White run?

how is this possible?

Xu Zhao smiled and explained to Cui Qingfeng that he was preheating and advertising for the sale of moon cakes in Fan Xiaodian, and to sell moon cakes in half a month, not now. After talking to Cui Qingfeng, Xu Zhao put the bubbles away. The box was tied to the back seat of the bicycle, and at the same time, a cardboard was hung on the handlebar of the bicycle, with a striking line written on it—Fan Xiaodian at the intersection of East Street.

"Really go now? Is it too early? It's a month before the Mid-Autumn Festival." Cui Qingfeng asked.

"Well, it's not early, not at all, the time is just right." Xu Zhao said.

"Then you really won't let me go? I can withstand the sun." Cui Qingfeng promoted himself.

Xu Zhao refused with a smile: "No, you can look at the store here. I'll take our Xu Fan around and see everywhere, and I will gain a lot of insight."

Cui Qingfeng had to say: "Okay, then you can contact me if you have anything."

"understood."

Then Xu Zhao took Xu Fan to the North Street to shout and sell moon cakes. At first, he thought that it was an advertisement, so when walking around the streets, Xu Zhao had no pressure and was very relaxed. By the way, he gave Xu Fan knowledge about life, what? Telephone poles, electric fans, briquettes, faucets, movie theaters, small alleys, etc., all brought Xu Fan to see and get acquainted, which made Xu Fan extremely happy, and the little guy became more cheerful, and then he asked everything he saw.

"Dad, what is that?"

"That's the tower."

"What is a tower?"

"A tower is a building, a building like a house."

"Then, is there a Monkey King in there?"

"How can there be a Monkey King?" Xu Zhao asked back.

"Isn't this Li Tianwang's tower?" Xu Fan and Dazhuang recently listened to "Journey to the West" on the radio when he had time. The two children were fascinated and had listened to it several times. The tower went to receive Sun Wukong, and also knew some details that Xu Zhao did not know.

"..."

"Dad, what is that?" Xu Fan asked while sitting on the bicycle, pointing to the blue sky with his little hand.

"Clouds."

"Dad, what is this?"

"Duck, you don't know Duck anymore? Little guy, you still want to lie to Dad."

"Whee."

"..."

Xu Zhao took Xu Fan like this, accompanied by the crisp bells of the bicycle, and rode through North Street, East Street, West Street, and Central Street. In the 1980s, the streets, small streets, and alleys that were sometimes lively and sometimes quiet were all swept away. Xu Zhao and Xu Fan went all over the place.

The father and son also lovingly helped the grandmother to carry the water, sent the lost little girl home, and helped the merchant push the ox cart and so on... It was praised by the residents of the streets and alleys, of course, many people also Knowing that the father and son are selling moon cakes, the shop is at the intersection of Dongdajie, and they live happily.

Of course, there are also unhappy things, that is, as Xu Zhao said, when Xu Zhao was not at home, Xu Zuocheng and Xu Youcheng went to Xu's father and Xu's mother to ask for money. The village chief, the village chief went out and scolded Xu Zuocheng and the two, but Xu's father was still angry and went to the hospital once and hung two bottles of water.

Fortunately, there was no major problem, Xu Zhao was relieved, and then he started to drive Xu Fan to the countryside, shuttling and shouting in various villages under the county seat. Eating radishes at an old grandmother's house...

Just riding and walking happily, Xu Fan actually lost two kilograms, but it made Xu mother feel bad. Xu's father also said that his baby lost at least five kilograms. Those who were exposed to the sun were all tanned. The second old man hugged Xu Fan and did not let Xu Fan and Xu Zhao sell moon cakes. Xu Fan didn't listen at all, and still followed Xu Zhao. He loved Xu Zhao even more. "My father", even if I don't see Xu Zhao for a while.

Days passed by like this, the Mid-Autumn Festival had not yet come, the busy farming season was coming, and the busy farming season was very close to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Xu Zhao couldn't take care of the left and right, and Xu's father couldn't bear the weight, so Xu Zhao paid Dazhuang's father and others. Help cut soybeans.

And Xu Zhao has been selling moon cakes for so long, and he can finally take action. This time he really can't bring Xu Fan. Fortunately, Xu Zuocheng and Xu Youcheng are also busy with farming and have no time to make trouble. On the night when they decided to start busy, Xu Zhao and Xu After discussing with Fan, let Xu Fan start to follow Father Xu.

"Dad, where are you going?" Xu Fan asked suspiciously.

"I'm going to sell moon cakes." Xu Zhao said.

"I can also sell it." Xu Fan said.

"You're still too young, you can't handle a lot of moon cakes, and Dad is too busy to take care of you."

Xu Fan stared at Xu Zhao without speaking, obviously starting to feel wronged.

Xu Zhao said, "Dad will be busy for ten days. After ten days of making money, I will buy you clothes, toys and meat to eat, okay?"

Xu Fan said without crying, "But I want my father, I want my father."

Xu Zhao thought about it and said, "Well, if you want dad, dad also wants dad's dad."

Xu Fan replied, "Dad's father is grandpa."

"Yes." Xu Zhao touched Xu Fan's little fleshy face and said, "Grandpa is sick, and he has to spend money to buy medicines every day. Otherwise, grandpa's illness will not be cured. Do you want to make grandpa sick?"

Xu Fan shook his head.

