Afraid of getting angry, just drink me

After a 15-minute three-wheel drive, they finally arrived at the farmers' fruit wholesale market in Shabian Village.

The gate here is open, and there are various means of transport, large and small, parked around. The huge roof is made of strong steel, which is both sunshade and windproof, and looks very grand.

It is soil.

Before going in, Jiao Jiao grabbed Wang Laoji, "Come on, Mr. Wang, let's take a photo together, it's right under the big signboard in this market."

It's rare for a big star to come to his site, and it's hard to justify it without a photo, and he will have the capital to show off to his brothers in the future.

"Is it here?" Wang Luoji looked at the surrounding background, feeling a little stuffy.

Vendors came and went carrying fruit loads, and behind them was a market building that was so dusty. As a picky person by nature, Wang Luoji frowned reluctantly.

However, he still cooperated silently in action, and he took off the sunglasses that blocked his eyes.

"Let's keep it as a souvenir," Jiao Jiao said while turning on the phone camera, "Don't people who go on a trip have to do something like 'go here'?"

Wang Luoji looked at him with disgust, "This is your market, why come here?"

"You, come here for a visit," Jiao Jiao hugged his shoulders, and raised the camera at a deadly angle, "Come on, eggplant—"

Wang Luoji was expressionless, like a zombie: "..."

"I'll shoot too!" Xiaoye, who was joining in the fun, suddenly popped out from behind the two of them, and her big head happened to cover the signboard in the background.

At the same moment, the boy's finger pressed the camera button, "Kacha!"

Because of the backlight, the photo freezes at the moment when three dark heads are crowded together, as if shooting three black bowling balls...

What to shoot, straight men are not suitable for selfies.

Xiaoye looked at the selfie on Jiao Jiao's phone and sighed, "Brother Wang, this photo is so realistic."

Wang Laoji: "??"

Xiaoye laughed heartlessly, "Look at how dark you are inside, you're just a jerk."

This child hasn't been on the house for three days.

The film king Wang beat his assistant [-] jin violently in the street, punching him to the flesh, causing nosebleeds to splatter.

Mr. Jiao, an enthusiastic citizen, tried his best to persuade the fight: "Don't fight, don't fight... If you fight again, you will die!"

After tidying up Xiaoye, Wang Laoji tidied up his clothes and hair, and said to Jiaojiao solemnly: "Come again."

"What else?"

"Take a photo and do it again."

"..."

Wang Luoji snorted: "I don't believe it anymore, this movie star is so photogenic and handsome, can't he take a few decent photos?"

When I was shooting high-end advertising pictures in St. Petersburg, you didn't know if the broken market was covered with cement!I stood on the red carpet and was photographed in the face by various flash cameras. You don't know if you have built steel bars in this broken market!

"Aren't you unwilling to take pictures just now?" Jiao Jiao teased him, but she still turned on the phone camera.

"I'm willing now," Wang Daxing said proudly, showing confidence in 360 degrees: "Have you ever met a good-looking person who doesn't like to take pictures?"

Jiao Jiao was silent for a moment, bit her lip and asked, "Do you want to express that you are good-looking? Or do you want to express that you like taking pictures?"

"All."

The friendship between men and men is easy to establish. After spending two days together, the relationship between them has become easy-going. Their words and deeds are no longer so rigid, and they are no longer so blunt and polite. just kidding.

The two became more and more familiar.

People who are naturally proud always disdain to pretend to be themselves in front of acquaintances.When the elegant shell gradually faded, Wang Laoji's true nature began to be gradually revealed.

If you use an animal to describe him, it is probably a proud jaguar, which can be sharp or aggressive.

"There's a lot of nonsense, do you still want to take pictures?" Wang Luoji snatched Jiao Jiao's phone, and held the boy in his arms with the palm of his hand, "I'll take pictures, your photography skills are terrible."

Jiao Jiao: "..."

He was embraced by Wang Laoji's arm. The difference in height and body shape made them seem to blend together. The former seemed to be firmly wrapped in the latter's arms. Through two thin layers of clothing, the boy's back seemed to be still. Can feel the temperature of the man's chest.

For a moment, Jiao Jiao lost her mind in disappointment.

