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In front of the tricycle, Dong Zhuolin was extremely embarrassed.
Looking at a row of old acquaintances standing in front of me, I was embarrassed to do business. I explained to myself, "I work in a construction company. It's right. I'll help my uncle sell some watermelon."
"Your uncle?" Gao Chuan Feng a Leng, quickly look around, ask: "which is your uncle?"
"Are you looking for me?"
Just as Gao Chuanfeng's voice just fell, a middle-aged man with dark skin and tall and thin stature came from another melon farmer.
"I'm Dong Zhuolin's uncle. I was chatting with people just now. You are His friend? "
"Oh, I'm Dong Zhuolin's high school classmate." Gao Chuanfeng said.
Uncle Dong Zhuolin said with a smile: "I'm his uncle Dong Fang. This is not the season for selling melons. There are too many watermelons at home, and these days they are gradually maturing, so I dragged them to the city to sell some
After seeing Dong Zhuolin, his nephew, Dong Fang said, "Zhuolin heard that I'm going to sell melons in the city these days, so he helped me select some good places to accompany me to practice here in the evening."
"Oh, oh, so it is." After hearing Dong Fang's remarks, Gao Chuanfeng can probably understand why Dong Zhuolin is in a hurry and says that he has no time to play these days.
You want to help Uncle sell watermelon?
Gu Chen picked a local kylin melon and asked Dong Fang, "Uncle Dong, are there many local kylin melons?"
"Quite a lot." Dong Fang was smoking a cigarette, but he could not help saying, "the topography of Jiangnan City is mainly hilly, the west is hilly, and the East is plain."
"There are six types of landforms: low mountains, high hills, low hills, hills, terraces and plains."
"The soil in Jiangnan City is divided into seven soil groups: paddy soil, fluvo soil, purple soil, lime soil, red lime soil and mountain yellow soil."
"Because of this terrain and soil, the melon skin is thin and sweet."
Gu Chen nodded slightly and continued to ask, "so, we still have a lot of planting area of kylin melon in our area? Now it's time to mature? "
"Yes." With a cigarette in his mouth and a watermelon knife, Dong Fang cut a cut watermelon into several small pieces and shared them with the public for tasting. He said casually:
"in June and July every year, when our watermelons begin to come into the market, many farmers in Jiangnan City will use tricycles and vans like me to pull their own watermelons to the streets of Jiangnan City Sell them at the end of the street! "
Many passers-by saw that there were many people gathering at Dong Fang's stall, and they all came to this side one after another.
While chatting about business with Gu Chen and others, Dong Fang yelled to passers-by: "buy melons? The local watermelon is very sweet
"Can you try one?" Asked a passing woman.
"Here it is. It's sweet." Dong Fang handed a small piece of watermelon to the woman.
Then he said with a smile to Gu Chen: "the watermelon on our side is different from the watermelon in the supermarket. Most of the watermelon farmers sell are their own watermelons."
"Although the variety is a little more single, the maturity is even and the price is still cheap."
"We people often take advantage of the night to enter the streets and alleys of Jiangnan City, and strive to seek our own way of life without affecting the city's management and image."
Lu Weiwei tasted a small piece of watermelon, but also can't help but say: "your watermelon is quite sweet. I think on the Jiangnan bridge, you farmers have contracted out."
"Ha ha." Seeing Lu Weiwei praise her watermelon delicious, Dong Fang is still very satisfied: "if you want to eat, you should buy more in the past. For example, we farmers are usually based on agricultural trucks."
"Usually to the side of the road, an electronic scale, a small bench can be formed into a temporary sales market."
"In a corner of a modern city, it should be called It's called inheriting the original product trade. "
Gu Chen likes Dong Fang's grounding gas very much, especially this kind of communication way of grounding gas.
Honest trade, not to virtual, watermelon is still sweet.
Compared with the varieties of watermelon sold in supermarkets, the watermelon moved home from these melon stalls along the road seems to fade the cold commodity flavor and become full of vitality.
In Gu Chen's opinion, people's love for watermelon should not be derived from the variety and price, but the casual summer feeling it represents.
Gu Chen also had the intention of buying, so he asked Dong Fang, "Uncle Dong, I'll take some more. Do you have sacks?"
"Yes, there are sacks." Dong Fang threw away his cigarette, looked around and asked Dong Zhuolin, "Zhuolin, where did I put my sack?"
"Behind the cockpit." Dong Zhuolin said.
Dong Fang immediately took some sacks and asked Gu Chen, "how much do you want?"
"Fill it with four sacks. Help me pick it up." Gu Chen said.
As soon as Dong Fang looked at the big business, he said happily, "OK, then I'll help you choose some good ones."
Uncle and nephew of the Dong family immediately began to be busyOther passers-by to see the situation, also began to choose their own watermelon.
For a time, compared with other melon stalls, Dong Fang's melon stalls were overcrowded.
And other farmers can only cast envious eyes.
In the interval between Dong Fang's selection of watermelon, Gu Chen asked him, "Uncle Dong, how long will it take you to sell all these melons?"
"Not necessarily." Dong Fang packed a sack, put it aside first, then picked up another one and said:
"usually, a cart of watermelon takes two to three days to sell out. For us who sell melons in the city, the time from morning to afternoon is the most difficult time."
"But from 5:00 p.m. to 10:00 p.m. is the golden time for our watermelon sales, and for the rest of the day, we farmers can only stand quietly in situ."
"In the face of hot weather, we can only move to the shade of trees during the day, so that melons and people can enjoy the cool. In the afternoon, after work and at night, we can usher in the peak selling melons of the day."
Looking up at Gu Chen, Dong Fang couldn't help but smile and say, "so you are the wave of small climax that I sell melons, ha ha."
"See what you say." Taking care of your business is to take care of your friends.
But look around, on both sides of the Jiangnan bridge, there are many melon farmers.
