Nini, who has a small wooden bed, is really happy. The little girl rolls on the bed happily for a long time.

Until the back, I was so sleepy that I reluctantly hugged her slightly dirty and yellowed doll and lay on the bed to sleep.

Seeing that the little girl finally fell asleep, Han Qingjun, who had already washed up, quickly walked towards her big bed and smiled and joked at Meng Xiaoqiao, "Why, you still want to squeeze in the small bed with Nini, come here and go to bed. I will get up early tomorrow morning and pick longans and go down the mountain to sell it."

"A man is indeed a quarrel, a big liar. During the day, he said that I was not thinking about taking a shower. Now he looks impatient, hum."

After despising Han Qingjun in his heart, Meng Xiaoqiao finally walked towards Han Qingjun obediently, then turned off the light and went to bed with him. Then, as she expected, something happened.

Han Qingjun, who had nothing to say all night and used natural habits as an alarm clock, got up from the bed when it was still dark at 4 o'clock in the morning.

After getting up and washing up, Han Qingjun put on his clothes and found two large baskets from other houses. Then he directly used his cart at home to push up the mountain to pick longans to the orchard.

He didn't pick too much and was afraid that he would not sell it all, so Han Qingjun only picked two large frames, about two or three hundred kilograms of longans. Then he used a cart to pull two large baskets of longans and went out of the mountain village to sell longans.

The road from the mountain village to the county town is not available for transportation, and it is really slow and far.

Han Qingjun walked around and stopped and walked for three hours alone, and then walked from the mountain village to the village on the edge of the county town.

At this time, there were not many people who used carts to come out, so Han Qingjun, who had just walked to the village on the edge of the county town, was immediately stopped by some passing aunts and uncles.

"Hey, young man, where did you come from? It's this era, why don't you buy a tricycle to sell things? Isn't it tired to push your cart? You have to add up to hundreds of kilograms, right?" The uncles and aunts stopped Han Qingjun not to buy longans, but were curious where he came from, and why they still used carts to sell things in this era.

Although it is uncertain whether the rural aunts near these county towns will come to buy their own longans.

But Han Qingjun still stopped the cart at this time, picked up a large string of longans and sent them a smile, "Uncle, aunt, I am from the Slide Gou Tan. This longan was picked by me at 4 o'clock in the morning, and then I pushed it down and sold it all the way. I haven't opened it yet. Come and try it. If it tastes good, I will buy me one or two pounds for me to open it. Hahaha..."

"Lianghutan, you, you... haven't your place been haunted in the past few years?

People who came from you dare not go back now. They all said that there was a lunatic coming back from above, and there were also some women singing from time to time on the mountain. Many people said it was very nice, but it was also scary.

So young man, tell the uncle and aunt honestly, are you the crazy man they mentioned, the crazy man who doesn't like to take care of others, but is very scary? "When hearing that Han Qingjun came out of the scale hook pool, the uncle and aunt who were originally surrounded by him were immediately scared and took several steps back.

The predecessor was indeed the crazy person they called, but at this time Han Qingjun did not dare to admit that he was a crazy person before... because if he admitted it, he would probably not dare to ask for his longan even if he gave it to others.

Because he couldn't admit it, Han Qingjun directly explained to the uncle and the aunts with a smile, "Uncle, that's because they misunderstood me. They stole the chicken I raised for barbecue and I caught them. When they caught them stealing my chicken, do you think I can still have a good face to them?

In addition, I don’t know what happened. I remember that I just went over with a stern face and took back their chickens, but they were scared by me and ran out.

Afterwards, they called the police and went everywhere to say that I was a lunatic, saying that I would hit and kill people, and I explained it to the police many times and were depressed for a long time.

And to be honest, uncle, aunt, look at my current appearance, what do you think is abnormal? If I am abnormal, I wouldn’t know that Zhailongyan will go down the mountain to sell it for money, right?”

"I heard what you said, it seems that this is true. By the way, the few people who went up the mountain to roast chicken were said to be college students. I think they may have read too much and have lost their courage.

Alas, children nowadays read without any distinction between reading, and they can scream when they encounter small insects and moths. It is not surprising that they will be scared like that when they meet you on the mountain." After listening to Han Qingjun's explanation, the uncle and the aunts immediately changed the direction of the wind, thinking that it was not Han Qingjun's crazy, but that those college students were too brave.

Seeing that the matter had been twisted back, Han Qingjun handed the longan to the uncle and the aunts again, and then said with a smile, "It's not easy to make a living in the mountains, so the uncle and aunt bought me some and opened it for me. It costs six yuan per pound, which is not expensive."

"Well, the taste is good, it is very sweet, and it is very moisture-filled. The young man gave me a ten-pound pound. My grandson loves to eat this. I bought it and sent it to the county town later."

"Well, this taste is really good. The meat is husky and the child is juicy. The young man also gave the aunt twenty yuan. The aunt took it home to eat it for her grandson later."

"This is really good. Young man, I think it's quite hard for you to pull a cart. Why don't you give me a wholesale price of four yuan per pound and I call my son directly and ask him to come over and charge all of yours?"

"Young man, if you cost four dollars per pound, you don't have to wait for his son to come. Let's go to the village and shout a few times, and I promise that you will buy all yours within half an hour?"

Han Qingjun didn't know what happened to these uncles and aunts, so why did he suddenly reduce his price to four yuan for no reason.

But then again, four yuan per pound is exactly the lowest price for him to sell longans, so if he could sell all the trucks of longans at once, he would be happy to do so.

So after pretending to be a little confused, Han Qingjun looked at the uncle and the aunts, raised five fingers and said, "If you can buy it for me, you will be sold to you all four or five!!"

"The longan outside costs seven or eight yuan per catty, and it's not as good as this young man's. I went to the village group to shout, I believe there will be many people coming to buy it, so the price is four or five yuan." The uncle and the aunts could accept the price of four or five yuan, so after discussing it, they started to speak in the village group in their village.

Voices in the village group were shouting; [There is a young man from the Squid Hood Pond at the entrance of the village to sell longans. Longans are very big, taste very good, juicy and sweet. He has just come down from above and has not opened yet. The price we discussed with him was 4.51 pounds, and then we bought it for him. Now it is limited to half an hour, so the slow ones are gone.]

There was a lunatic living on the Scale Gou Pond, which was something that almost the whole town knew.

So after the uncle and aunt spoke, some people in the village saw the news, whether it was uncles, middle-aged women, young people or children, they all came to join in the fun at this time.
Chapter completed!