Wang Luoji's performance before made him feel: this big star is not used to getting too close to people.Jiao Jiao is not a stunned young man who doesn't know how to look at people's eyes, so he has been subconsciously avoiding getting too close with the other party, but now...

The other party's sudden hug made him a little embarrassed.

For Wang Luoji, it was just because he had been with the other party for a long time and felt that the other party's character was harmless, so he gradually let go of his defenses.

"It's so hot, Mr. Wang, don't hug her so tightly..." Jiao Jiao muttered softly.

Wang Laoji devoted himself to taking pictures, regardless of the number of other people, he rubbed Jiao Jiao's hair with the other hand, and ordered: "Look at the camera."

The man's voice came from above Jiao Jiao's head, it was as pleasant as the sound of the twilight, and it made people obey naturally.

"Oh..." The boy raised his head in response, his mouth opened slightly due to the raised jaw, and the thin eyelashes and eyelids were lifted together, revealing a pair of clear and dark eyes, looking innocent and simple.

Wang Laoji's arm was long and straight, stretched out like a natural selfie stick, pointing the phone at his and Jiao Jiao's faces.

"Crack——" the photo freezes.

In this way, he was not very successful in taking a picture of an indifferent face of "the whole world owes me [-] million", and another red apple face of "Actually, I think we can change our poses".

The look and feel of this photo is weird, it has a sense of sight of a bandit bully kidnapping a simple young master, Wang Luoji's smile was inexplicably poked, and he couldn't help laughing for a long time.

Even though the filming was not good, he actually liked it very much.

"Keep it, it's a good shot," Wang Laoji returned the phone to Jiao Jiao.

"Ah? Is this a good shot?" Jiao Jiao looked at the phone, "The person in this photo was captured, but... where is the signboard in our market? It didn't show up. You didn't even In the market..."

Wang Luoji took a puff of his cigarette, and Shi Shiran said, "It's enough to shoot me, why do you shoot the market?"

Jiao Jiao: "..."

Speechless, Jiao Jiao still pressed "Save" to save the photo in the phone's photo album.

After thinking about it, he simply clicked on "Favorites", and simply put this photo into "Important Favorites", so that he can find it when he wants to see it later.

After wasting more than ten minutes at the door, they failed to take a picture of "Traveling Here", and took a bunch of selfies that were not side by side.

At this time, the time was really wasted and happy.

Approaching the entrance of the market, several large trucks were parked on the side of the road.The workers were busy moving goods from the trucks. Some of the large batches of fruits were unloaded and some were loaded onto the trucks. It was a huge deal.

Jiao Jiao said, "Although our main business here is wholesale, we also do a sales business. Folks in the village come here to buy fruits all year round."

Xiaoye was stunned: "No wonder you can see so many grandpas and aunts carrying vegetable baskets in and out."

"If you sell it alone, you can't make much money with the wholesale price here, right?" Although Wang Luoji never cooks rice, oil and salt, he is not an idiot in life, and he also has a basic concept of prices.

The price of fruit in this market is quite reasonable. If you are doing private business, if you buy less than [-] to [-] catties at a time, you won't be able to make much money.

Jiao Jiao explained with a smile: "My uncle said, you can't just focus on making money, you have to take care of the neighbors so that they can eat cheap and fresh fruits. So we have subsidies for some stall owners, just to maintain the quality of life here. A sale. Most of the vendors are also very cooperative, they don’t even want this subsidy, and people in the village are very welcome to buy a few fruits on weekdays.”

A small market contains the friendship between the folks.

"So, sometimes what we do is not only business, but also a kind of relationship," Jiao Jiao said like an old master who followed the teachings, "What we sell is not only fruit, but also a kind of human touch."

Human touch?

Wang Luoji thought for a while, in the circle he had been in before, such things were really rare.In other words, it is an extremely rare thing.

Well, the entertainment industry, a vanity fair that eats people but doesn't spit out their bones, is extremely flashy and snobbish.Everyone wears a thick mask, and their pockets are full of scheming, and they can't even tell the truth from the fake, so what kind of human feelings are there?

Not even friendship.

After soaking there for a long time, he doesn't even know the human touch... what kind of smell it is.