I'm afraid that limited passers-by can not consume so many watermelons. Those who can make a deal can only follow fate.
But the place Dong Zhuolin introduced to his uncle is really good. Here is a sightseeing platform of Jiangnan bridge, which protrudes directly from the pavement on the bridge deck.
Standing here, you can enjoy the night view of Jiangnan bridge.
Therefore, the probability of passers-by to stay here is relatively large, and there are more farmers who set up stalls.
Gu Chen joked casually and asked, "is it not a small competition to sell melons here?"
"Not so?" Dong Fang also packed a sack of watermelon. He could not help laughing and said, "it's not better to sell melons in the city now than before."
"There are many varieties of watermelons in the supermarket. There are also some that are chilled directly and sold by cutting. If the taste is not good, there is no market."
"My uncle sells melons very hard." Dong Zhuolin helped his uncle weigh the watermelon, while explaining to Gu Chen: "there are too many people planting melons this year. Now it's time for watermelons to mature. We should sell these melons as soon as possible."
"Like my uncle, they come out to sell melon farmers, some of them own some food, some also simply eat a fast food."
"Some farmers will rush back to pick up a load of melons and sell them when they see that the melons are not enough to sell."
"Every time I return home after selling melons, I'm exhausted. After sleeping early, I have to go to the city the next day."
"So when I come down to see, my uncle and their melon farmers are still one of the hardest jobs in this society. So during this period of time, I will come to help my uncle sell melons after work in the evening, so that my uncle can have more rest."
"Then you are filial enough." Gao Chuanfeng saw Gu Chen bought four sacks of watermelon. He felt embarrassed if he didn't buy some. He said again, "give me two sacks, and try to make your uncle go home early."
"OK!" Dong Zhuolin was glad to hear that there were two sacks in business.
Other people sell melons by individual, while Dong Fang sells watermelons in gunny bags.
This let a lot of nearby melon farmers envy unceasingly, one by one stands there lenglengleng daze.
Gu Chen also enjoys the happiness of childhood in this purchase.
These farmers who appear in the streets of summer night, harvest their happiness behind the hardships and efforts, and also bring the most real urban fireworks atmosphere to the city.
It is also that they bring Gu Chen childhood memories and make the city more warm.
If you meet these farmers on the street late at night, you can buy a watermelon and go home.
Perhaps everyone can experience the most simple, primitive satisfaction and happiness.
After scanning the code for payment, Gu Chen, with the help of Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha, moved the watermelon into the trunk, so that the trunk lid could only be covered.
Looking at Dong Fang Gua stall not far away, those melon farmers envious eyes, Gu Chen asked Dong Fang: "Uncle Dong, are these from the same place as you?"
"Yes." Dong Fang looked at his companion and said, "the watermelons we planted are all in a poverty alleviation industrial base in our village."
"We have planted more than 50 mu of this kind of kylin watermelon here, and now it is unsalable."
"How many poor households can this poverty alleviation industry drive?" Asked Gu Chen.
Dong Fang replied: "we are now 23 poor households, all participating in the dividend."
"Now the weather is not very good, and the watermelon in the field has come to the time of centralized maturity, so these watermelons have to be sold quickly, or the losses will be smashed in the hands."
Gu Chen thought for a moment and then said, "there are quite a lot of people in our police force, but the consumption of watermelon is limited by the number of us. Otherwise, I will go to our branch office to ask if you want to buy watermelons in a centralized way?""If we all have this purchase intention, then we can count the purchase quantity and you can send the watermelon directly to our Furong Branch office. Is that ok?"
"Oh, are you police comrades? If it is really possible, I would like to thank you police comrades on behalf of our 23 poor households. "
Dong Fanggang sold 6 sacks of watermelon, and Gu Chen immediately gave himself the idea of a larger order.
I feel that I met you this evening. Dong Fang grinned with fishtail lines and said with gratitude:
"if it can be done, I'll give you the most favorable price. As long as you can sell these ripe watermelons in the field as soon as possible, you will be our benefactor."
"Well, it's just my temporary proposal." Gu Chen took out his mobile phone and asked Dong Fang, "can you leave me one? I'll contact you then. "
"No problem." Dong Fang quickly took out his mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Gu Chen. He felt lucky tonight.
The appearance of Gu Chen and others led many passers-by to stay around.
For a time, the Jiangnan bridge to buy melon customers suddenly a lot more.
The farmers are all happy
In the twinkling of an eye, there are very few watermelons left on Dong Fanggua stall, so you can go home and go to bed early.
After praising a customer's watermelon, Dong Zhuolin trotted all the way to Gu Chen's car. He said to Gu Chen through the window: "brother Gu Chen, thank you so much tonight. If it wasn't for you, we might have to sell it here for a long time."
"It's OK, it should be. We'll ask everyone in the group later and see how to say it." Gu Chen also said modestly.
Although we know that we have our own call, there is no problem for Furong sub bureau to purchase poverty alleviation watermelon here.
However, Gu Chen didn't want to be limited to Furong Branch Office, but also wanted to buy collective Kuai Avenue Furong Branch's major police stations, as well as other branch police stations.
Dong Zhuolin said with a smile: "your brother is strong enough to uphold justice. In the future, you can use my place of Dong Zhuolin. Just squeak."
Gu Chen smiles and says: "we are the people's police, and this small matter should be."
"Boss, how do you sell this melon?"
Dong Zhuolin here is still talking with Gu Chen, and Dong Fang is too busy over there.
Gu Chen said with a smile, "hurry over and help. We're going to have dinner."
"Well, we'll see you later."
They waved to each other and Gu Chen drove away.
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According to the navigation, Gu Chen drove off the bridge and came to the farmhouse, a restaurant not far from the Jiangnan bridge, which Lu Weiwei said.
This area is basically in the undeveloped area, and there are vegetable fields around farmhouse.
