In the fruit business that Zhao Qingsong co-operated with, the fruit at home never ran out. Other fruit merchants picked up the leftovers and ate the ones that were not in good condition or were about to spoil. Zhao Qingsong was different.
He wants to choose the right one.
At first, Zhao Qingsong was ridiculed by his colleagues, but Zhao Qingsong laughed it off. Over time, his colleagues knew Zhao Qingsong's nature and stopped making fun of him.
The next day, Zhao Qingsong went to the market early to pick up and distribute the goods.
Li Rong finished her breakfast and thought about taking Mother Zhao out to visit the capital.
Zhao's mother had been taken to the largest supply and marketing cooperative in the capital by Zhao Qingsong before. She was afraid of spending too much money, so she waved her hand: "Stop bothering, you can read first. The second child said you are about to take the final exam."
"Okay, wait until I finish the exam." Li Rong didn't think of asking Zhao's mother to help take care of the child at first. At that time, the school was a busy mess. After settling down, she realized that An An was so young and there was no one to take care of her.
How does Qingsong work?
Fortunately, Zhao Qingsong thought more than she did and called Mother Zhao over early. By the time Li Rong thought of it, Zhao Qingsong had already solved the problem.
Zhao's mother came from the countryside and saw such a large courtyard house. More than ten years ago, it would have been called a landlord. She asked Zhao Qingsong, is this house for rent?
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhao Qingsong said he rented it.
Zhao's mother walked around the courtyard and saw many houses. She felt distressed and sighed: "It costs a lot of money to rent such a big house."
Zhao Qingsong said casually: "It will be convenient to take you to the capital later. When the time comes, big brother and the others will come to play and there will be a place to stay."
Mother Zhao was so moved by her son's words that she worked even harder to raise her grandson.
In the afternoon, Zhao Qingsong came home from work with a bagful of lychees in his hand. He brought back a lot of the new products that had just arrived.
When Zhao's mother saw lychees for the first time, she asked Zhao Qingsong if they were expensive. Zhao Qingsong said they were not expensive and told her to eat them with ease.
Mother Zhao ate a few and sighed: "This stuff is so delicious, even better than grapes."
"Eat more and bring it with you tomorrow. That is to say, you will eat it during this period. The lychee season is short."
The lychee is as big as the circle between your thumb and index finger. When you peel off the skin, it is full of juicy white flesh, but the core is less than half the size of a fingernail. If you bite one at a time, the juice will be very sweet.
Li Rong hadn't seen lychees for a long time and ate several of them before asking Zhao Qingsong: "Did you buy this outside?"
"No," Zhao Qingsong said with a smile in his eyes, "They got it from the south."
Li Rong knew as soon as she heard that it was Zhao Qingsong's business, rather than buying it from outside. The former meant that these lychees did not cost much, while the latter meant that they cost a lot of money.
After all, Li Rong knew what price this thing would be sold for.
Although she doesn't lack the money for fruits, she can eat less of such precious fruits.
So Li Rong said unceremoniously, "If there are still more tomorrow, take more. I like to eat them."
"I don't know if it will be available tomorrow. It took a lot of effort to transport this thing and it will break easily."
Li Rong nodded, knowing that in this era of underdeveloped cold chain transportation, it is indeed difficult to transport delicate fruits like lychees to keep them fresh.
The little guy was eating lychees next to him, his cheeks were bulging, and he was still peeling the lychees in his hands...
Li Rong took a breath and looked at the peel on the ground. The little guy ate a lot while they were talking. She hurriedly put away the lychees: "Don't eat so much, it's easy to get angry!"
She thought for a while and even took away the lychee from the little guy's hand.
An An sat on the ground and looked up at Li Rong, staring at Li Rong with big eyes.
Ten seconds later, An An closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and howled.
Li Rong's head hurt and she glared at Zhao Qingsong: "Please take care of your son."
She didn't know who the little guy looked like. Although she was a fruit spirit before time travel and couldn't live without fruits, she wasn't as noisy as the little guy.
Zhao Qingsong was helpless, and he couldn't control it. He glanced at his own son who was still howling, and he bet that if he didn't coax him back, Mother Zhao would come in soon, and she would definitely feed the little guy by then.
He tentatively said: "How about giving him the last one?"
Li Rong pursed her lips: "No, let's see how much he has eaten."
The little guy howled for a long time, but found that no one was coaxing him. He opened his eyes and looked at Li Rong. He met Li Rong's eyes watching the show, sniffed, and moved to Li Rong's legs: "Mom,
Eat, the last one."
At home, with Zhao's mother helping to watch over An An, and An An being so well-behaved that she would not actively disturb her mother's studies, Li Rong's review efficiency was extremely high.
Li Rong returned to school the day before the exam.
Stay here until the exam is over.
In the dormitory, except for Li Rong and Shen Ruoning, who have a place to live in the capital, everyone else is from other provinces. Oh, no, Xu Jing is also from the capital, but her home is remote, on the edge of the capital.
While others are packing their luggage, Li Rong only needs to make the bed to avoid leaving dust after the holiday.
Wu Yanhong asked Li Rong: "Have you bought a train ticket?"
"Don't buy it, I live in the capital."
Wu Yanhong smiled awkwardly: "I thought you were just studying and living in the capital and going home after the holidays."
Li Rong often didn't stay in the dormitory overnight. Her roommates all knew that Li Rong's husband had accompanied her to the capital and rented a house outside. Only Wu Yanhong would say such a thing without thinking.
Wu Yanhong also realized that what she said was wrong. As if to cover up her embarrassment, she asked Xu Jing on the bed next to her: "Xu Jing, when will your ticket be due?"
"the day after tomorrow."
"Hey, what a pity. Mine is tomorrow. If yours were tomorrow too, then we can go to the train station together."
Xu Jing didn't answer any more, and Wu Yanhong felt bored and stopped talking.
Shen Ruoning didn't need to clean up anything, so she finished it quickly. She sat on the table next to Li Rong's bed and said, "Li Rong, it's time for the holiday. Where is your home? I'll go visit you then."
Li Rong told her her home address, and Shen Ruoning took a note to write it down. She also wrote down her home phone number.
Li Rong looked at the numbers and smiled: "I don't have a phone at home, so I don't need this, right?"
"Is there a supply and sales point near your home? Now the supply and sales points have telephone numbers. If you have nothing to do, just call me and have a chat."
Shen Ruoning pressed her face against the bed rail and asked Li Rong, "Do you have anything to do during the holidays?"
"It's okay, let's take An An with us."
"Then can you make me a skirt?" Shen Ruoning bit her lip, "It's my birthday next month, and I want to dress beautifully. Well, it doesn't have to be pretty, you can make it."
Li Rong glanced at her in surprise. She always thought that Shen Ruoning had given up on the idea of letting her make clothes. But now it seems that she was holding back from the beginning of school until the holiday?
She smiled softly: "Okay, I will measure your size later."
"Li Rong, you are so kind to Ruoning." Wu Yanhong looked at this side with envy.