At this time, the uncle next to him came up. He had thought yesterday that today he would see how Zhang Yang sells radishes so expensively. Now there happened to be no customers in the two stalls, so he quickly asked Zhang Yang

squatted down on the stall.

This man is a discerning person. He picked up the big radish from Zhang Yang's stall and dried it for a while. He easily discovered the difference between Zhang Yang's radish and other people's radish. Others' radish weighed three to four kilograms.

There were some heavy ones, but he had never seen them as white and beautiful as the radishes in front of him. It felt like these radishes didn't grow in the mud at all.

"Young man, is this radish of yours a new variety? It looks so beautiful!"

The uncle held Zhang Yang's big radish and admired it. No wonder it sold more expensive than others, because the varieties were different! He seemed to have found the reason why Zhang Yang's business was so good, and he felt a little better. But he didn't

What comes to mind is that just because it looks good, it is impossible for Zhang Yang to sell it several times more expensive than others.

"Yes! Uncle, it's a new breed!"

Zhang Yang thought to himself, isn't this a new variety? There is no such radish on the earth, and Zhang Yang is doing a unique business.

"is the boss around?"

The uncle originally wanted to chat with Zhang Yang, but a customer came to his stall, so he hurried back.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning, which was when the business in the market gradually began to increase, so as soon as the uncle returned to his stall, he no longer had time to run to Zhang Yang.

Not long after, Zhang Yang’s stall also welcomed other customers. A small number of these customers were old customers from yesterday. They came back to visit Zhang Yang after trying the special taste of radish. These people

Although I think three yuan a pound is expensive, I have tried the flavor after all, so I usually spend the money to buy one or two pills without any hesitation.

The other ones were new customers who were attracted by the appearance of Zhang Yang’s radish. Facing these people, Zhang Yang didn’t say much, just like yesterday, he cut a big radish and handed each person a pound. After a while,

As time went on, the radishes on his stall gradually emptied out.

Around ten o'clock, Zhang Yang stuffed the sacks into the back of the car and prepared to start the return journey.

"Uncle! This is my stall fee, you always keep it!"

Zhang Yang took out more than 20 yuan and came to the busy uncle and said.

"What? You sold out again?"

The old man's eyes were wide open. He had just heard Zhang Yang say that the price of these radishes had risen to three yuan per catty. At such a high price, he had sold them all in just a short time? The old man was really a little bit

He couldn't believe it. He had seen those radishes too. They looked very good-looking, but it was too much to sell them to such an extent?

"Well, it's sold out! Uncle, I'm leaving first!"

Zhang Yang was afraid that the old man would have to shirk his refusal to accept his stall fee, so he put more than twenty yuan on the old man's stall, turned around, pushed his car, and was about to leave.

"Uh...that's good! Be careful on the treadmill!"

When the uncle saw that Zhang Yang's business was doing so well, he didn't want to be polite to him. The most important thing was that there were so many customers at his stall and he didn't have time to push around with Zhang Yang.

"OK!…"

Zhang Yang said goodbye to his uncle and rode his bicycle back toward the school alone.

Today he sold this big bag of radishes for more than 400 yuan, which was four times what he paid for yesterday. This made his pocket thicker, and his confidence increased a lot. He raised his head, held his chest high, and drove the car openly.

There was a "clatter, clatter" sound. At this time, he began to consider a very practical problem, that is, he had to find a place to move.

Yes, moving. Although it is still a long time before the school evicts people in early July, who told him to tell the dormitory aunt that he was moving early in the morning? And besides, if he didn't move,

, Carrying a sack of radishes down from upstairs all day long, what does that mean? It would be strange if the dormitory aunt didn't find it strange.

Fortunately, after today's business, he has more than 500 yuan in cash in his pocket. In addition to the hundreds of yuan he originally deposited in the bank, it shouldn't be a problem to rent a small place nearby with this money.

Zhang Yang was pedaling his bike while thinking about these things, and soon returned to the downstairs of his dormitory. He put the bike back in the bicycle shed and ran directly to the school cafeteria.

What to do in the canteen? The first thing is to eat, of course. Zhang Yang doesn’t have much money these days, so he doesn’t dare to go to the canteen to eat. He only eats a bowl of instant noodles all day long. Only here

In the past two days, he ate two raw radishes in the field. Although they were delicious, the uncooked ones always felt a little weird, and it didn't feel like eating at all.

Secondly, the main reason why Zhang Yang came here is because there is a notice board in front of the cafeteria. Usually, any activities among students, advertisements and the like are posted here. It is the day when senior graduates are about to leave school.

, there are a lot of advertisements for rental houses posted there.

Walking into the canteen, Zhang Yang went directly to the most expensive flavor window, and then he didn't care whether he liked it or not. He just looked at the fish and meat and it was all messy. Grandma, if you usually live frugally, that's not good.

He was so depressed that he wanted to eat an all-meat meal this time. He didn't want any rice or vegetables.

Thirty-two yuan. This is the total price of Zhang Yang's meal. On a normal day, he would be heartbroken for at least a few days. But today is different. Today, he is "Master Qian", what the hell is that?

Can afford to be corrupt.

After devouring the meal, Zhang Yang threw the used tableware on the table, stood up, patted his round belly and walked out of the door.

The sun outside was shining brightly on the earth at this time. Zhang Yang saw a lot of people gathered in front of the notice board. Except for a few of these people who were too idle to join in the fun, the rest of them were with others.

People who are looking for purpose, like those who want to redeem discounts, or those who want to know the specific details of a certain activity. Generally speaking, there are not too many of these people, but if it is during meal time, then

You have to squeeze hard to see it.

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