At this moment, there are many diners' vehicles outside the farmhouse.
Gu Chen and Gao Chuanfeng respectively stop the car and come to the open platform.
Around the shop owner decorates the sky star light, also has many flowers and plants.
In Gu Chen's eyes, this is a completely illegal building.
However, the site was originally a converted restaurant on wasteland, surrounded by vegetable fields and some undeveloped land along the river.
The interior of the restaurant is a shed made of steel frame.
However, because of summer, diners prefer to sit on the platform outside, overlooking the beautiful riverside scenery and the gorgeous lights of the Jiangnan bridge.
It gives people a kind of atmosphere full of human fireworks.
After Gu Chen and everyone stood up, the waiter came to greet him with the menu.
Lu Weiwei is in charge of ordering food. Gu Chen continues to pick up his mobile phone and starts to edit and send a text proposal about centralized purchase of poverty alleviation watermelon in the working group.
Before long, many colleagues responded to the group immediately.
How many watermelons did you buy? 】
Gu Chen: [4 sacks, take them to the office of the third group tomorrow morning. 】
he Junchao: [(lustful)]
officer Ding: [so many? That's enough for the three groups. How can we buy poverty alleviation watermelon? Do you want statistics? 】
Lu Weiwei: [send several watermelons directly, and Xiao Yuan and I will make statistics in the group. 】Officer Ding: [OK, I'll take four. 】
he Junchao: [I'll have two too. Single dogs can only contribute so much. 】I want three. 】Officer Wang: [I want four. 】
Lu Weiwei: [I want five, too. 】
yuan Shasha: [then I'll take 100. 】
he Junchao: [???)??? 】
officer Ding:??? 】
Gu Chen quickly glanced up at Yuan Shasha, who was sitting opposite him and asked, "Xiao Yuan, did you type the wrong number? Is an extra "0" added? 】
yuan Shasha said with a smile: "no, elder martial brother Gu, I just Let's start with 100. In a relative company of mine, it's time to order some watermelons as summer benefits for employees. I'll order 100 watermelons for them to taste. If they're delicious, they'll order hundreds more. ""Hao!" Lu Weiwei can't help thumbs up, but he can't make complaints about it. "What does the relatives of Xiaoyuan do? I feel like the company is very large. "
"Oh, it's nothing." Yuan Shasha looked embarrassed and felt that she was exposed?
Think just now, don't disclose in the group that you want to order 100, contact Dong Fang secretly, and then order 1000, isn't it Meizizi?
However, the group is called by Gu Chen, and Yuan Shasha just wants to support Gu Chen's public welfare action.
In the group, he Junchao's question mark continues.
He Junchao: [Xiao Yuan, what's the situation? You want to order 100? 】
yuan Shasha: [well, in support of the public welfare action initiated by elder martial brother Gu, order 100 first. 】
he Junchao: [... 】
he Junchao: [I'd like to order 10 and 2, which is very humiliating. 】
Gu Chen: [when ordering public welfare poverty alleviation watermelons, we can do what we can. We don't require the order quantity. After the statistics of the ordering figures are completed, elder martial sister Lu and Xiao Yuan will send the numbers to the farmers, and then they will deliver them to our Furong Branch yard for distribution. 】
officer Ding: [well, I'll forward it to other groups now and let everyone take action. 】
officer Wang: [I will transfer it to Xi Ye and Xiao Yang. 】
everyone took action and began to edit the text and forward it to various police work groups.
For a time, everyone's enthusiasm for ordering melons was unprecedented.
After borrowing the paper and pen from the store, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha began to work on site.
The statistics started from 300 to 500, and soon they went from 500 to 800.
When the food in the shop was ready, the number of watermelon ordered for public welfare poverty alleviation soon exceeded 1000.
"Great." Lu Weiwei didn't care how the surrounding people looked at her. She jumped to her feet and said, "it's more than 1000. It seems that everyone's ordering efficiency is very high. These 1000 orders are just the number of orders now. Maybe it will be increased later."
Looking at Gu Chen's satisfied appearance, Lu Weiwei was excited and said: "brother Gu, you can be a big bull this time."
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In front of the tricycle, Dong Zhuolin was extremely embarrassed.
Looking at a row of old acquaintances standing in front of me, I was embarrassed to do business. I explained to myself, "I work in a construction company. It's right. I'll help my uncle sell some watermelon."
"Your uncle?" Gao Chuan Feng a Leng, quickly look around, ask: "which is your uncle?"
"Are you looking for me?"
Just as Gao Chuanfeng's voice just fell, a middle-aged man with dark skin and tall and thin stature came from another melon farmer.
"I'm Dong Zhuolin's uncle. I was chatting with people just now. You are His friend? "
"Oh, I'm Dong Zhuolin's high school classmate." Gao Chuanfeng said.
Uncle Dong Zhuolin said with a smile: "I'm his uncle Dong Fang. This is not the season for selling melons. There are too many watermelons at home, and these days they are gradually maturing, so I dragged them to the city to sell some
After seeing Dong Zhuolin, his nephew, Dong Fang said, "Zhuolin heard that I'm going to sell melons in the city these days, so he helped me select some good places to accompany me to practice here in the evening."
"Oh, oh, so it is." After hearing Dong Fang's remarks, Gao Chuanfeng can probably understand why Dong Zhuolin is in a hurry and says that he has no time to play these days.
You want to help Uncle sell watermelon?
Gu Chen picked a local kylin melon and asked Dong Fang, "Uncle Dong, are there many local kylin melons?"
"Quite a lot." Dong Fang was smoking a cigarette, but he could not help saying, "the topography of Jiangnan City is mainly hilly, the west is hilly, and the East is plain."
"There are six types of landforms: low mountains, high hills, low hills, hills, terraces and plains."
"The soil in Jiangnan City is divided into seven soil groups: paddy soil, fluvo soil, purple soil, lime soil, red lime soil and mountain yellow soil."
