Under the bright sun and a bucket of sea chickens, Ye Yao was not willing to walk.
It was a ten-minute drive from our son to the town, but it took an hour to walk. On this hot day, he was already sweating profusely when he reached the roadside.
But it was difficult to wait for passing cars, so he could only watch while walking. Fortunately, when he went out, he picked a taro leaf to cover the bucket, otherwise his feet would be sunburned.
As we walked, we actually reached the town without even seeing a car.
His legs are small~
He simply sat under the shade of a tree on the side of the road and took a rest. Unexpectedly, a tractor drove up behind him.
"Grass, it won't come early, it won't come late. When the boss arrives, a tractor will come."
Did God intentionally want him to walk?
Half angry.
After drinking two sips of water, he patted his butt and stood up after only sitting for two minutes, and walked directly to Hongsheng Hotel. It was only about 8:30 at this time, and he didn't know if he had gone to work yet.
Forty years later, the Hongsheng Hotel is still in the same location. It has only been renovated to be more in line with modern people's aesthetics and more magnificent.
The Hongsheng Hotel at that time seemed to him to be a bit retro, and it was already the best in the surrounding counties. Some hotels in the county did not seem to have as big an appearance as Hongsheng Hotel, and there were many things to do in Hongsheng Hotel. After all, they were a hotel. In the port town, there are many Taiwanese businessmen coming and going.
Ye Yaodong was dressed in dust, wearing Jiefang shoes and carrying a bucket without feeling inferior. He arrogantly planned to go in and ask, but as soon as he opened the door and walked in, he was stopped by the security guard inside.
After he explained the reason, An asked him to wait at the door while he called the person in charge)
But unexpectedly, a dog-looking man in a suit and leather shoes came. He glanced at the bucket and asked, "Buddha's hand?" Then he turned around and left.
"Hey, wait, this is not a Buddha's hand, this is a sea chicken's foot!"
"What are the chicken feet of the sea? The feet of the sea duck? Don't make trouble!"
Ye Yaodong glared at his back and sighed. Forget it, it was a waste of time. He sold it as a Buddha's hand. Instead of taking it back to him, he also let him taste "seafood from hell" and "seafood from the ocean". of ham".
Just as he was about to leave with the bucket, he didn't expect that the door was pushed open and a young man came out.
"Wait, comrade, are you selling sea chicken feet?"
Ye Yao looked up and his eyes lit up. Isn't this Hong Sheng's grandfather Hong Wenle? Then he looked at the two old men walking out behind him, and I felt happy, a man who knew the goods was here!
"Yes, I risked my life yesterday to dig up a bucket of sea chicken feet, but in a hotel as big as yours, no one knows the goods."
Two foreigners behind him also moved forward to grab the contents of his bucket, and excitedly chattered a bunch of words that he didn't understand.
He looked left and right, and could only tell from their expressions that they were very happy. Hong Wenle was also communicating with them with a smile on his face. The man who just looked like a dog and didn't know what he was doing was standing behind him, nodding and bowing.
He waited patiently, wondering in his heart: Why can't you speak Chinese to him first? Let’s talk about the price first? It's pretty hot under the sun, okay?
Wiping the sweat on his forehead, he walked under the eaves.
"Wait, don't leave, I want this."
"How much is it? If the price is too low, I won't sell it."
"It doesn't matter if you don't have money. Even in our small place, there are still people who know about sea chicken feet. You know a lot about it."
"It's okay, how much do you think it will cost?" Ye Dong said calmly.
He didn't know anyone else, and he didn't expect any benefits from them. There was no need to please others, he just had to sell this bucket of goods.
"This thing is the best on the rocky beaches of Spain, France and Portugal. The waters of Orte in northwest Spain are the best places to produce chicken feet. I don't know if our chicken feet are good?"
ha? What do you mean?
Ye Yaodong frowned and listened to what he said, but he didn't say how much it was, which suffocated him to death.
"Okay, you'll know right away. Anyway, there's only so much. If you don't want it, I'll take it home and eat it myself (this chapter is not over yet!)
Chapter 87 A happy sale
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"Ah, no, if you want it, how much do you plan to sell it for? How many pounds do you have here?"
"It's 5 pounds and 2 taels here. It's cheaper for you. One pound is 2 yuan. Let's take these for 100 yuan. The price will definitely be higher than this abroad."
He randomly called out a price. 20 yuan now would be equivalent to 2,000 yuan in future generations. He didn't know how much this thing was worth now. He only knew that in a few decades, this good quality could be sold for several hundred euros per pound.
It’s just him who has been there overnight. He can just ask for the price and pay the price on the spot. There is also a market for this thing, but I don’t know if the young master from a rich family will counter-offer.)
A hundred dollars is just a drop in the bucket for a rich person. These two foreigners seemed to be his friends, and face was more important than money.
He just saw this!
"Okay, give it all to me."
Hong Wenle simply took out the money, ordered ten large dumplings for him, and then asked the person behind him to mention it directly to the kitchen.
Yaodong happily took it and said, "Thank you very much. I hope you know the goods. The bucket needs to be washed and returned to me. Although it is not valuable, I will need to fill it with something later."
"Okay, I'll send it over next time if there are still chicken feet. If there are other rare things, that's fine too."
"OK."
It hurts to give money, and it’s easy to say anything!
Ye Yaodong walked happily down the street with a huge sum of one hundred yuan in his arms, his heart bubbling with joy and he didn't feel like he was being burned by the sun.
Seeing a fried pancake stall on the street, he bought one. After walking such a long way, the bowl of porridge in the morning had long been consumed.
After taking a bite, it was fragrant, crispy, oily and so fragrant.
"Give me a piece of cake too, and make a cut in the middle for me!"
He wanted to eat it with a sandwich, it would be more delicious.
"Fry some more pancakes for me, a few... 16."
It's only a dime, or only one dollar and six. I just made a huge sum of money, so I'm going to reward my family, one for each person.
Before the family is separated, it is not easy for his family to eat. His children are drooling when they see it. It is better to have one for each person. It is just a bite to eat and it is not expensive.
They were all wrapped in newspapers and placed in clean empty buckets. He saw that the stall selling cakes next door was a little more silly.
The two packets of noodles, tea and cakes were eaten by several children a few days ago, and his wife didn't eat any of them. He remembered that she liked them very much.
I checked my pockets, bought one, put it in my room when I got home, and then took it out after the kids went to sleep!
Feeling happy, he looked at the shops one by one, looking for a shop selling cloth, but he saw only one selling food.
Chapter 87 A happy sale
