Tomatoes were very sold very well. Yang Ming struck while the iron was hot. While it was still early, he rode a tricycle to find a secluded place. He took out 100 kilograms of tomatoes and filled the box. Of course, Yang Ming would never let the tomatoes appear out of thin air, but appeared directly in the box. Then he pulled the tomatoes and continued to return to the vegetable market.

As soon as I returned to the vegetable market, I saw a large group of people around the place where he had just set up a stall. First of all, Yang Ming had a more impression of it, the middle-aged woman who bought his tomatoes. At this time, she was anxiously circling around in the same place, looking around.

"Here's here..." The middle-aged woman's eyes lit up when she saw Yang Ming's figure, pointed at Yang Ming and shouted happily, and trotted towards Yang Ming to greet him.

People who were attracted by the screams of middle-aged women also immediately came to meet them.

Yang Ming was shocked by this attitude: Could it be that something went wrong with the food, right? No? I also took one, and I didn’t feel uncomfortable?

"Young man, are you bringing goods again?" the middle-aged woman grabbed the handlebars of the tricycle and said with a smile.

When everyone came to meet, Yang Ming's tricycle was immediately surrounded and could not be thrust.

"Well! I'm here again. Auntie, what's going on?" Yang Ming said hesitantly, sweating on his forehead. Although he had been in college for four years, he was just a rural child at heart, and was suddenly impressed by such a situation.

"Of course I bought your tomatoes? I tasted the one I bought just now. The taste was really good. So I hurried home and gave it to my little grandson. My little grandson was anorexia and didn't like anything, but when he smelled the tomatoes..." The middle-aged woman said, laughing, and the answer was obvious. The little grandson loved to eat, "Wouldn't I buy a few more?"

"Young man, your tomatoes are delicious, so don't go inside. It's not easy to get in and out. Just scale them here. You have so many people in your car, so why don't you wrap them around?"

"That's right, scale it quickly, our children are still waiting at home..."

Immediately, a few repeat customers who wanted to buy tomatoes started shouting.

"Okay, okay, scale it right away..." Yang Ming was overjoyed and responded to the customer's request, opened the box and started selling tomatoes on the spot.

A car of 200 kilograms of tomatoes were immediately divided and they were all gone. The new ones couldn't squeeze in at all. They could only watch the fun and ask what was going on.

"Young man, will you come tomorrow?" the middle-aged woman asked with a smile, holding two tomatoes.

"Come on!" Yang Ming responded.

"Okay, young man, remember to leave two for me..." the middle-aged woman smiled.

"Finish!" Yang Ming responded with a smile, and rode a tricycle on his tricycle and left the vegetable market.

Back at the rental house and returned the tricycle to Aunt Zheng. Yang Ming locked himself in the room, closed the door tightly, and then burst into laughter in the room. He was relieved in the laughter, as if the huge rock that had been pressing on his head for a long time disappeared in an instant, and there was only a clear sky above his head.

After laughing enough and venting, Yang Ming fell on the broken wooden bed, took out the 3,950 yuan from his pocket, counted it over and over again, and pinched his thighs from time to time, sure that he was not dreaming. After so much time, his thighs were already purple.

"Well! I have been selling tomatoes these days. After selling them for a few months, I have money to buy a house. However, I always ride the small threes to the vegetable market to sell them. It's not a big deal. If I can supply them to those big hotels, it will be much easier. But I have no power and power, and I have good things in my hands, which makes people covet..." Yang Ming thought about it, and the more I thought about it, the more bored I felt.

At this time, the sky gradually became darker, and Yang Ming simply stopped thinking about it, "Eating is the most important thing. My buddy is making money today, so I have to go to a restaurant to celebrate it. Oh! Unfortunately, none of my buddies stayed in S City, and there was not even a person to share."

Yang Ming went out of the rental house, found a small restaurant nearby, ordered a few side dishes, a bowl of rice, and two cups of beer, and started eating.

In the evening, the restaurant was the hottest time, and the small restaurant chosen by Yang Ming was no exception. In a short while, the restaurant was full of people.

"Brother, can I sit at your table?" A soft voice sounded. Yang Ming, who had just finished drinking beer and was burying his head to eat, couldn't help feeling relieved. This sound was so nice...

