Zhang Yang rode his tricycle and quickly returned to the vegetable market near X University. Since he had signed a contract with Li Chu, there was no way for Uncle Liu to send radishes there anymore. For this matter, he had to go and discuss it with Liu no matter what.

The uncle needs to make it clear.

But is Uncle Liu willing to accept the 6,000 yuan? Zhang Yang is not sure. Judging from the contacts in the past few days, Uncle Liu is a very honest old man and takes good care of young people like him.

Won't accept the money.

Zhang Yang entered the market and pushed a tricycle to Uncle Liu's stall.

"Good morning, uncle!" Zhang Yang greeted Uncle Liu before he saw him.

Uncle Liu was busy packing his things, but he turned around when he heard his words.

"Young man, you're here!"

He greeted him happily. He had looked at the market entrance several times this morning just to see Zhang Yang appear. Now, Zhang Yang has finally arrived. How can he be unhappy?

"Huh?...Young man, why is your car empty?"

When Uncle Liu came up to greet him, he suddenly found that there was no carrot on Zhang Yang's tricycle, so he was very surprised and said.

"Oh, I was just about to tell you this, uncle!"

Zhang Yang pushed the tricycle to the side of Uncle Liu's stall and continued: "That's it, uncle, I just went to deliver goods to the Lijiang Hotel, and they said they would buy my radishes for a month!..."

"Want to keep you carrots for a month?"

Uncle Liu was a little stunned when he heard this. He heard Zhang Yang say before that they had to buy Zhang Yang's one hundred catties of white radish and one hundred catty of carrots every day. Now what does it mean that they have to buy it for a month? Isn't it enough for a big hotel to consume nearly two hundred radishes?

of?

"Yes, uncle! I didn't agree with it at first. After all, the only goods I can buy every day are two hundred catties of carrots and two hundred catties of white radish. I promised you that you would always share half with their hotel, but now they suddenly

Of course I don't agree if you want it all!" What Zhang Yang said was a bit exaggerated. Didn't he clearly express his disagreement at that time? He just said that it was not easy to solve the problem with Uncle Liu.

"That's right! What do they need so many radishes for?"

Uncle Liu said a little angrily. Seeing that there was a way of making money in front of him, someone wanted to cut it off, but no one else would do it! Fortunately, the young man in front of him was kinder and agreed to the old man's offer.

He didn't retort about it casually, nor was it in vain that he took care of him so much in the past few days.

"I don't know what they are here for! But they just want me to sell all the radishes to them. I don't agree and say that I have to leave two hundred catties for you. They were unwilling at first, but then they proposed

I think there is a way, so I want to discuss it with you!" Zhang Yang said to Uncle Liu.

"What method?" Uncle Liu was also curious about what method Lijiang Hotel proposed to make Zhang Yang think it was okay.

"They are willing to compensate you for your losses and give you two hundred yuan a day! What do you think?" Zhang Yang finally finished speaking.

"Compensate me with two hundred yuan a day?"

Uncle Liu's eyes lit up a little. Two hundred yuan a day was the income he originally expected from selling radishes every day. Now he can get the same amount of money without having to sell radishes one by one. How could he not agree to such conditions?

?

"Of course...oh, no..."

Uncle Liu almost agreed when he thought that he could still collect an extra two hundred yuan a day, but then he thought about it and felt something was wrong again! Guess what?

Just because he thought that the carrot was not actually his at all. The agreement between him and Zhang Yang was only accidentally mentioned by Zhang Yang. In fact, the decision whether Zhang Yang sells it to him or not is still in his hands! Just because of such a promise

, you don’t have to do anything to get a share of two hundred yuan a day? This seems too much?

"What's wrong? Master? Isn't this okay?"

Now Zhang Yang was a little surprised, and then he probably sold the same amount of radishes he gave him in a day! Could it be that this old man's arithmetic is not good? Haha, Zhang Yang laughed when he thought of this, could this old man Liu's arithmetic be bad?

? Didn’t you try it two days ago? The speed of mental arithmetic is much faster than that of writing.

"Oh! No, no!" Uncle Liu quickly explained when he saw that Zhang Yang had misunderstood, "Young man, I can't take this money! Originally, this carrot belongs to you, and you can sell it to anyone you want!"

"Haha! Uncle, that's what I said, but after all, I have promised you in advance, how can I break my promise so easily? Besides, this money was originally compensated by Lijiang Hotel for you, not carrot money for me, give it to me

The carrot money is more than this!"

Zhang Yang was telling the truth. The individual weights of these two kinds of radishes were higher than he expected! There are still two bags in his room. After they are all shipped, he will have an income of about 3,000 a day.

The two hundred yuan really didn't look conspicuous. The important thing is that although he likes money, a gentleman loves money in a wise way, and it is a bit too stingy to argue with Uncle Liu about this little money.

"This...can't, can't!"

Although Zhang Yang said this, Uncle Liu still felt it was inappropriate after thinking about it and refused to accept it.

"Well, uncle, the money is half for the two of us. What do you think? If this doesn't work, I won't have the shame to enter this market again!" Zhang Yang pretended to be serious and said, the amount of money is actually not important.

, the important thing is to let Uncle Liu see his apology.

"That's...that's good!"

When Uncle Liu saw what Zhang Yang said, he had no choice but to agree. Apart from anything else, he still liked the young man Zhang Yang. Anyway, it was only a hundred yuan. Since he insisted, he would take it and he would come back tomorrow.

It's time to make excuses for yourself!

Uncle Liu thought well, but he never expected that the Lijiang Hotel would give Zhang Yang one month's compensation at once. When Zhang Yang heard that Uncle Liu agreed, he quickly took out the six thousand yuan in his pocket.

He counted half of it and handed it to Uncle Liu.

"What? So many?" Uncle Liu widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

"Yes, uncle, they paid a one-time payment of 6,000 a month. Here is 3,000. Count them!" Zhang Yang looked at Uncle Liu strangely and said.

"Well..."

Uncle Liu had the intention of going bankrupt, so he had no choice but to take the money in the end.

"Then I'm leaving first! Uncle, I'll come over later to choose some dishes. Now I have to deliver a batch of dishes to Lijiang."

Zhang Yang said, happily pushing his tricycle and preparing to leave. It felt good not to owe anyone else. He was still a little embarrassed when he came just now. Now that Uncle Liu has accepted half of the money, he is finally

Feeling a little better.

Uncle Liu looked at Zhang Yang's retreating figure and was filled with emotion in his heart! There are still such young people in today's society. This is really a good thing. I didn't say anything. Let's pick out the best ingredients now and wait for him.

When you come to get food, give this to him!!!

Uncle Liu made up his mind, put the money in his hands and went to work.

(Uh... I'm sick today. Maybe I got caught in the rain when I went out yesterday. I struggled to code a chapter at night. My condition was very bad. I actually coded a chapter for five minutes. I even admire myself. The rest

I’ll add a chapter tomorrow when it feels better, everyone, please forgive me!)
Chapter completed!