"Because of this terrain and soil, the melon skin is thin and sweet."
Gu Chen nodded slightly and continued to ask, "so, we still have a lot of planting area of kylin melon in our area? Now it's time to mature? "
"Yes." With a cigarette in his mouth and a watermelon knife, Dong Fang cut a cut watermelon into several small pieces and shared them with the public for tasting. He said casually:
"in June and July every year, when our watermelons begin to come into the market, many farmers in Jiangnan City will use tricycles and vans like me to pull their own watermelons to the streets of Jiangnan City Sell them at the end of the street! "
Many passers-by saw that there were many people gathering at Dong Fang's stall, and they all came to this side one after another.
While chatting about business with Gu Chen and others, Dong Fang yelled to passers-by: "buy melons? The local watermelon is very sweet
"Can you try one?" Asked a passing woman.
"Here it is. It's sweet." Dong Fang handed a small piece of watermelon to the woman.
Then he said with a smile to Gu Chen: "the watermelon on our side is different from the watermelon in the supermarket. Most of the watermelon farmers sell are their own watermelons."
"Although the variety is a little more single, the maturity is even and the price is still cheap."
"We people often take advantage of the night to enter the streets and alleys of Jiangnan City, and strive to seek our own way of life without affecting the city's management and image."
Lu Weiwei tasted a small piece of watermelon, but also can't help but say: "your watermelon is quite sweet. I think on the Jiangnan bridge, you farmers have contracted out."
"Ha ha." Seeing Lu Weiwei praise her watermelon delicious, Dong Fang is still very satisfied: "if you want to eat, you should buy more in the past. For example, we farmers are usually based on agricultural trucks."
"Usually to the side of the road, an electronic scale, a small bench can be formed into a temporary sales market."
"In a corner of a modern city, it should be called It's called inheriting the original product trade. "
Gu Chen likes Dong Fang's grounding gas very much, especially this kind of communication way of grounding gas.
Honest trade, not to virtual, watermelon is still sweet.
Compared with the varieties of watermelon sold in supermarkets, the watermelon moved home from these melon stalls along the road seems to fade the cold commodity flavor and become full of vitality.
In Gu Chen's opinion, people's love for watermelon should not be derived from the variety and price, but the casual summer feeling it represents.
Gu Chen also had the intention of buying, so he asked Dong Fang, "Uncle Dong, I'll take some more. Do you have sacks?"
"Yes, there are sacks." Dong Fang threw away his cigarette, looked around and asked Dong Zhuolin, "Zhuolin, where did I put my sack?"
"Behind the cockpit." Dong Zhuolin said.
Dong Fang immediately took some sacks and asked Gu Chen, "how much do you want?"
"Fill it with four sacks. Help me pick it up." Gu Chen said.
As soon as Dong Fang looked at the big business, he said happily, "OK, then I'll help you choose some good ones."
Uncle and nephew of the Dong family immediately began to be busyOther passers-by to see the situation, also began to choose their own watermelon.
For a time, compared with other melon stalls, Dong Fang's melon stalls were overcrowded.
And other farmers can only cast envious eyes.
In the interval between Dong Fang's selection of watermelon, Gu Chen asked him, "Uncle Dong, how long will it take you to sell all these melons?"
"Not necessarily." Dong Fang packed a sack, put it aside first, then picked up another one and said:
"usually, a cart of watermelon takes two to three days to sell out. For us who sell melons in the city, the time from morning to afternoon is the most difficult time."
"But from 5:00 p.m. to 10:00 p.m. is the golden time for our watermelon sales, and for the rest of the day, we farmers can only stand quietly in situ."
"In the face of hot weather, we can only move to the shade of trees during the day, so that melons and people can enjoy the cool. In the afternoon, after work and at night, we can usher in the peak selling melons of the day."
Looking up at Gu Chen, Dong Fang couldn't help but smile and say, "so you are the wave of small climax that I sell melons, ha ha."
"See what you say." Taking care of your business is to take care of your friends.
But look around, on both sides of the Jiangnan bridge, there are many melon farmers.
I'm afraid that limited passers-by can not consume so many watermelons. Those who can make a deal can only follow fate.
But the place Dong Zhuolin introduced to his uncle is really good. Here is a sightseeing platform of Jiangnan bridge, which protrudes directly from the pavement on the bridge deck.
Standing here, you can enjoy the night view of Jiangnan bridge.
Therefore, the probability of passers-by to stay here is relatively large, and there are more farmers who set up stalls.
Gu Chen joked casually and asked, "is it not a small competition to sell melons here?"
"Not so?" Dong Fang also packed a sack of watermelon. He could not help laughing and said, "it's not better to sell melons in the city now than before."
"There are many varieties of watermelons in the supermarket. There are also some that are chilled directly and sold by cutting. If the taste is not good, there is no market."
"My uncle sells melons very hard." Dong Zhuolin helped his uncle weigh the watermelon, while explaining to Gu Chen: "there are too many people planting melons this year. Now it's time for watermelons to mature. We should sell these melons as soon as possible."
"Like my uncle, they come out to sell melon farmers, some of them own some food, some also simply eat a fast food."
"Some farmers will rush back to pick up a load of melons and sell them when they see that the melons are not enough to sell."
"Every time I return home after selling melons, I'm exhausted. After sleeping early, I have to go to the city the next day."
"So when I come down to see, my uncle and their melon farmers are still one of the hardest jobs in this society. So during this period of time, I will come to help my uncle sell melons after work in the evening, so that my uncle can have more rest."
"Then you are filial enough." Gao Chuanfeng saw Gu Chen bought four sacks of watermelon. He felt embarrassed if he didn't buy some. He said again, "give me two sacks, and try to make your uncle go home early."
"OK!" Dong Zhuolin was glad to hear that there were two sacks in business.
