With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

I took a two-hour nap at noon.

I felt even sleepier in the afternoon.

Qiu Ling opened the car window and felt the cold wind blowing against her while driving, which made her feel much more awake.

We arrived at a street of street stalls.

I still didn’t see Yuan Xin today.

Not only that, the other two children's eyes were also red and swollen.

Qiu Ling cast an inquiring look at the boy.

The boy wrote a line on the notebook and handed it to Qiu Ling: Sister Xinxin’s biological parents have found her, and she probably won’t come again.

This passage conveyed a message to Qiu Ling, and she guessed that these children should all live in an orphanage.

No wonder they gathered together without even an adult around them.

It’s just that, after being in the orphanage for so long, and not coming earlier or later, he was found just when the child grew up and could earn money?

Qiu Ling almost chuckled in disdain.

But she came to her senses in time and pursed her lips. These children would not want to hear cruel answers from others.

Not everyone is Qiu Guangming and Dong Hui. In the world, there are father and son who are enemies like Uncle Wang and Wang Yilong, and there are also harmonious mother-in-law and daughter-in-law like Grandma Wang and Chen Huan.

Perhaps, Yuan Xin's parents really put in a lot of effort to find their child.

Yuan Xin is a wonderful child in herself and she deserves to be treated well.

Qiu Ling patted the boy on the shoulder and said nothing more.

5:30 in the afternoon.

After Qiu Ling collected the chili sauce and braised food, she put all the food on the shelves.

In the group at this time.

Yue La La: [Stir-fried lettuce slices, a delicacy! ]

It's Chenchenya: [Tomato scrambled eggs, using Sister Qiu's tutorial, it's really delicious! ]

It's Chenchenya: [I cooked a pot of rice and my roommate and I finished it all. ]

Little Bunny Head: [It has to be Chinese food. I can even eat two bowls of white rice with cabbage soup. Yoho~]

Feng: [It has to be hotpot base! So delicious! ]

Stubborn: [I want to eat this so much! My mouth is watering~~]

Post pictures, post pictures, and post pictures.

However, when new food arrived in the afternoon, the tone of the group changed again.

Risk Control General: [Sister Qiu is online, quickly @ her! ]

Guishan: [@Qiu Ling. Sister Qiu, vegetables! ]

Liu Bo: [Vegetables, we want to eat fresh vegetables! ]

Heart and liver slices: [@Qiu Ling. ]

Smecta: [Yes, we protest! We want it too! Everyone is equal! ]

Brother Tiger: [Yes, I protest too! ]

Feng: [@虎哥. A dog with a green onion stuck in its nose is pretending to be an elephant! I clearly saw you speaking in the group this morning, and you even said you stole several hundred kilograms.]

Brother Tiger: [Uh, exposed. ]

Liu Bo, the big tough guy: [It’s really a drought, it’s a flood, you old bastard is buying goods in the group every day! It’s so annoying! ]

Brother Tiger: [Then what? Beat me to death? Disdain.jpg]

Hahahaha, they actually started arguing.

It’s good to have a quarrel, then she won’t have any business to do with it.

Qiu Ling escaped skillfully.

After going offline, he immediately called Donghe Village, but He Jie was not there. The person on the other end of the phone said that he did not have the authority to issue an order and would write down Qiu Ling's phone number and tell He Jie.

It's really inconvenient, but this is the only way.

Not long after hanging up the phone.

Qiu Ling received a call from an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, is this Mr. Qiu? I'm He Jie from Donghe Village."

Qiu Ling frowned and took the phone off his ear to take a look.

This is a mobile phone number, not a landline number.

He put the phone back to his ear and said, "You have a cell phone number, why didn't you tell me before?" This made her have to call Donghe Village every time and then find someone to transfer the call. It was really interesting.

He Jie laughed awkwardly: "I forgot about it when the villagers got in the way last time." After he finished explaining, he changed the subject and said, "I heard from the villagers that you still want to buy vegetables in our village?"

Buying vegetables was the most important thing, so Qiu Ling didn't bother to worry about other issues. She said, "Let's get 5000 kilograms of each vegetable, 5000 bunches of Chinese toon, and 5000 kilograms of each of the bean sprouts and tofu that we didn't buy last time."

There was a rustling sound from the other end of the phone.

Not long after, He Jie said loudly: "I'm sorry, I was moving goods just now and didn't hear clearly, how about I call you back when I get home in the evening?

