Now Zhang Yang's head was getting bigger. Seeing that all the business was coming to him, but he had no way to do it, what kind of thing was this? He was unwilling to give up, so he raised his eyes and looked at the stall of the uncle who lent him the space next to him.

.I saw that the uncle’s stall was now crowded with people, and the uncle was so busy that he didn’t even have time to look over at him.

Alas, the idea of ​​asking the uncle to borrow a scale failed, so Zhang Yang began to think about how he could sell his big radishes without a scale.

"Hey, young man, hurry up! My old man is still waiting for me to cook for him!" The aunt who came first saw Zhang Yang standing aside in a daze and urged with dissatisfaction.

Zhang Yang was so frightened by her voice that he came back to his senses, but he thought of a way in this short moment. He said quickly: "Hey! Aunt, that's it. I'm thinking about it, so am I.

Isn't this your first time doing business? Today I'll give you a discount. All radishes don't need to be weighed, but they cost five yuan each. What do you think?"

"Five dollars each?"

The shrewd aunt began to make calculations in her mind. There were more than twenty radishes in this stall, but each one was big and weighed at least three or four kilograms. According to the price of two yuan per kilogram, this one

It cost several dollars. After thinking about this clearly, the smart aunt immediately shouted: "Okay! I want these three, pack them up for me!"

"Hey, okay!"

Zhang Yang agreed readily and quickly took out a plastic bag to pack the radish for the aunt.

The other people are not stupid. Those radishes are all there. They weigh several kilograms each. Compared with the price of using a scale, five yuan is a lot cheaper, so I got it right away.

Those who have already picked up the radishes are urging Zhang Yang to collect the money quickly. Those who have not yet got the radish in their hands don’t care about the size at this time, just grab it and get it in your hand!

"Three of me!"

"Two of me!"

"I am the only one!"

….

"Don't worry, everyone, it's only five yuan each!"

Zhang Yang felt a little bit in a hurry. There were more and more bills in his hand. The feeling could not be described in words. If he really wanted to describe it, Zhang Yang could only say that he was really damn happy.

After the crowd dispersed, Zhang Yang was pleasantly surprised to find that all his big radishes had been sold. Even the one he cut in half for others to try was sold to a middle-aged man for two yuan.

He bought it. At this time, he counted the banknotes in his hand. Hey, there was still a hundred yuan left.

Zhang Yang was very happy now. One hundred yuan is not worth mentioning to many people, but for Zhang Yang, this is simply a considerable income. One hundred yuan a day, three thousand a month, that year

What? Hehe, that must be tens of thousands. And it has been less than three hours since he left home in the morning. He earns one hundred yuan in three hours, and the hourly salary is more than thirty yuan. According to a job

Counting eight hours a day, his monthly salary is more than 7,000 yuan!

As soon as Zhang Yang calculated this amount, he was all elated. What does it mean if you can't be a civil servant? What does it matter if you can't get into a big company? What does it mean if you can't find a job?

"I, Zhang Yang, can make a millionaire by selling vegetables!" Zhang Yang swept away the depression and helplessness he had felt when looking for a job in the past, and for a moment he felt a little proud.

"I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice..."

While Zhang Yang was daydreaming, the knockoff phone in his pocket made an astonishing sound. It was actually the song "Rat Loves Rice" that once became a hit on the Internet. As for the origin of this ringtone, Zhang Yang and many people couldn't tell.

What's going on? The quality of this copycat mobile phone is pretty good. At least the external amplification is loud and the call quality is good, isn't it?

But then again, if you say that this copycat phone has no quality problems at all, that is unrealistic. Just like Zhang Yang’s phone, nothing else happens, but the ringtone seems to be locked, no matter what Zhang Yang does

Just for fun, it can only play this song "Mouse Loves Rice". So, every time someone sees a chubby big man singing such a delicate love song, they will immediately reveal a trace of ambiguity.

smile.

"Hello, who's there?" Zhang Yang was very quick with his hands and feet. He quickly pressed the answer button before the song "Mouse Loves Rice" reached its climax.

"Hello! Mr. Zhang Yang? I am the HR manager of Qingcao Biological Co., Ltd., my surname is Yang. Regarding your application for the position of warehouse manager in our company, do you have time to come to our company for an interview today?"

There was a very sweet female voice on the phone. If Zhang Yang had received this call before today's business started, he might have rushed to the interview without even doing the business. But now, after knowing his

After the radish brought him considerable income every day, Zhang Yang was already a little interested in this "warehouse manager" position.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I have decided not to apply for your company!"

As Zhang Yang spoke, his back suddenly straightened up. In the past six months, he had never straightened up in front of these recruiters. Sometimes he had to pretend to be a grandson and call people "Old man, old man"

, that face was lost in the Pacific Ocean. This time he could finally say "no" to someone with confidence, and it was to a possible pretty girl, which made him feel much better.

"Oh? Why? Mr. Zhang. If it's a salary issue, maybe we can talk about it again!"

The voice on the other end of the phone made Zhang Yang speechless for a while. What's this? When I wanted to apply for a security guard job, they had to ask you to run three thousand meters to have a look. If you couldn't run, let alone the interview, you wouldn't be given the opportunity to register.

You apply. It's better now. I don't want to work anymore. If I refuse, they say that the salary can be negotiated. Isn't this a joke?

"Well, this is my personal reason! Thank you for your appreciation!" Zhang Yang had already thought about it very clearly when he said this. He is a four-year undergraduate, and it is not an honor to be a warehouse keeper.

If he really couldn't find a job, he wouldn't have submitted his resume to this position.

Now, the job of selling vegetables doesn't sound very good, but the income is very generous, isn't it? Besides, his farm can be upgraded, and the land can be reclaimed slowly. In the future, he will work harder and get rid of that greedy person.

Once you are full of wealth, won’t the extra fruits make you rich quickly?

"Oh, that's good! If you have any other wishes, you are welcome to contact me directly. This number is my work mobile phone." As she said that, she quickly hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!