Other people sell melons by individual, while Dong Fang sells watermelons in gunny bags.
This let a lot of nearby melon farmers envy unceasingly, one by one stands there lenglengleng daze.
Gu Chen also enjoys the happiness of childhood in this purchase.
These farmers who appear in the streets of summer night, harvest their happiness behind the hardships and efforts, and also bring the most real urban fireworks atmosphere to the city.
It is also that they bring Gu Chen childhood memories and make the city more warm.
If you meet these farmers on the street late at night, you can buy a watermelon and go home.
Perhaps everyone can experience the most simple, primitive satisfaction and happiness.
After scanning the code for payment, Gu Chen, with the help of Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha, moved the watermelon into the trunk, so that the trunk lid could only be covered.
Looking at Dong Fang Gua stall not far away, those melon farmers envious eyes, Gu Chen asked Dong Fang: "Uncle Dong, are these from the same place as you?"
"Yes." Dong Fang looked at his companion and said, "the watermelons we planted are all in a poverty alleviation industrial base in our village."
"We have planted more than 50 mu of this kind of kylin watermelon here, and now it is unsalable."
"How many poor households can this poverty alleviation industry drive?" Asked Gu Chen.
Dong Fang replied: "we are now 23 poor households, all participating in the dividend."
"Now the weather is not very good, and the watermelon in the field has come to the time of centralized maturity, so these watermelons have to be sold quickly, or the losses will be smashed in the hands."
Gu Chen thought for a moment and then said, "there are quite a lot of people in our police force, but the consumption of watermelon is limited by the number of us. Otherwise, I will go to our branch office to ask if you want to buy watermelons in a centralized way?""If we all have this purchase intention, then we can count the purchase quantity and you can send the watermelon directly to our Furong Branch office. Is that ok?"
"Oh, are you police comrades? If it is really possible, I would like to thank you police comrades on behalf of our 23 poor households. "
Dong Fanggang sold 6 sacks of watermelon, and Gu Chen immediately gave himself the idea of a larger order.
I feel that I met you this evening. Dong Fang grinned with fishtail lines and said with gratitude:
"if it can be done, I'll give you the most favorable price. As long as you can sell these ripe watermelons in the field as soon as possible, you will be our benefactor."
"Well, it's just my temporary proposal." Gu Chen took out his mobile phone and asked Dong Fang, "can you leave me one? I'll contact you then. "
"No problem." Dong Fang quickly took out his mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Gu Chen. He felt lucky tonight.
The appearance of Gu Chen and others led many passers-by to stay around.
For a time, the Jiangnan bridge to buy melon customers suddenly a lot more.
The farmers are all happy
In the twinkling of an eye, there are very few watermelons left on Dong Fanggua stall, so you can go home and go to bed early.
After praising a customer's watermelon, Dong Zhuolin trotted all the way to Gu Chen's car. He said to Gu Chen through the window: "brother Gu Chen, thank you so much tonight. If it wasn't for you, we might have to sell it here for a long time."
"It's OK, it should be. We'll ask everyone in the group later and see how to say it." Gu Chen also said modestly.
Although we know that we have our own call, there is no problem for Furong sub bureau to purchase poverty alleviation watermelon here.
However, Gu Chen didn't want to be limited to Furong Branch Office, but also wanted to buy collective Kuai Avenue Furong Branch's major police stations, as well as other branch police stations.
Dong Zhuolin said with a smile: "your brother is strong enough to uphold justice. In the future, you can use my place of Dong Zhuolin. Just squeak."
Gu Chen smiles and says: "we are the people's police, and this small matter should be."
"Boss, how do you sell this melon?"
Dong Zhuolin here is still talking with Gu Chen, and Dong Fang is too busy over there.
Gu Chen said with a smile, "hurry over and help. We're going to have dinner."
"Well, we'll see you later."
They waved to each other and Gu Chen drove away.
……
……
According to the navigation, Gu Chen drove off the bridge and came to the farmhouse, a restaurant not far from the Jiangnan bridge, which Lu Weiwei said.
This area is basically in the undeveloped area, and there are vegetable fields around farmhouse.
At this moment, there are many diners' vehicles outside the farmhouse.
Gu Chen and Gao Chuanfeng respectively stop the car and come to the open platform.
Around the shop owner decorates the sky star light, also has many flowers and plants.
In Gu Chen's eyes, this is a completely illegal building.
However, the site was originally a converted restaurant on wasteland, surrounded by vegetable fields and some undeveloped land along the river.
The interior of the restaurant is a shed made of steel frame.
However, because of summer, diners prefer to sit on the platform outside, overlooking the beautiful riverside scenery and the gorgeous lights of the Jiangnan bridge.
It gives people a kind of atmosphere full of human fireworks.
After Gu Chen and everyone stood up, the waiter came to greet him with the menu.
Lu Weiwei is in charge of ordering food. Gu Chen continues to pick up his mobile phone and starts to edit and send a text proposal about centralized purchase of poverty alleviation watermelon in the working group.
Before long, many colleagues responded to the group immediately.
How many watermelons did you buy? 】
Gu Chen: [4 sacks, take them to the office of the third group tomorrow morning. 】
he Junchao: [(lustful)]
officer Ding: [so many? That's enough for the three groups. How can we buy poverty alleviation watermelon? Do you want statistics? 】
Lu Weiwei: [send several watermelons directly, and Xiao Yuan and I will make statistics in the group. 】Officer Ding: [OK, I'll take four. 】
he Junchao: [I'll have two too. Single dogs can only contribute so much. 】I want three. 】Officer Wang: [I want four. 】
Lu Weiwei: [I want five, too. 】
yuan Shasha: [then I'll take 100. 】
he Junchao: [???)??? 】
officer Ding:??? 】
Gu Chen quickly glanced up at Yuan Shasha, who was sitting opposite him and asked, "Xiao Yuan, did you type the wrong number? Is an extra "0" added? 】
yuan Shasha said with a smile: "no, elder martial brother Gu, I just Let's start with 100. In a relative company of mine, it's time to order some watermelons as summer benefits for employees. I'll order 100 watermelons for them to taste. If they're delicious, they'll order hundreds more. ""Hao!" Lu Weiwei can't help thumbs up, but he can't make complaints about it. "What does the relatives of Xiaoyuan do? I feel like the company is very large. "
"Oh, it's nothing." Yuan Shasha looked embarrassed and felt that she was exposed?
