Tang Zhongwei handed the weighed fruit to the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Sorry, my husband is also very profitable. This is your fruit, seventy-five yuan. Thank you for your patronage."

The middle-aged man took it with an unnatural look on his face, quickly scanned the QR code to pay, and then left.

The surrounding customers burst into laughter, and they were most disgusted by the idea of ​​teasing a decent woman in public.

Tang Zhongwei didn't care much. No matter whether she was a neighbor or a customer in the market later, they would always have some inappropriate thoughts when they saw her young and beautiful.

She knew very well that since she chose to show her face and make money, she would inevitably encounter these guys who couldn't get on the stage and just ignore them.

There is no need to affect your mood for these things.

At this time, the mobile phone rang. After picking it up, Tang Minghai's voice came out: "Little sister, what are you doing, calling so many times before you answer the phone? I'm at the east end of the vegetable market. Are you there now?"

So?"

Tang Zhongwei looked at her phone in surprise, and then realized that there were more than a dozen missed calls from Tang Minghai on it.

Maybe there were too many people just now and it was too noisy, so I didn’t hear you.

"I'm in the middle of the vegetable market, in the row facing south," Tang Zhongwei said.

She did not refuse to meet Tang Minghai because her husband had just saved her father yesterday, so she thought that maybe the eldest brother was here to say thank you today.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Minghai walked along the vegetable market while looking left and right.

His eyes were mostly focused on those stalls with low popularity, but he could never see his sister.

Walking to the middle of the vegetable market, Tang Minghai saw a large number of people queuing up in front of a certain stall.

The length of the queue was dozens of meters long, making the area seem very crowded.

It is really surprising that a vegetable market has such a popular stall.

What shocked him even more was that behind the stall, he saw Tang Zhongwei cutting fruit.

Tang Minghai's face was full of astonishment. He looked at the long queue and then at Tang Zhongwei who was busy. His mind was a little confused.

With this kind of popularity, it is almost the same in a prosperous area of ​​the city. It doesn't matter if it appears in the vegetable market, but it is still a little girl's stall?

No, maybe she is working for someone else?

Tang Minghai vaguely remembered that he visited Tang Zhongwei at the vegetable market two years ago. She was also selling fruits at that time, but she didn't sell much for an hour or two, and her sales were pitifully low.

Tang Minghai couldn't help but feel sad when he saw that the little girl who had never held a kitchen knife at home before, always reaching out for clothes and opening her mouth for food, could cut fruits so skillfully.

How could a princess who was supposed to be pampered by heaven end up in the mortal world doing such menial work?

It’s all that Ye Jinhuan’s fault!

If it weren't for him, why would my little sister be in such trouble?

When Tang Zhongwei handed the basket to the guest, she looked up and saw Tang Minghai. She knew that the other party had also seen her, so she hesitated for a moment, and finally raised her hand to say hello.

Tang Minghai just came over, and Tang Zhongwei said: "Brother, I'm a little busy right now. Please sit down and take a rest. Do you want anything to eat? Just take it yourself."

Tang Minghai didn't say anything immediately, and just watched her cutting fruits, handing baskets, and collecting money. All her movements were smooth and flowing, and she had obviously been doing it for a long time.

He looked into the stall, but did not see Ye Jinhuan. He felt even more unhappy and asked, "Are you alone here?"

"Well, Ye Jinhuan went out to do some business and may be back later." Tang Zhongwei replied.

As soon as he heard this, Tang Minghai became angry and said in a deep voice: "Are you really not aware, or are you pretending not to know? Ye Jinhuan obviously went to Mr. Ge's project in the North District..."

"I know he went, what happened?" Tang Zhongwei looked over with some confusion.

"What's wrong?" Tang Minghai opened his mouth wide, as if he was meeting the person in front of him for the first time.

Your husband sold you to Ge Qingquan. He made money and had a new job, but you worked hard at the vegetable market. Now you are asking what happened?

If possible, Tang Minghai really wanted to scold her severely.

But considering that there were too many people here, he couldn't do this, so he just said with a dark face: "Stop working, find a place to eat, I have something to tell you!"

Tang Zhongwei seemed to see something from his expression, and without too much hesitation, she said to the customers in line: "I'm sorry, everyone, I have something to do and I have to leave first. You can just pick the fruits and pay on the scale. Sister Liu, stall

Come back and collect it for me, and I will send you a red envelope."

The eldest lady selling vegetables next to me nodded with a smile and said: "Okay, why should I give you a red envelope for such a small thing? If you have anything to do, just leave."

After all, Tang Zhongwei took out her mobile phone and sent her a red envelope worth fifty yuan.

Although the money is not much, you can earn fifty in just a few minutes just by cleaning up the stall, but no one would be unhappy.

Tang Minghai actually wanted Tang Zhongwei to sell out the remaining fruits quickly and stop cutting new ones, but he didn't expect that the little girl would just abandon the stall.

He quickly asked: "You just left like this?"

"Yeah." Tang Zhongwei understood what he was worried about, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, most of the people who come here are old customers, and no one is short of these dozens of dollars now, and no one will deliberately evade the order."

"I like to hear what this girl has to say. Don't worry, I live nearby. I'll keep an eye on you when you come back. I'll make sure you don't miss a penny!" said an old man.

"Thank you, sir. I'll get you some more kiwis next time." Tang Zhongwei said with a smile. To these regular customers, she always followed Ye Jinhuan's instructions and gave them a little sweetness, intentionally or unintentionally.

Again, everyone wants to be respected. Even if you give them two more worthless apples every time, they will be very happy and will most likely come here to buy again next time.

Because they know that they will not suffer any loss by coming here, they will only take advantage.

Afterwards, Tang Zhongwei wiped her hands, took off her apron, and said to Tang Minghai, "Let's go."

Tang Minghai looked at the stall and then at the people queuing up to pick fruits, without saying anything else.

The two of them walked out of the vegetable market and got into Tang Minghai's car. Seeing that the eldest brother remained silent, Tang Zhongwei couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you say you have something to do with me? Why didn't you say anything?"

Tang Minghai really didn't know what to say, or in other words, he didn't know how to say it.

Ye Jinhuan ran out to eat and drink, but her little sister was working hard at the market selling fruits. Now she was asking for money, how could she open her mouth?

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Has something happened to dad again?" Tang Zhongwei couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she thought of this possibility: "Is dad sick again? Just talk!"

Seeing the little sister's panic, Tang Minghai felt even more complicated.

No matter what the attitude of the family is, the younger sister always thinks about her father.
Chapter completed!