Xu Zhao said softly, "Then you can help Dad watch Grandpa at home, and when Dad makes enough money, he will come back to accompany you, okay?"

Xu Fan said obediently, "Okay."

"It's so cute!" Xu Zhao held Xu Fan's cheek and kissed him.

Xu Fan was not so wronged.

After discussing with Xu Fan, the next morning, while Xu Fan was still awake, Xu Zhao hurriedly packed up and rode his bicycle to Cui's house. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Cui Dingchen dressed in casual clothes, and Cui Dingchen said: " It's amazing."

Xu Zhao asked, "What's so strange?"

Cui Dingchen said blankly: "You haven't shown up for nearly a month, thinking you have evaporated from the world."

Xu Zhao said slightly embarrassed: "Uncle is joking, I saw your car a week ago."

Cui Dingchen asked in a cold voice, "Have you seen me?"

"...No." Really only saw the car and knew it was Cui Dingchen's car.

Cui Dingchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xu Zhao, and asked, "What are you doing today?"

"Find Qingfeng to pull moon cakes."

"Well, Lao Liu's van will arrive in a while, you can take his car."

"Thank you uncle."

Xu Zhao only realized more than a week ago that the amount of moon cakes was too large, and it was definitely impossible to use an ox cart or a bicycle to pull it, so he could only find a car, so Xu Zhao thought that Cui Dingchen was transporting, and Cui Qingfeng volunteered to make peace. Cui Dingchen said this, but he didn't expect Cui Dingchen to arrange it this morning. It was really fast.

"Well, I've been busy recently, so I can't help you." Cui Dingchen said.

"Uncle has already helped a lot." Xu Zhao said politely.

Cui Dingchen liked Xu Zhao's politeness and modesty very much. He looked at Xu Zhao up and down, the more he looked at him, the more pleasing he was, but he always felt that something was missing and asked, "Where's your little fat man? I haven't seen him for a month."

Xu Zhao didn't react for a while and asked, "Who?"

Cui Dingchen changed his mind and said, "Where's Xu Fan?"

"Oh, he's at home, grandpa took it."

"Didn't you cry?"

"When I came, he was still sleeping."

"Oh."

When Cui Dingchen wanted to say something to Xu Fan, Cui Qingfeng came out.

Xu Zhao immediately said goodbye to Cui Dingchen and followed Cui Qingfeng out.

Cui Dingchen stood there with an inexplicable ease in his heart. It was the only moment in the past month when he felt that life was wonderful. It was strange, strange, really strange. This strangeness prompted him to follow him out, and he went out with Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen. Qingfeng got into Lao Liu's van together.

Xu Zhao and Cui Qingfeng looked surprised.

Lao Liu called directly, "Boss."

Cui Dingchen snorted and said, "Qingfeng, on the first day you pull goods, I'm afraid you will be deceived."

Cui Qingfeng immediately said happily, "Thank you, uncle."

Xu Zhao also said thank you, but he didn't pay attention to Cui Dingchen, because he was full of moon cakes and money, so when the car started, he took out a small notebook and went to work.

"Qingfeng." Xu Zhao shouted.

"Yeah." As soon as Cui Qingfeng turned his head, he saw Xu Zhao with a focused face. There was a charm in his handsomeness that people couldn't take their eyes off of, and it also infected Cui Qingfeng's seriousness immediately.

"Qingfeng, listen carefully, in a moment, we will pull 15,000 moon cakes from the Xizhou Food Factory, of which 6,000 will be given to the Xizhou Tobacco Factory, and then Lao Liu and I will take you to the bus Stop, put 900 pieces of moon cakes on the bus, you will go back to the county with these 900 pieces of moon cakes, I have a list here, you ride a bicycle and send 800 pieces of moon cakes from house to house, the remaining 100 The blocks are sold in the store, no problem, right?" Xu Zhao handed Cui Qingfeng a list.

"No problem." Cui Qingfeng took the list and said.

"For travel expenses or something, you pay first, and I will reimburse you when you come back." Xu Zhao said, looking up at Cui Qingfeng and saying, "Also, during this period, if someone buys more moon cakes, if one hundred moon cakes are not enough, You write down the number, if you can get the other party to pay the deposit, it would be better, and you will sell the relationship if you don’t pay.”

"Okay." Cui Qingfeng nodded.

"And—" Xu Zhao paused.

Cui Qingfeng asked, "What?"

Xu Zhao said: "please Uncle Cui to help answer the phone at home, because someone may call me, I will thank you when the matter is over."

Cui Qingfeng said: "What's the matter, my dad is fine at home anyway."

Xu Zhao said, "Thank you then."

"What about you?" Cui Qingfeng asked.

Xu Zhao looked back at the small book in his hand and said, "There are still 8,110 moon cakes left. I will first send moon cakes from 17 stores in the city, and then I will go to Jiangping County Steel Factory and send 3,000 yuan. Give them moon cakes, come back to the city, and wait—"

Xu Zhao paused.

Cui Qingfeng asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Qingfeng, and his eyes were full of coveted confidence, which made Xu Zhao lively and more beautiful, but Xu Zhao answered without knowing it, "Waiting to receive the money."

Cui Qingfeng was stunned.

Even Cui Dingchen was attracted by the natural self-confidence in Xu Zhao's eyes. It was as if his heart had been hit by something, causing him to suddenly have a strange feeling. It was... wonderful... feeling.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like