Think just now, don't disclose in the group that you want to order 100, contact Dong Fang secretly, and then order 1000, isn't it Meizizi?
However, the group is called by Gu Chen, and Yuan Shasha just wants to support Gu Chen's public welfare action.
In the group, he Junchao's question mark continues.
He Junchao: [Xiao Yuan, what's the situation? You want to order 100? 】
yuan Shasha: [well, in support of the public welfare action initiated by elder martial brother Gu, order 100 first. 】
he Junchao: [... 】
he Junchao: [I'd like to order 10 and 2, which is very humiliating. 】
Gu Chen: [when ordering public welfare poverty alleviation watermelons, we can do what we can. We don't require the order quantity. After the statistics of the ordering figures are completed, elder martial sister Lu and Xiao Yuan will send the numbers to the farmers, and then they will deliver them to our Furong Branch yard for distribution. 】
officer Ding: [well, I'll forward it to other groups now and let everyone take action. 】
officer Wang: [I will transfer it to Xi Ye and Xiao Yang. 】
everyone took action and began to edit the text and forward it to various police work groups.
For a time, everyone's enthusiasm for ordering melons was unprecedented.
After borrowing the paper and pen from the store, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha began to work on site.
The statistics started from 300 to 500, and soon they went from 500 to 800.
When the food in the shop was ready, the number of watermelon ordered for public welfare poverty alleviation soon exceeded 1000.
"Great." Lu Weiwei didn't care how the surrounding people looked at her. She jumped to her feet and said, "it's more than 1000. It seems that everyone's ordering efficiency is very high. These 1000 orders are just the number of orders now. Maybe it will be increased later."
Looking at Gu Chen's satisfied appearance, Lu Weiwei was excited and said: "brother Gu, you can be a big bull this time."
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In front of the tricycle, Dong Zhuolin was extremely embarrassed. Looking at a row of old acquaintances standing in front of me, I was embarrassed to do business. I explained to myself, "I work in a construction company. It's right. I'll help my uncle sell some watermelon." "Your uncle?" Gao Chuan Feng a Leng, quickly look around, ask: "which is your uncle?" "Are you looking for me?" Just as Gao Chuanfeng's voice just fell, a middle-aged man with dark skin and tall and thin stature came from another melon farmer. "I'm Dong Zhuolin's uncle. I was chatting with people just now. You are His friend? " "Oh, I'm Dong Zhuolin's high school classmate." Gao Chuanfeng said. Uncle Dong Zhuolin said with a smile: "I'm his uncle Dong Fang. This is not the season for selling melons. There are too many watermelons at home, and these days they are gradually maturing, so I dragged them to the city to sell some After seeing Dong Zhuolin, his nephew, Dong Fang said, "Zhuolin heard that I'm going to sell melons in the city these days, so he helped me select some good places to accompany me to practice here in the evening." "Oh, oh, so it is." After hearing Dong Fang's remarks, Gao Chuanfeng can probably understand why Dong Zhuolin is in a hurry and says that he has no time to play these days. You want to help Uncle sell watermelon? Gu Chen picked a local kylin melon and asked Dong Fang, "Uncle Dong, are there many local kylin melons?" "Quite a lot." Dong Fang was smoking a cigarette, but he could not help saying, "the topography of Jiangnan City is mainly hilly, the west is hilly, and the East is plain." "There are six types of landforms: low mountains, high hills, low hills, hills, terraces and plains." "The soil in Jiangnan City is divided into seven soil groups: paddy soil, fluvo soil, purple soil, lime soil, red lime soil and mountain yellow soil." "Because of this terrain and soil, the melon skin is thin and sweet." Gu Chen nodded slightly and continued to ask, "so, we still have a lot of planting area of kylin melon in our area? Now it's time to mature? " "Yes." With a cigarette in his mouth and a watermelon knife, Dong Fang cut a cut watermelon into several small pieces and shared them with the public for tasting. He said casually: "in June and July every year, when our watermelons begin to come into the market, many farmers in Jiangnan City will use tricycles and vans like me to pull their own watermelons to the streets of Jiangnan City Sell them at the end of the street! " Many passers-by saw that there were many people gathering at Dong Fang's stall, and they all came to this side one after another. While chatting about business with Gu Chen and others, Dong Fang yelled to passers-by: "buy melons? The local watermelon is very sweet "Can you try one?" Asked a passing woman. "Here it is. It's sweet." Dong Fang handed a small piece of watermelon to the woman. Then he said with a smile to Gu Chen: "the watermelon on our side is different from the watermelon in the supermarket. Most of the watermelon farmers sell are their own watermelons." "Although the variety is a little more single, the maturity is even and the price is still cheap." "We people often take advantage of the night to enter the streets and alleys of Jiangnan City, and strive to seek our own way of life without affecting the city's management and image." Lu Weiwei tasted a small piece of watermelon, but also can't help but say: "your watermelon is quite sweet. I think on the Jiangnan bridge, you farmers have contracted out." "Ha ha." Seeing Lu Weiwei praise her watermelon delicious, Dong Fang is still very satisfied: "if you want to eat, you should buy more in the past. For example, we farmers are usually based on agricultural trucks." "Usually to the side of the road, an electronic scale, a small bench can be formed into a temporary sales market." "In a corner of a modern city, it should be called It's called inheriting the original product trade. " Gu Chen likes Dong Fang's grounding gas very much, especially this kind of communication way of grounding gas. Honest trade, not to virtual, watermelon is still sweet. Compared with the varieties of watermelon sold in supermarkets, the watermelon moved home from these melon stalls along the road seems to fade the cold commodity flavor and become full of vitality. In Gu Chen's opinion, people's love for watermelon should not be derived from the variety and price, but the casual summer feeling it represents. Gu