Looking up again, Wang Luoji glanced at the big signboard of "Shabian Village Fruit Wholesale Market", and felt that it was not so earthy.

"Let's go, I want to go in and have a look," he said to Jiao Jiao.

Walking all the way in, Jiao Jiao, like a conscientious guide, continued to introduce, "Our market covers an area of ​​more than 80 acres. There are about [-] wholesale shops inside, and the cold storage capacity has also expanded to [-] tons. Around. Now the market valuation... haha, almost [-] million."

When Wang Luoji and Xiaoye heard "one hundred million", they both shuddered in their hearts. Apart from being frightened, they also developed a sense of excessive vigilance.

- This is a typical symptom of PTSD. (PTSD.)

As the pillar industry of Shabian Village, this market is obviously well managed.The layout of the stalls is well-organized, and colorful fruits are placed. Each area has the core varieties of this period, just like a rich fruit paradise.

Under the reasonable planning of Jiaojiao, the prices of the fruits here are very reasonable, and the hygienic environment is also very good. There is indeed great potential and room for development in the future.

A passing fruit vendor greeted Jiao Jiao with a smile, "Brother Jiao! Are you here to patrol the stall?"

"Hey, Uncle!" The boy smiled brightly and politely replied to the other party.

Wang Luoji looked at this boy who was a head shorter than himself, and he felt playful, and then teased him poorly, "Hey, you're still 'Brother Jiao', quite a face."

"Oh," Jiao Jiao scratched the tip of her little nose and said embarrassingly, "It's just a polite name, after all, I'm the manager here."

They walked all the way in, and the aunts at the stalls greeted each other warmly, but they were much more active than before, and they all smiled like peach blossoms.

And his eyes are all fixed on Wang Laoji's body...

Jiao Jiao saw it, and whispered to him, "Mr. Wang, believe it or not, if you come to buy fruit, if you walk around our market, you will give away more than you bought."

"Why?" Wang Luoji was confused.

"Beautiful! Mr. Wang, you will be coveted!" Jiao Jiao flattered her seriously, "Those aunts can peel the fruit and wait for you to try it."

This man surnamed Wang probably looks like the kind of guy who walks around the vegetable market, buying ginger and being given a green onion for him, and paying two catties for meat and being weighed for three catties.

"Pfft——" Wang Daxing was amused. With such a thick skin, it was rare for him to be embarrassed. He smiled and scolded: "No one is serious."

An aunt next to her with a big peony printed on her clothes raised her voice and asked Jiao Jiao: "Hey, Brother Jiao, is this handsome guy a relative?"

Another aunt wearing a small broken flower quarreled and said, "No, you didn't hear what Boss Gao said, he hired a big star to sell advertisements for our market, this guy looks so good-looking, he must be a star."

Jiao Jiao added, "That's right! This gentleman is my uncle's spokesperson, a big star, an actor, who plays in TV dramas."

"...Movie," Wang Laoji corrected him, covering his mouth.

Jiaojiao Chick nodded as if pecking at rice: "Oh, yes, he's acting in a movie."

"Is this the big star?" Auntie Big Peony laughed until the old tree blossomed, covering her mouth and said, "No wonder she looks so eye-catching!"

Aunt Xiao Suihua also had bright eyes, and gave a thumbs up like an elder: "This kid looks cute! Boss Gao is really good at picking people!"

"Thank you, thank you," said Wang Luozhi, who was in his late thirties and was praised like an 18-year-old girl.

His thick skin like a city wall was molested by his aunts. He smiled with reddened ears. He didn't expect that he could attract a lot of mother fans here.

Jiao Jiao, who was next to him, secretly smiled, and an inexplicable sense of pride rose in his heart. With such an eye-catching person walking by his side, he himself had a lot of face.

Walking a handsome man, even walking is a bit domineering.

Jiao Jiao felt in her heart that his uncle's money was well spent, and bought back Wang Xingxing with its own halo.

The author says:

Jiao Jiao smiled like a fool: I've made a fool of myself, I'm so happy today!

Wang Laoji kicked him over with a jio: You uneducated, that's not how foxes pretend to be tigers!