"Of course, Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people!" Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.
"Then how much does your persimmon cost?"
"Sister, seeing how beautiful you are, how about I give you 15 cents each?" Wang Xiaohei said.
"You're a young man. You're not very young, but you're pretty good at complimenting others. Let's do this. If you make it cheaper, I'll buy 10 of them."
"Girl, he is just an ordinary persimmon. Don't be fooled by him." The uncle on the side reminded.
"Uncle, what you said is wrong. If you eat this persimmon of mine every day, I guarantee that you will regain your glory within a month and be high-spirited every day." Wang Xiaohei said.
As soon as these words came out, all the men present laughed out loud, while a few women on the side blushed a little.
One woman even spat on the ground: "Bah, you're so young, you don't learn well, you're shameless!"
Since Wang Xiaohei dared to say these words, he naturally wouldn't care about them.
"Sister, buy some pickled persimmons. This stuff is sweet and delicious. Eating my pickled persimmons not only relaxes the muscles and activates blood circulation, but also beautifies the skin. They are all made with an exclusive formula. They are pure green and pollution-free. As long as You can eat a few every day to ensure that your skin is as smooth as persimmons." Wang Xiaohei continued to recommend soaked persimmons to this beauty.
Although it was in a remote town, my mind at this time had been unprecedentedly liberated.
I am afraid that women all over the world hope that they will remain young and beautiful forever. Wang Xiaohei knew that these words directly hit the woman's heart and had great lethality to her.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the woman's eyes shone brightly, and she was deeply attracted by the persimmon in front of her.
"Well, in that case, I believe you, little brother, pretend to be 25."
Wang Xiaohei almost choked. Why did these words sound so awkward?
Without any time to think about it, Wang Xiaohei took out one and gave it to the woman to try.
The woman immediately said: "Little brother, there is no need to taste it. Although I know that what you said is not true, what you said is still quite pleasing to listen to!"
"Sister, everything I said is true!"
Wang Xiaohei cleared his throat deliberately and said with a smile, which sounded like a Northeastern accent. After speaking, he bowed deeply to the woman.
The woman was also a little overwhelmed by Wang Xiaohei's behavior. So he smiled and took the money from his bag to Wang Xiaohei.
After Wang Xiaohei took the money, he looked at the money in his pocket. It was obvious that there was not enough change. I could only say with a slight embarrassment: "Sister, I don't have any change. Please wait a moment, I will change it right away."
"No need, I'll give you the rest of the money," the woman said.
At the same time, the woman asked curiously: "Little brother, I just heard you speak in a Northeastern way. How could you do that?"
Wang Xiaohei has been working in Northeast China since graduation. As he has stayed there for a long time, he naturally has some local accents. Wang Xiaohei knew in his heart that he couldn't say that he had returned to this era from the world decades later, right? Even if he told it, not only would others not believe him, but they would also think he was a lunatic.
Then, Wang Xiaohei had an idea and said: "Sister, there are people in our village who have been to the Northeast to work, so they picked up some local accents. I also heard them often say this, so I remembered some tones."
After saying this, Wang Xiaohei smiled sheepishly, showing an innocent and naive look at the same time.
Wang Xiaohei has long mastered these skills.
"Oh? Then we are quite destined. I thought I met a fellow villager here." The woman said happily.
"Are you from the Northeast?" Wang Xiaohei asked pretending to be curious.
"Well, I'm from that poor place in Northeast China." The woman smiled and replied in Northeastern dialect.
"I see. No wonder my sister is not only beautiful but also bold. Then why did you come to us, sister?" Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.
"Little brother, it seems that you know our Northeast quite well. My husband is from your place, so I came here." The woman said.
"Sister, then you are marrying the right person. We Yuankai people are all honest and honest, and we are very kind to our wives." Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.
"Hey, little brother, I can't tell, but you know a lot at such a young age."
Wang Xiaohei touched his head in embarrassment and said, "Sister, I learned all of this." After saying that, he showed a naive smile.
"Little brother, you look very much like my brother when he was a child. By the way, what's your name?" the woman asked with a smile.
"Oh, really? Sister, my name is Wang Xiaohei, three horizontal and one vertical king, big and small, black and black." Wang Xiaohei replied.
"By the way, sister, what's your name?" Wang Xiaohei asked.
"Haha, my name is He Ziyan, you can call me Sister Yan." The woman said jokingly.
"Okay, Sister Yan, thank you for taking care of my business today. If you don't mind, you will be my sister and I will be your brother from now on." Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.
"By the way, brother, shouldn't you be studying at your age? Why are you here setting up a stall to sell things?"
Wang Xiaohei hesitated for a moment and then expressed his reasons.
After listening to Wang Xiaohei's words, He Ziyan suddenly felt mixed emotions in her heart.
"Okay, brother, I'm leaving first. This is my phone number. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me directly." After He Ziyan said this, she handed over a small piece of paper with her phone number written on it. It’s Wang Xiaohei.
Wang Xiaohei stood up politely and took the small note, then carefully put it into his pocket.
"Thank you, Sister Yan. When you finish eating these persimmons, remember to come to my brother's place to buy them." Wang Xiaohei said.
"Okay!" He Ziyan's smile was kind and friendly, as if she was really looking at her younger brother.
Looking at He Ziyan's retreating figure, and then looking at the pickled persimmons he had brought, Wang Xiaohei suddenly burst into laughter.
"I thought I would fail today, but I didn't expect to meet a rich woman like He Ziyan who bought almost half of my persimmons. This woman is so interesting!"
Wang Xiaohei thought in his heart.
Just like that, the business is open!
