Wake up suddenly, back to the time when my wife and daughter had an accident

On the way to the county, they encountered a big uphill slope, so Meng Haisheng and Meng Daniu had to get off and push the bicycle.

It was so hot that when they arrived at the county hospital, their vests and shirts were all soaked.

"After I sell the bupleurum, I will go buy a bicycle. We will not be so tired if we each ride one."

Meng Haisheng panted and took out a towel to wipe his sweat.

He would not have to dig bupleurum again. His legs were almost as soft as noodles.

"If you don't have enough money, I will lend you the money I earned from selling bupleurum."

"We are carrying so many things, don't break Chunhua's bicycle."

Meng Haisheng took a look at the extremely sturdy 28-inch bicycle. How could it break with just these few things?

"Okay, let's see if we can buy one later."

The two pushed the bicycle into the backyard of the hospital. Huang Ming was not there today, and a young girl was collecting medicinal materials here.

She came to help, but she didn't make it difficult for Meng Haisheng. She settled the money for Bupleurum very straightforwardly.

"Comrade Song, is the hospital short of Bupleurum recently?"

When Meng Haisheng was carrying Bupleurum, he saw a lot of Bupleurum piled up in the warehouse, and other herbs were relatively less.

"Mr. Dong recently participated in a scientific research project and needs to collect a large amount of Bupleurum. If you have any, please send it here quickly."

When Meng Haisheng heard this, his heart immediately became active.

If it was Mr. Dong's scientific research project, even if he sent Bupleurum here in large quantities, Huang Ming would not dare to squeeze him openly no matter how dissatisfied he was with him.

This was a very good opportunity.

Coming out of the county hospital, Meng Haisheng had 136 more yuan in his pocket, plus the 50 yuan he brought when he came, a total of 186.

This money is definitely enough to buy a bicycle, but buying a bicycle requires a bicycle ticket, which is more troublesome.

Meng Haisheng was a quick-witted man. He went to the largest shopping mall in the county without hesitation.

There were more than 20 people queuing in front of the bicycle counter. They all came to buy bicycles with tickets in their hands.

"Comrade, how much is a Jinlu bicycle now?"

Meng Haisheng asked a person who was queuing to ask about the price of bicycles.

"128 yuan for a bicycle with a ticket, but I heard that there will be a batch of bicycles that do not need tickets this afternoon, 140 yuan for a bicycle."

The difference of one ticket was 12 yuan, which was equivalent to half a month's salary for a worker.

Meng Haisheng gritted his teeth and decided not to go to scalpers to buy bicycle tickets.

First, it is difficult to verify the authenticity of bicycle tickets bought from scalpers.

Second, there are not many bicycles that need tickets released by the mall every day.

Now it is already halfway through the morning, and there are still so many people queuing here. When he buys the ticket and comes back, there will definitely be nothing for him to do.

If he comes again tomorrow, it will not be enough to delay his work.

Meng Haisheng and Meng Daniu came out of the mall, and immediately a scalper came to ask him if he wanted a bicycle ticket, 10 yuan a ticket.

Meng Haisheng shook his head, he would not cause trouble for himself for a difference of two yuan.

Meng Haisheng and Meng Daniu carried the hare and the cold dishes and walked around the mall.

There were many small restaurants nearby, and the two asked one by one.

The hare sold the fastest, and they were all sold out after just a few small restaurants.

But when the owners of the small restaurants heard that Meng Haisheng's cold dishes cost 40 cents per pound, they shook their heads and refused to take them.

In addition to saying that cold dishes are expensive, they feel that making cold dishes is not a technical job.

The master chef in the store can make it, and there is no need to spend money to buy it.

Moreover, they feel that the cold dishes made by Meng Haisheng may not be clean. If they eat diarrhea, it will not be worth the loss.

Meng Haisheng ran into a wall several times in a row. Some people even drove him out without even looking at him when they heard that he was here to sell cold dishes.

Meng Daniu was such an honest man, but he was driven out several times in a row, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

"Haisheng, they don't know the goods. Let's go to another place and don't be angry with them."

Meng Haisheng was calm and patted Meng Daniu on the shoulder.

"Brother Daniu, this is how business is. We are not a big unity. Everyone will like it."

"I will go to the store to sell cold dishes later. You can help me watch the bicycle outside."

When Meng Haisheng was selling cold dishes, he would go in and ask a question no matter whether it was a small restaurant or a restaurant with a good front.

Meng Haisheng asked all the small restaurants on several main roads around the mall, and only two of them left two kilograms of cold dishes each, saying that they would sell them.

"Get out of here quickly. What kind of world is this now? Rural people come to the city to do business and no one cares."

Meng Haisheng had just entered a snack bar selling wontons and dumplings. When the slightly fat lady boss heard that Meng Haisheng was here to sell cold dishes, she drove him out.

SheStanding at the door of the snack bar, looking at Meng Haisheng fiercely.

Meng Haisheng, who was pushed out by force, deliberately patted his white shirt.

"What's wrong with rural people? Are rural people shorter than you, a snack bar owner?"

"It's been several years since the reform and opening up. You are so shameless that you don't let us rural people go to the city."

"We rural people don't go to the city. Do you think you can open a snack stand? What's in your store is not made by us rural people."

The fat lady boss didn't expect Meng Haisheng, who looked gentle and refined, to be so obstructive when he spoke.

She just wanted to open her mouth and spray shit at Meng Haisheng.

Meng Haisheng didn't give her this opportunity.

"Big sister, you should shut up. People say that harmony brings wealth. Haven't you noticed that the whole street is bustling, but your place is deserted?"

"This person should do more good deeds. What if there is an afterlife? Don't you think so?"

Meng Haisheng talked a lot, attracting many passers-by to watch.

The fat proprietress kept talking about rural people, which really displeased the people around.

The county town is so small. If you count three generations, it is estimated that they are all from poor peasants.

The fat proprietress scolded people like this, and several people with bad tempers looked at her unkindly.

Meng Daniu, who was waiting outside, rolled up his sleeves and walked forward several steps.

The fat proprietress, who was standing at the door ready to scold, didn't expect that she would cause public outrage.

She shrank her neck and went back to the snack bar scolding, not daring to say a word.

When Meng Haisheng was talking, he looked at a bun shop that had just opened not far away.

The entrance of the shop was full of bright red firecracker skins, and there were even two large red flower baskets at the door.

The people queuing to buy buns were queuing up to the street.

Meng Haisheng had a new goal and was too lazy to bother with the fat boss lady.

Talking nonsense with such people was simply a waste of his time to make money.

This newly opened bun shop had a big door, and it was not an ordinary small bun shop.

Meng Haisheng did not rush to promote his products, but ran to a shoe repairman not far away to chat.

"Uncle, this bun shop is so big, what's the origin of it?"