After rebirth, cute twins want dad to hug them

Su Bai's eyes lit up when he saw the middle-aged woman, and he knew that this deal would work.

Su Bai struck while the iron was hot and spoke again:

"Sister, with such fresh mugwort, the Qingming fruit will be delicious!"

At this time, several middle-aged women came over.

There is a family building in a mining area. Everyone knows each other when they look up but not when they look down.

He stopped immediately and said hello to the woman in front of Su Bai.

"Where are the groceries?"

"Yes, I think this little brother's mugwort is fresh, so I asked for a price."

"I also saw mugwort and wanted to come over to see if it was fresh."

Several people said something to you and I, and they all gathered around.

"Little brother, how do you sell this mugwort?"

When Su Bai saw so many people, his face was filled with joy and he said neatly:

"This mugwort weighs six cents per pound, but I didn't bring a scale, so I can only weigh it with my hands. But don't worry, you can go back and weigh it. Any excess is mine! If it's less, you can come to me right away and I'll give it to you. Fill."

The price of sixty cents per catty was something he had already calculated on the way here.

When she heard the price of 60 cents per pound, one of the middle-aged women was a little surprised and said:

"Sixty cents per catty? Ordinary vegetables cost only thirty cents per catty, but you've doubled it!"

Su Bai was not annoyed and patiently explained:

"But other vegetables are grown by others, how are they like me? I picked them early in the morning."

"I won't talk about anything else. The main thing is these wild vegetables, but they do not use pesticides seriously, so they are healthy!"

"Sisters, I didn't even eat breakfast, so I earned my hard-earned money. I only buy this mugwort once a year. If I have more, I can smoke the house to remove the dullness. Even boiling water is good for women's health!"

Su Bai started his career selling small commodities in his last life, and his mouth was sharp and sweet.

The most important thing is that others look good.

Now they are shouting one by one, making the hearts of several elder sisters fly with joy.

"That's the truth. There are no pesticides, so it's absolutely healthy. Seeing that you're not a fussy person, I bought it from you, just one pound!"

Immediately, a middle-aged woman handed over the basket and motioned for Su Bai to fill it with mugwort.

Su Bai was not hesitant and immediately grabbed a handful from his nylon bag.

Although he has no scale, he started out as a small businessman. Although these years have passed, the basic skills are still there.

As for the weight, as long as you try it once, you will be inseparable.

Several large handfuls of mugwort were put into the basket, and the middle-aged woman suddenly became happy.

"Sister, look at it. There must be only a lot more with a full basket. Please help me introduce the business. Next time I come to sell something else, I will give you a discount!"

Taking advantage of others is a common problem among all people.

The middle-aged woman was no exception. She paid immediately and praised Su Bai:

"Young man, that's great. I've recognized you. I'll come back next time."

As soon as she took the lead, the rest of the people became lively, shouting one after another:

"Young man! I want a pound, so don't hold your hands empty! I'll come again next time!"

"Give me two pounds!"

"I want a pound too"

"..."

A group of people saying something to each other is no different from robbing someone.

Soon, the wormwood was swept away.

Of course, except for mugwort, all other wild vegetable leaves have been looted.

Looking at the middle-aged woman who left last, Su Bai smiled with satisfaction.

He looked at the dewy nylon bag and touched the bulging change in the pocket.

Satisfied nodded.

Then he packed up the baskets and nylon bags.

I walked to the shade of a tree, took out the change I had just harvested, and counted it carefully.

The nylon bag Su Bai carried was not very big, and could only hold about forty pounds.

When Su Bai just put it on his back, he had already roughly estimated the weight.

Sure enough, after counting, it was exactly twenty-three and four yuan.

It's all small change. Put it in your hand, it's a big handful.

He clenched the wad of money tightly, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

It's just the beginning.

He must let Lu Miaozhu and his two children live a good life!

Su Bai thought firmly in his heart and was about to turn around and leave when a shout came from behind him:

"Hey! Young man! Wait a minute!"

Su Bai was stunned and looked up.

Several ladies were running towards him.

He stopped, looked at his aunt, and said doubtfully:

"Auntie, are you calling me?"

"Yes, you were selling mugwort here just now, right?"

These ladies grinned at Su Bai, and glanced at his pocket stuffed with nylon bags, and said in surprise:

"Are all the mugwort sold out?"

Su Bai nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, ma'am, tomorrow is the Qingming Festival. I just happened to sell it because there are many people in need. It sold out quickly!"

As soon as Su Bai finished speaking, the ladies all sighed and said with regrets on their faces.

"Oops! We came late and didn't buy anything! Will you still sell it tomorrow?"

"Yes! My little wife who lives next door just bought some mugwort from you today. It looks very fresh! It will taste great when used to make Qingming fruit!"

"Hey... it's a pity. I just went to the meat factory to buy meat, and when I came back I found out there was fresh mugwort! Will you come tomorrow?"

"If you don't come, I can only use last year's hay to make Qingming fruit. The taste is wrong!"

After hearing everyone's words, Su Bai felt very happy.

He thought that mugwort would be easy to sell, but he didn't expect that the supply would exceed demand!

But then I thought about it.

In the county town and in the mining area, the income of miners is very high year-on-year.

If you have money, you will naturally be willing to spend it

Moreover, things like wild vegetables are hard to come by.

Su Bai was thinking that if he came early during Qingming Festival tomorrow, he could still sell a crop.

After selling out, I rushed back just in time to spend the Qingming Festival with my wife and children, which was enough time.

Su Bai lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said with a smile:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will come back tomorrow morning, but I may have come earlier. I will arrive at six or seven o'clock. If you want me, you have to do it early. I will go home later! After all, it is Tomb-Sweeping Day tomorrow."

"it is good!"

After hearing Su Bai's words, the ladies left with satisfaction.

Seeing that the ladies were gone, Su Bai relaxed his muscles and bones, carefully collected the money, and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

All the way to the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, Su Bai was also a little emotional.

I have basically never been to this kind of place in my previous life.

In fact, supply and marketing cooperatives are equivalent to supermarkets in later generations, with everything available.

However, if you want to buy fine grains, rice and noodles, you have to use food stamps.

Otherwise, the price will be very high.

Therefore, basically those who can afford refined grains are those who eat from the government.

In places like Xiangzhang Village, the villagers' staple food is usually rice, potatoes, and sweet potatoes grown by themselves.

Su Bai walked into the supply and marketing cooperative, and a dazzling array of products appeared in front of him.

The price list hangs behind the cashier counter.

Su Bai took a look at the price and bought some kerosene, salt, sugar, etc.

These are the necessities of life, so it is naturally impossible to save them, and there is no need to save them.

Then he looked at the main goal of his trip - food.

If you want to buy a pound of rice, you have to take out a pound of food stamps and give another 12 cents.

If you don't have food stamps, you have to buy a pound of rice for 17 cents.

Food stamps, flour stamps, etc. are distributed in the village according to the population of each household.

When Su Bai went out this morning, he specially brought a few pictures with him.

The people in the village have plenty of food stamps.

After all, staple foods are produced in the family’s own fields, and things like rice can’t be eaten only a few times a year.

Naturally, the food stamps are left.

Su Bai handed over four food stamps, two pounds of rice and two pounds of noodles.

"Rice costs 121 cents, and flour costs 141 cents. The total is 52 cents!"

The salesperson weighed it, wrapped it in oil paper and handed it over.

Su Bai took out the fifty-two cent food stamps from his pocket and handed them over.