"Uh, okay..." Yang Ming raised his head with anticipation, but saw a cheek full of acne. He was about to say something and swallowed back his stomach and began to feel uncomfortable in his stomach.

How to describe this person? His slim figure, long hair, and an egg-shaped face. He has long eyelashes, big eyes, a perky nose, thin lips, slender neck, and plump breasts... Originally, a peerless beauty, but the acne on her face was destroyed by the acne on her face. The acne on her face was red, swollen, a little mature, and even bulged with acne. However, the girl did not solve the problem violently, so she let them bulge on her cheeks.

"Thank you..." The girl smiled slightly, pulled open the chair opposite Yang Ming, and sat down.

"Well! You're welcome..." Yang Ming nodded and continued to eat, but when he saw the crystal rice grains in the bowl, the red acne appeared in his mind involuntarily, and it was hard to swallow: "Boss, let's have two more cups of beer..." He couldn't eat, so he could only fill his beer with water. Moreover, he was right opposite you, and you couldn't show any disgusting appearance, and he couldn't get up and leave. It was really uncomfortable and uncomfortable as if he was sitting on pins and needles. Yang Ming deeply felt the feeling of being unable to move the needles under his butt.

"Here you come!" The owner of the restaurant immediately brought Yang Ming two beer.

Because the girl had acne on her face, she did not eat irritating food. She ordered a light vegetarian dish and a bowl of rice. Wenwen ate it quietly. She glanced at Yang Ming who was drinking beer alone. Seeing that he did not show disgust, she even smiled at herself from time to time. Although the smile seemed a little reluctant, the girl felt contented and asked, "Where is the eldest brother working?"

"Me? I am a vegetable seller. I opened the first day of today and had a good start, so I went to the restaurant to celebrate. Where are you? Where are you working?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Me? I work in the sales center of the beautiful community." The girl's voice was still soft.

"Oh? The sales center of the beautiful community? Is it a house seller?" Yang Ming was a little surprised. Can this girl be a sales lady with this image?

"yes!"

The beautiful community is located in the Nancheng District of S City. It is a commercial housing community. The developer is the largest real estate developer in S City. Yang Ming once submitted a resume to this real estate company, but he ignored him and didn't even reply.

"How much does a house in a beautiful community cost per square meter?" Yang Ming wanted to buy a house. As long as he sold food for two months, there would be no problem in buying a three-bedroom and two-living room.

"Eighty-five-one square meter, what? Brother wants to buy a house? If you buy a house, you must take care of me. I will give you a 20% discount..." The girl said with a joke.

"Okay! When I can afford the house, I will definitely find you..." Yang Ming said.

"Tsk! A vegetable-selling country bumpkin still wants to buy a house in the city? He doesn't urinate and takes a look..." At Yang Ming's next table, there was a tall and strong man. The strong man had a flat head and a small black vest on his upper body, stretching his muscles. On his left face, there was a slanted scar, and a blue dragon tattooed on his left arm. He looked like he was not serious. After hearing Yang Ming's words, he spit out a chicken bone and said disdainfully.

"Brother Scar, this is your wrong thing. Why are you dealing with them? The country people don't know the world, so it's understandable to say something big, but look at the person opposite the country bumpkin, looking at her, and letting people eat?" A young man with golden hair dyed across the strong man said with complaint.

The strong man turned his head and glanced at the girl, and immediately pretended to be vomiting: "I have such a virtuous person, so I'm so embarrassed to come out and scare people!"

The girl couldn't stand it when she said this. Her already inferior heart seemed to be pierced by a knife. She was stunned for a moment, and tears fell down. She threw down her chopsticks, threw down a ten-yuan RMB, and ran out of the restaurant with her mouth covering her mouth.

"Fuck!" Yang Ming originally didn't want to cause trouble, but the two of them spoke too much, and they exposed their scars nakedly. Yang Ming held the feeling of vomiting and sat opposite the girl for so long, wasn't he just afraid of hurting them? However, Yang Ming's small body must not be compared with these two people. He could only curse, then throw a hundred yuan away, and then chased him out.

"Fuck, that bastard scolds us, right?" Brother Scar slapped the table and said.

"It seems... Damn, this kid runs fast. Next time I meet this kid, I will get rid of this kid..." Huangmao also cursed.
Chapter completed!