad to drink." ,OK?"

Dad is thirsty and wants to drink water!

Xu Fan was immediately caught by Xu Zhao's routine, and nodded immediately: "Okay, boil some water and give it to Dad."

"Yes, then you go and talk to Grandma Cui first, and Dad will drink it in a while."

"Okay." Xu Fan nodded.

Xu Zhao smiled: "Go, our Xu Fan is awesome! Go, go with Uncle Cui, and Dad will find you in a while."

"Dad, come here quickly."

"Okay, Dad must hurry up, you have to be good at Grandma Cui's house."

"Well, I'm very good."

"We, Xu Fan, are just different. We're great." Xu Zhao read in the book that he should praise his children more to cultivate their self-confidence. Although Xu Fan has a self-confidence like a fan, Xu Zhao still didn't hesitate to praise him.

Xu Fan was praised so much that he was willing to leave with Cui Qingfeng.

Only then did Xu Zhao turn to Cui Qingfeng and let Cui Qingfeng take Xu Fan back to East Street first.

Cui Qingfeng agreed: "Okay, for a while, where are you going? I'll give you an umbrella."

Xu Zhao said with a smile: "No, this little snow, it's fine, I'm afraid Xu Fan will get gonorrhea. By the way, Xu Fan likes to run around, you can watch for me, I will go to you when I sell out."

"Okay, don't worry."

Cui Qingfeng picked up Xu Fan who was on the tractor, watched Xu Zhao turn around in the tractor and disappeared, then carried Xu Fan away from East Street, and within two steps, he found Xu Fan's mouth was flattened, looking like he was about to cry or not.

"What's wrong?" Cui Qingfeng asked.

Xu Fan pursed his mouth and said, "Father, let's go."

"...Your father went to sell vegetables."

"I'm also going to sell vegetables." Xu Fan continued to sip his mouth, and he was about to cry.

Cui Qingfeng hurriedly followed Xu Zhao's routine just now, and continued: "You are going to sell vegetables, what do you do with your father drinking water?"

Xu Fan immediately stopped talking, and looked at Cui Qingfeng with watery eyes.

Cui Qingfeng said: "Let's go and ask Grandma Cui to boil water for Xu Fan's father, shall we?"

"Correct."

"Okay, then let's go home!"

"En." Xu Fan nodded emphatically.

Cui Qingfeng held Xu Fan in his arms, and covered the few snowflakes. He walked quickly to the East Street, walked into the yard, and quickly carried Xu Fan to the main room. He took a towel and wiped off the tiny snowflakes on Xu Fan. In a black sweater, he walked out of the west wing with a tall and straight figure, and immediately shouted in surprise: "Uncle! Uncle, you are back!"

"Yeah." Cui Dingchen smiled faintly: "I'm back."

Cui Qingfeng smiled all over his face: "When did you come back?"

Cui Dingchen was also in the wrong mood: "Just arrived."

"I thought you wouldn't come back until New Year's Eve."

"Tomorrow is a blizzard, and the road can't be walked, so I came back early."

After Cui Dingchen finished speaking, he moved his eyes down and looked at Xu Fan, who was dressed like a ball. Xu Fan hadn't seen Cui Dingchen for more than a month, and he looked a little unfamiliar. He was instinctively moved aside by Cui Dingchen's aura. , and then hugged Cui Qingfeng's leg, sticking his chubby face to Cui Qingfeng's trousers, staring straight at Cui Dingchen with only his watery eyes.

Cui Dingchen: "...Xu Sanwazi, you don't know me anymore?"

Xu Fan didn't speak, but still looked at Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen went on to say: "I have milk, and I brought back pig's trotters."

Xu Fan's eyes lit up instantly.

Recognized, Cui Dingchen leaned slightly and asked: "Know, who am I?"

Xu Fan thought for a while and said, "I know it, and my father knows it too."

Cui Dingchen said gently: "Then who am I? I'm right, I'll give you milk."

Xu Fan immediately said, "I still want to eat pig's trotters."

"That's right, I'll give you all the milk and pig's trotters."

Xu Fan immediately said happily: "You drive a big car!"

Cui Dingchen: "..."

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