If you are in the city, you can also come to Santang Wholesale Market, where I unload the goods.”

Qiu Ling was familiar with this place. She would pass by it every time she went shopping in the past. It was one of the largest wholesale markets in Guangzhou. Because there were many large trucks coming in and out, it was a serious traffic jam, so she had a particularly deep impression of it.

What else could she do if she didn't go? The foreign students had a quarrel in the group, and she was more anxious than He Jie.

"Wait, I'll be there soon." Qiu Ling hung up the phone and went to the bank to withdraw some money before going to the vegetable market.

Half an hour later, we arrived at the main gate of Santang Wholesale Market.

This wholesale market is huge, and she doesn’t know where He Jie is.

Too lazy to look for him door to door, he simply told He Jie that he was waiting for him at the main gate of the market.

While waiting, Qiu Ling discovered a good thing!

I was so sleepy and someone handed me a pillow.

What else could that white thing in the cart be but garlic?

The boss was sitting next to the car, his eyes closed, his head drooping as he dozed off. The loudspeaker in his hand was making a ghostly noise: "Garlic, garlic, star anise by the pound, star anise by the pound, selling at a low price, selling at a low price, come and buy!"

It is white-skinned garlic with a uniform and full size.

As the saying goes, garlic is a treasure and eating it often is good for your health.

"Boss, how many pounds of garlic do you have here?"

No one responded.

Qiu Ling took a deep breath: "Boss!"

The boss stood up suddenly, and the speaker in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. He looked at Qiu Ling blankly: "Huh?"

What a Buddhist! He even fell asleep while selling garlic.

"...I say, how many pounds of garlic do you have here?" Qiu Ling repeated.

The boss rubbed his face, and said with energy: "About 200 pounds."

Not enough.

"I need, um, 3000 kilograms, can you get it?" Qiu Ling said bluntly.

The boss' tiredness disappeared, and the next second, he smiled and said, "3000 kilograms of garlic, are you buying it to eat?"

This boss is quite talkative.

"Just tell me whether to sell it or not."

Seeing that Qiu Ling didn't seem to be joking with him, the boss couldn't help but become serious, "I would sell it, but I don't have that much stock."

“When will the goods arrive?”

"About 3 days. I have to go to other places to get the goods."

It seems that this boss is also a middleman.

0.8 yuan per pound, the price is acceptable, so let the middleman be the middleman.

Qiu Ling went to the nearby store to buy paper and pen, left her phone number and handed it to him, "This is my phone number. Call me when the goods arrive and I will come here to pick them up."

It’s even a cell phone number. He’s so envious. He doesn’t even have money to buy a cell phone, but this girl in front of him has a cell phone at such a young age. Wow!

The boss took the note, touched his nose and said, "Well, you have to give me a deposit. What if I take the goods back and you don't want them? If the garlic sprouts, it can't be sold. My small business is not worth it."

3000% of 30 kilograms of garlic is 720 yuan.

Qiu Ling didn't have change, so she gave him 750 yuan directly.

Then, using the available paper and pen, he wrote a receipt by hand.

After signing, Qiu Ling put the receipt into her cloth bag and reminded the smiling boss, "If you run away, I can use the receipt to call the police to arrest you."

The boss stuffed the money into his cotton coat pocket and said, "Don't worry, I often buy garlic here. If you don't believe me, you can ask anyone.

Besides, it's not necessary to run away just for two thousand dollars. If you're still worried, I'll write down my home address for you."

Of course Qiu Ling asked. She asked the owner of the convenience store when she bought paper and pen just now.

The other party could call out the name of the garlic seller and also knew that he had three sons to support.

But the home address is still required.

So, when He Jie came out of the market to find Qiu Ling, he saw her taking a piece of paper from a middle-aged man, who was patting his chest and saying something.

"Boss Qiu." He Jie trotted forward.

Hearing the voice, Qiu Ling said goodbye to the garlic boss and turned to walk towards He Jie.

Qiu Ling repeated her needs.

He Jie opened the small bag on his belt and took out a pen and a receipt book. "The fields have been a bit busy lately. We may have to wait for six days for this batch of vegetables."

The foreigners will surely die of greed.

Fortunately, the snacks will arrive tomorrow.

Qiu Ling handed over the money: "No problem, make the bill."