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Chapter 232 Salt Water Bottle(2/2)

I sold it at the pigeon market, and it cost 80 cents, but I lost twice as much when I went here.

If my other purpose in coming to the supply and marketing cooperative was not to show my true colors and inquire about the situation, I would be a fool to sell it to you.

"I have twenty here, you can weigh them."

Twenty?

The other party was surprised, obviously not expecting that he could get so many. Du Yun nodded and handed it to her.

He looked calm and calm, not taking these twenty hares seriously at all.

However, the salesperson was not good enough. She asked herself in the supply and marketing cooperative that she was well-informed, but she had never seen a person who could carry so many hares at once.

Especially if you look at his hares, they are all alive and kicking instead of dead rabbits that have been dead for a long time, which is even more rare.

I couldn't help but exclaimed, "Not bad, you are very capable."

"Fortunately, it's just a few hares. I got them while I was away from seeing a doctor."

"Are you Du Yun from Shuangshui Village?"

Damn it, am I so famous now? Hearing her words, Du Yun was surprised and never thought that he was just seeing a doctor, how could he be so famous?

"How do you know?"

"It's a hygienist. The only one I've never seen before is you."

"Okay, I can actually hunt, and I did so much at once."

"It's nothing, I just want to sell something, and I have to come to the commune all the time. It's too laborious.

There are consignment points outside, why don’t you think of setting up a consignment point down there?”

Hearing him mention this matter, Du Yun took the opportunity to ask about the situation and wanted to see if they had any plans to open a sales agency in the village.

"What are you doing with that thing? The commune's supply and marketing cooperative is enough."

Also, the villagers below are relatively poor and cannot buy many things.

Du Yun chatted with her for a few words and left, frowning slightly, knowing that the supply and marketing cooperative had no plans to set up a sales agency down there.

This is not some shady news. If there is a plan to set up a sales agency, the salesperson must know it.

And now even they themselves don’t know the news, and they obviously don’t plan to.

He asked himself that he was just an ordinary person, and it was impossible for the director to set a precedent for him. It seemed that he had to find another way.

After thinking about it, Du Yun bought some things and returned home to figure out how to handle the matter.

Sun Yuting came over to see a doctor that day and looked at him with a very good look.

"Second dad, why are you here?"

Who knows that he is Sun Lanxiang's second father? I have to give him some face.

As for what he thinks, he doesn’t think highly of this guy anyway.

A good worker turned around and became a farmer, destroying his iron rice bowl.

If it hadn't been for him, the Sun family wouldn't be living a miserable life now.

"I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Please help me."

"Let me take a look."

Du Yun prescribed some medicine for him and asked him to go back and take some medicine. After taking the medicine, he would recover.

Sun Yuting took the medicine but did not leave. Instead, he smiled and asked, "By the way, do you have any extra salt water bottles here now?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"It's not that the soy sauce bottle at home is broken. I want to see if you have a salt water bottle here, so I can get a salt water bottle to make soy sauce."

It turns out that’s why, it’s not a big deal.

Du Yun nodded in agreement, then said, "Salt water bottles cost a dime."

"No, with our relationship, you still want money?"

Du Yun gave him a look of disdain, "How can you have the nerve to say this? Our relationship has not reached that point.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sun Yuting shouted, "Lan Hua Lan Hua."

Obviously he wanted to call Lanhua over and let her comment.

It's just a salt water bottle, and it costs the second dad's money. This is easy to say, but it will inevitably make people look down upon.

How could Du Yun let him succeed? He gave him a cold look and asked directly, "Second Dad, do you want me to prescribe the wrong medicine?"

Sun Yuting was stunned and quickly waved his hand.

I couldn't help it, so I fiercely took out the money and gave it to him.

It's not okay if he doesn't give it, he doesn't want to be prescribed the wrong medicine.

Eating the wrong thing is uncomfortable, but taking the wrong medicine is a recipe for death.

For your own sake, you can’t do this.

Seeing Sun Lanhua next to him, Du Yun smiled and asked, "Is it okay if I do this?"

"It's okay, this is a salt water bottle that you can just give to others."

The saline bottle is used to hold medicine, the same bottle used for intravenous injections.

Unlike in the future, many things that have become plastic are nothing at all.

Today's salt water bottles are made of glass and must be recycled and reused after use. They cannot be given to others at will.

It's just that it's good to use. Many people choose to use salt water bottles to store soy sauce, vinegar and the like, and they will try to find two of them.

Du Yun didn't care about this. It did need to be recycled, but it was made of glass. It was impossible and impossible to guarantee that it would never be damaged.

Even those made of steel will break, let alone glass salt water bottles.

A bottle of salt water that may seem expensive to others is really a lot to him.

If you randomly report that one is broken, do they still have to investigate it? It’s simply impossible.

As long as you don't be idle, keep all the salt water bottles, keep a small amount, and turn a blind eye.

These days, many people have one or two salt water bottles in their homes, and that’s not all the origin.

"By the way, if you want to go back to your house, get some soy sauce, vinegar or something, and put it back in bottles."

"No, how can I ask for your things?"

"We are a family."

"A family has to build up its family first before talking about it. What's the point of asking for your things all the time?"

Du Yun looked at her and was even more satisfied. Their family was very poor and really needed help. Even with his ability, it was difficult to help.

Sun Lanhua is not Voldemort. Even though she knew her family was short of money, she had no intention of taking it home.

As she said, take care of this family first, and take care of your own family first.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Sun Lanhua said, "The hare you made is pretty good."

The corner of Du Yun's mouth twitched, he just said you were not Voldemort, but now there is a problem again.

But that's okay, how could she not think about her parents, younger siblings.

With them around, she just tried to restrain herself, taking care of his feelings first, and then taking care of her sister.
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