Crossing the Extreme Rampage

The little guy raised his face and glanced at Xu Zhengyi, then stood up and walked to his stall, shouting loudly, "You're selling vegetables...you're selling vegetables..."

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then they all looked at the little guy.

Yo, whose child is so cute?

He also sells vegetables for adults, hey, he's so cute.

The people in the vicinity gathered around one after another, seeing the watery dishes, they secretly thought, this dish is so fresh, they almost missed it, "Little brother, how much is a catty of lettuce?"

"How much is a pound of eggplant?"

Now Xu Zhengfeng didn't lose his eyes. After selling the green peppers just now, he asked Xu Zhengyi to inquire, "Lettuce is five cents, and eggplant is five cents."

"Weigh two lettuces for me."

"I want five eggplants."

"..."

In this batch, half of the dishes were sold at the stalls.

Xu Zhengfeng was holding a heavy purse, and he was very happy. If he had nothing to do tomorrow, he would continue to sell and sell more vegetables, so that the family would not be in short supply. By the way, he would go buy some vegetable seeds in a while, and use the vacated vegetable field again. Plant it, don't waste it.

The little guy looked here and there, then stretched out his finger and poked Xu Zhengyi's lower back, "Second brother, can't you sell it?"

Xu Zhengyi squatted down, smiled and comforted, "How could it be? If we can't sell it, we can take it home and eat it. Let Brother Ming cook it for us for such a good dish."

The little guy licked his lips, "Okay."

A man dressed as a shopkeeper stopped and looked towards them, only to see him take a deep breath with an expression of enjoyment.

What is he doing?

At this moment, what the shopkeeper is thinking is that the fragrance of this dish can be smelled even three steps away. Is this the dish in the dream?

He is a shopkeeper of a restaurant.

The restaurant was left to him by his father, but for some reason, since a new restaurant was opened in the next street, the business of his restaurant has been declining day by day.

Under the anxiety and irritability, I can't sleep well, and I have dark circles under my eyes every day.

A few days ago, I didn't know if it was the ancestor fairy, but I suddenly had a dream. In the dream, he was asked to come to the market to find the most special dishes. As long as he found them, the restaurant would be saved.

Therefore, he came to the vegetable market to buy vegetables in person for a few days, hoping to find the most special kind.

But every time I come here in high spirits and come back disappointed, I find that everyone's dishes are similar, and there is nothing special at all.

However, today is different. He has an intuition that this dish is the most special dish. It is so fragrant, and it is so fragrant when it is raw. If it is fried, it must be even more fragrant.

Walking to the vegetable stall, "Little brother, how do you sell this vegetable?"

"It's all five cents a catty."

The shopkeeper pointed at the dishes, "I weighed all of them for me."

Xu Zhengfeng couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, could it be that it's sold cheap again?

"Uncle, there are so many dishes, your family will definitely not be able to finish them all, and they will be spoiled. I may come back tomorrow, why don't you come and buy some more tomorrow?"

The shopkeeper smiled and waved his hands, such a kind young man, "My family owns a restaurant, don't be afraid."

Xu Zhengfeng was a little embarrassed, "That's fine, I'll weigh it for you."

The silver and the goods are finished.

Xu Zhengfeng clapped his hands, packed up his things and went to find Tang Yuanming, it happened to be almost noon.

Xu Zhengyi led Xu Zhengyu and walked in front, "Brother is so good, he sold out all the vegetables."

The little guy laughed and said, "I helped too."

Xu Zhengyi praised, "You are also very good."

The little guy touched the little tuya, why does it feel shaking?

"Hahaha..., amazing."

Xu Zhengfeng walked behind, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, hoping that their family could get better and better, and then raise the two children white and tender.