Chen also had the intention of buying, so he asked Dong Fang, "Uncle Dong, I'll take some more. Do you have sacks?" "Yes, there are sacks." Dong Fang threw away his cigarette, looked around and asked Dong Zhuolin, "Zhuolin, where did I put my sack?" "Behind the cockpit." Dong Zhuolin said. Dong Fang immediately took some sacks and asked Gu Chen, "how much do you want?" "Fill it with four sacks. Help me pick it up." Gu Chen said. As soon as Dong Fang looked at the big business, he said happily, "OK, then I'll help you choose some good ones." Uncle and nephew of the Dong family immediately began to be busyOther passers-by to see the situation, also began to choose their own watermelon. For a time, compared with other melon stalls, Dong Fang's melon stalls were overcrowded. And other farmers can only cast envious eyes. In the interval between Dong Fang's selection of watermelon, Gu Chen asked him, "Uncle Dong, how long will it take you to sell all these melons?" "Not necessarily." Dong Fang packed a sack, put it aside first, then picked up another one and said: "usually, a cart of watermelon takes two to three days to sell out. For us who sell melons in the city, the time from morning to afternoon is the most difficult time." "But from 5:00 p.m. to 10:00 p.m. is the golden time for our watermelon sales, and for the rest of the day, we farmers can only stand quietly in situ." "In the face of hot weather, we can only move to the shade of trees during the day, so that melons and people can enjoy the cool. In the afternoon, after work and at night, we can usher in the peak selling melons of the day." Looking up at Gu Chen, Dong Fang couldn't help but smile and say, "so you are the wave of small climax that I sell melons, ha ha." "See what you say." Taking care of your business is to take care of your friends. But look around, on both sides of the Jiangnan bridge, there are many melon farmers. I'm afraid that limited passers-by can not consume so many watermelons. Those who can make a deal can only follow fate. But the place Dong Zhuolin introduced to his uncle is really good. Here is a sightseeing platform of Jiangnan bridge, which protrudes directly from the pavement on the bridge deck. Standing here, you can enjoy the night view of Jiangnan bridge. Therefore, the probability of passers-by to stay here is relatively large, and there are more farmers who set up stalls. Gu Chen joked casually and asked, "is it not a small competition to sell melons here?" "Not so?" Dong Fang also packed a sack of watermelon. He could not help laughing and said, "it's not better to sell melons in the city now than before." "There are many varieties of watermelons in the supermarket. There are also some that are chilled directly and sold by cutting. If the taste is not good, there is no market." "My uncle sells melons very hard." Dong Zhuolin helped his uncle weigh the watermelon, while explaining to Gu Chen: "there are too many people planting melons this year. Now it's time for watermelons to mature. We should sell these melons as soon as possible." "Like my uncle, they come out to sell melon farmers, some of them own some food, some also simply eat a fast food." "Some farmers will rush back to pick up a load of melons and sell them when they see that the melons are not enough to sell." "Every time I return home after selling melons, I'm exhausted. After sleeping early, I have to go to the city the next day." "So when I come down to see, my uncle and their melon farmers are still one of the hardest jobs in this society. So during this period of time, I will come to help my uncle sell melons after work in the evening, so that my uncle can have more rest." "Then you are filial enough." Gao Chuanfeng saw Gu Chen bought four sacks of watermelon. He felt embarrassed if he didn't buy some. He said again, "give me two sacks, and try to make your uncle go home early." "OK!" Dong Zhuolin was glad to hear that there were two sacks in business. Other people sell melons by individual, while Dong Fang sells watermelons in gunny bags. This let a lot of nearby melon farmers envy unceasingly, one by one stands there lenglengleng daze. Gu Chen also enjoys the happiness of childhood in this purchase. These farmers who appear in the streets of summer night, harvest their happiness behind the hardships and efforts, and also bring the most real urban fireworks atmosphere to the city. It is also that they bring Gu Chen childhood memories and make the city more warm. If you meet these farmers on the street late at night, you can buy a watermelon and go home. Perhaps everyone can experience the most simple, primitive satisfaction and happiness. After scanning the code for payment, Gu Chen, with the help of Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha, moved the watermelon into the trunk, so that the trunk lid could only be covered. Looking at Dong Fang Gua stall not far away, those melon farmers envious eyes, Gu Chen asked Dong Fang: "Uncle Dong, are these from the same place as you?" "Yes." Dong Fang looked at his companion and said, "the watermelons we planted are all in a poverty alleviation industrial base in our village." "We have planted more than 50 mu of this kind of kylin watermelon here, and now it is unsalable." "How many poor households can this poverty alleviation industry drive?" Asked Gu Chen. Dong Fang replied: "we are now 23 poor households, all participating in the dividend." "Now the weather is not very good, and the watermelon in the field has come to the time of centralized maturity, so these watermelons have to be sold quickly, or the losses will be smashed in the hands." Gu Chen thought for a moment and then said, "there are quite a lot of people in our police force, but the consumption of watermelon is limited by the number of us. Otherwise, I will go to our branch office to ask if you want to buy watermelons in a centralized way?""If we all have this purchase intention, then we can count the purchase quantity and you can send the watermelon directly to our Furong Branch office. Is that ok?" "Oh, are you police comrades? If it is really possible, I would like to thank you police comrades on behalf of our 23 poor households. " Dong Fanggang sold 6 sacks of watermelon, and Gu Chen immediately gave himself the idea of a larger order. I feel that I met you this evening. Dong Fang grinned with fishtail lines and said with gratitude: "if it can be done, I'll give you the most favorable price. As long as you