My Best Wife

Chapter 258

"Then... well, I should do this for you. When will I be here tomorrow? Is it morning?" Fang Zhiqiang really didn't want to come, but he saw that his 50 or 60-year-old aunt was busy here. It was a fellow who turned around again, and if he didn't help, he agreed.

"Don't, are you okay today?"

"Nothing."

"No, please help me now. Look, I'm really too busy. Okay, I'll come right away and say, OK, wait a minute, I'm sorry. Come on, boy, Do me a favor and take care of the piece over there." The aunt asked eagerly.

"Oh, okay." Fang Zhiqiang saw that there was no alternative, and immediately walked into the booth. The so-called stalls are tables cut out of cement in the market. The tables are surrounded by a square circle with various vegetables for sale. This is a stall. This is in the fruit and vegetable area, surrounded by stalls selling vegetables. Since this vegetable market is the largest vegetable market nearby, and the surrounding population is quite dense, so many people come here every morning and morning to buy vegetables, and most of the stalls are very good.

Of course, because it is a vegetable market, the environment is definitely not much better. Although the municipal government has strict supervision and control of environmental sanitation, the smell of chicken, duck and fish from the meat on the other side still permeates the whole Vegetable market.

Auntie is guarding her side alone, but the stall is all around, so she can't take care of it when there are too many people. The general stalls here are two people.

Fang Zhiqiang walked in stumbled.

"How much is this a catty?" a middle-aged woman asked Fang Zhiqiang, picking up a handful of celery.

This question turned to Fang Zhiqiang, turned around and asked the busy aunt: "Auntie, how much is a catty of celery?"

"Which one? This kind, this kind is five yuan, which kind is four yuan." The aunt turned and pointed at the dish above, Zhiqiang said.

"Five yuan, this kind."

"Then give me two dollars." The middle-aged woman shouted.

"Okay." Fang Zhiqiang slowly started selling vegetables for the first time in his life.

"Young man, there is an apron under that, you wear the apron, don't get your body dirty." Auntie took the time to see Fang Zhiqiang doing it seriously, and reminded Fang Zhiqiang.

Fang Zhiqiang found an apron on a pile of baskets full of vegetables under the table to tie himself, and then began his intense and busy vegetable selling job.

Fang Zhiqiang suddenly found a new job in such a vague way and started to work like that. He didn't even know what was going on. He never thought that one day he would become a vegetable seller and sell vegetables. work. For him, he really just simply wanted to help the fellow, but he didn't treat it as a job to make any money.

Starting from Fang Zhiqiang, he went in to help, and he was busy until almost twelve noon when he was busy, and there were a little less customers until twelve. At this time, the aunt asked Fang Zhiqiang to help her look at the stall here, and she went home to cook.

Fang Zhiqiang can only nod his head and sit here. After a morning of intensive exercises, he has basically mastered the selling of vegetables. This has no technical content. The electronic scale, input the price directly, and the amount is calculated. It doesn't matter, the only thing is to remember the prices of various dishes. Fortunately, Fang Zhiqiang has always had a good memory, and basically remembered them all.

Noon is said to be the worst time for business. Basically, there will be no customers. Fang Zhiqiang just sits there alone, smoking and playing with his mobile phone. Auntie goes home and cooks some vegetable rice, and gives Fang Zhiqiang a copy. Then he hurried to the hospital to take care of her husband.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the afternoon when the business started to get better again, the aunt rushed over in a hurry, and then she ran until the stall closed at seven o'clock in the evening. The work of closing the stall is more troublesome. Fang Zhiqiang followed his aunt to a corner of the market and launched her tricycle. Then he went to the market and put all the vegetables that had been sold out in baskets and piled them into the tricycle. Then he and her aunt pushed the tricycle to her aunt's house. To tell the truth, this job is an individual job, and a woman can't do it. Fang Zhi was very tired this day.

That night Fang Zhi insisted that his aunt stayed at her home for dinner.

"Come on, Xiao Fang, here is your salary today, one hundred and fifty yuan, you take it." After the meal, the aunt gave one hundred and fifty yuan to Fang Zhiqiang.

"No, no, no auntie, I really do help for you, I never thought about asking for wages, I have eaten two meals with you." Fang Zhiqiang is not willing to take the money, he is really just I just want to help her.

"Take the boy, Auntie is an honest person. You can treat your aunty well and Auntie can't treat you badly. You said that helping a day is a day for you. But Auntie doesn't just want you to help for a day. You have also seen this stall. You can’t be too busy. You have to help Auntie for a few days. You can’t help me every day for nothing, right? Besides, you are a good person, a teacher and child, and I deliberately didn’t take the money in the cabinet when I left today, but In fact, I know how much money is in the cabinet, and I know how many vegetables are left. When I come back, the food and money are correct. You have not touched a penny. This shows that you are an honest child. You are right. Auntie, Auntie can't take advantage of you, right? Take it, the money is what we said first." Auntie gave Fang Zhiqiang one hundred and fifty yuan.

"That...that's okay." Fang Zhiqiang finally took one hundred and fifty yuan helplessly.

"Tomorrow morning, you may have to come here earlier, at 4:30. Let's go to the wholesale market to buy the goods. We have to go early. If we go late, the fresh ones will be taken away by others. You come with me, I can't push so many dishes alone." The aunt said.

"Four thirty... well, I'll come to you at four thirty tomorrow morning." Fang Zhiqiang frowned when he heard four thirty, but in the end he agreed. Since he agreed to help others, he would naturally help. In the end.

Later, Fang Zhiqiang went out with his aunt, the aunt brought soup to the hospital, and Fang Zhiqiang hurried home.

After returning home, I saw Bi Luochun lying in front of his computer studying the lottery ticket. He didn't bother to care about him. He went to wash up and lay in bed to sleep. This day was really tired, very tired, very tired. , And if he has to get up so early tomorrow morning, he has to go to bed earlier.