can sell these ripe watermelons in the field as soon as possible, you will be our benefactor." "Well, it's just my temporary proposal." Gu Chen took out his mobile phone and asked Dong Fang, "can you leave me one? I'll contact you then. " "No problem." Dong Fang quickly took out his mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Gu Chen. He felt lucky tonight. The appearance of Gu Chen and others led many passers-by to stay around. For a time, the Jiangnan bridge to buy melon customers suddenly a lot more. The farmers are all happy In the twinkling of an eye, there are very few watermelons left on Dong Fanggua stall, so you can go home and go to bed early. After praising a customer's watermelon, Dong Zhuolin trotted all the way to Gu Chen's car. He said to Gu Chen through the window: "brother Gu Chen, thank you so much tonight. If it wasn't for you, we might have to sell it here for a long time." "It's OK, it should be. We'll ask everyone in the group later and see how to say it." Gu Chen also said modestly. Although we know that we have our own call, there is no problem for Furong sub bureau to purchase poverty alleviation watermelon here. However, Gu Chen didn't want to be limited to Furong Branch Office, but also wanted to buy collective Kuai Avenue Furong Branch's major police stations, as well as other branch police stations. Dong Zhuolin said with a smile: "your brother is strong enough to uphold justice. In the future, you can use my place of Dong Zhuolin. Just squeak." Gu Chen smiles and says: "we are the people's police, and this small matter should be." "Boss, how do you sell this melon?" Dong Zhuolin here is still talking with Gu Chen, and Dong Fang is too busy over there. Gu Chen said with a smile, "hurry over and help. We're going to have dinner." "Well, we'll see you later." They waved to each other and Gu Chen drove away. According to the navigation, Gu Chen drove off the bridge and came to the farmhouse, a restaurant not far from the Jiangnan bridge, which Lu Weiwei said. This area is basically in the undeveloped area, and there are vegetable fields around farmhouse. At this moment, there are many diners' vehicles outside the farmhouse. Gu Chen and Gao Chuanfeng respectively stop the car and come to the open platform. Around the shop owner decorates the sky star light, also has many flowers and plants. In Gu Chen's eyes, this is a completely illegal building. However, the site was originally a converted restaurant on wasteland, surrounded by vegetable fields and some undeveloped land along the river. The interior of the restaurant is a shed made of steel frame. However, because of summer, diners prefer to sit on the platform outside, overlooking the beautiful riverside scenery and the gorgeous lights of the Jiangnan bridge. It gives people a kind of atmosphere full of human fireworks. After Gu Chen and everyone stood up, the waiter came to greet him with the menu. Lu Weiwei is in charge of ordering food. Gu Chen continues to pick up his mobile phone and starts to edit and send a text proposal about centralized purchase of poverty alleviation watermelon in the working group. Before long, many colleagues responded to the group immediately. How many watermelons did you buy? Gu Chen: 4 sacks, take them to the office of the third group tomorrow morning. he Junchao: lustful officer Ding: so many? That's enough for the three groups. How can we buy poverty alleviation watermelon? Do you want statistics? Lu Weiwei: send several watermelons directly, and Xiao Yuan and I will make statistics in the group. Officer Ding: OK, I'll take four. he Junchao: I'll have two too. Single dogs can only contribute so much. I want three. Officer Wang: I want four. Lu Weiwei: I want five, too. yuan Shasha: then I'll take 100. he Junchao: ?????? officer Ding:??? Gu Chen quickly glanced up at Yuan Shasha, who was sitting opposite him and asked, "Xiao Yuan, did you type the wrong number? Is an extra "0" added? yuan Shasha said with a smile: "no, elder martial brother Gu, I just Let's start with 100. In a relative company of mine, it's time to order some watermelons as summer benefits for employees. I'll order 100 watermelons for them to taste. If they're delicious, they'll order hundreds more. ""Hao!" Lu Weiwei can't help thumbs up, but he can't make complaints about it. "What does the relatives of Xiaoyuan do? I feel like the company is very large. " "Oh, it's nothing." Yuan Shasha looked embarrassed and felt that she was exposed? Think just now, don't disclose in the group that you want to order 100, contact Dong Fang secretly, and then order 1000, isn't it Meizizi? However, the group is called by Gu Chen, and Yuan Shasha just wants to support Gu Chen's public welfare action. In the group, he Junchao's question mark continues. He Junchao: Xiao Yuan, what's the situation? You want to order 100? yuan Shasha: well, in support of the public welfare action initiated by elder martial brother Gu, order 100 first. he Junchao: ... he Junchao: I'd like to order 10 and 2, which is very humiliating. Gu Chen: when ordering public welfare poverty alleviation watermelons, we can do what we can. We don't require the order quantity. After the statistics of the ordering figures are completed, elder martial sister Lu and Xiao Yuan will send the numbers to the farmers, and then they will deliver them to our Furong Branch yard for distribution. officer Ding: well, I'll forward it to other groups now and let everyone take action. officer Wang: I will transfer it to Xi Ye and Xiao Yang. everyone took action and began to edit the text and forward it to various police work groups. For a time, everyone's enthusiasm for ordering melons was unprecedented. After borrowing the paper and pen from the store, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha began to work on site. The statistics started from 300 to 500, and soon they went from 500 to 800. When the food in the shop was ready, the number of watermelon ordered for public welfare poverty alleviation soon exceeded 1000. "Great." Lu Weiwei didn't care how the surrounding people looked at her. She jumped to her feet and said, "it's more than 1000. It seems that everyone's ordering efficiency is very high. These 1000 orders are just the number of orders now. Maybe it will be increased later." Looking at Gu Chen's satisfied appearance, Lu Weiwei was excited and said: "brother Gu, you can be a big bull this time." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
