These kids were like slippery loaches in the crowd. Even the kids were surrounded by three layers of the inner and three layers of the outer and lower levels of the inner and outer levels of the inner and lower levels of the inner and outer levels of the inner and outer levels of the treasure baskets. Not only did they find the stall, but they also helped Bei Hai to pay the price.

"You said you wanted five yuan for this small basket, which is a bit scary." Bu Zheng squatted beside Bei Hai, looking at the basket in Bei Hai's hand and said to the old man selling the basket.

"Did your little kid buy a basket? Why don't you buy a basket?" the old man said with a mouthful of dry tobacco.

The small basket that Bei Hai is interested in is not very big, it looks a bit like the largest garbage can used at home, the edge of 40 to 50 cm high and 30 cm high.

"Hey, I can't help my uncle buys a basket?" Bu Zheng said as if he was a little adult, and while he was talking, he also touched the edge of the basket to help find defects.

The old man looked at Bei Hai, then looked at Bu Zheng again, with a little curious look.

Bei Hai said, "We are really from the same village." After hearing this, the old man stopped talking. I guess the old man thought that the hairy guys were here to make trouble.

"I'll buy a few more, you can give me a little more cheaper." Bei Hai reached out and made a ten-hand gesture at the old man, then flipped his hand, meaning twenty. Bei Hai wanted to buy more, but it's not a doubt that I made hundreds of baskets at once. Besides, I have bought so many, and there are still three children watching, so it's hard to put them in the space directly.

"Four and five! No more, I took this thing to the county town and went directly to six yuan each," said the old man.

One of the little kids immediately replied like a little adult: "If you take Tiananmen Square, you can sell it for a hundred yuan at a time! Didn't you take it? It's three yuan per child, and it seems that no one has come to the market? It looks like my uncle doesn't look like a regular visitor."

"You little Maowazi has been to Tiananmen Square?" The old man was happy when he heard Maowazi say this.

The three little kids took the old man to pull him for five or six minutes, but Bei Hai basically didn't put any mouth in it. The last basket was three or five, and Bei Hai took twenty ones. After buying the basket, the more people and the more powerful they showed. Several kids and Bei Hai easily moved the twenty baskets to the back box of the car.

Then I bought the ladder and didn't buy it, because the market was full of single ladder made of bamboo, and there were no herringbone ladders. Beihai couldn't use a single ladder at all, so he had to give up. However, after running in the past two hours, these kids were very hard-working. Beihai decided to hire these little ladies at noon.

"I want to eat something. Uncle Lao Hai treats you today, let's go to the restaurant." After getting ready, Bei Hai looked at the sky. It was already lunch, and it was time to have a meal.

"Is the beef soup done?" A child looked at Bei Hai and said, "There is a very good beef soup, which is much better than the restaurant."

"Okay!" Bei Hai nodded with a smile when he heard this.

When the three children heard this, they immediately led the way. Bei Hai couldn't help but speed up a little, and then the three and a half-year-old children followed.

"Do you know that there is an old man from Tangjiawazi who has a mountain to watch?" asked while walking.

"How could I not know?" One of the little kids immediately turned his face and said to Bei Hai: "I have wanted to raise one for a long time, but my father will not let it go!"

After hearing what the little kid said, Bei Hai couldn't help but smile. It was so big that dogs were raised by old hunters before. There was no such thing as food in ordinary farmers. After a meal, they were a small pot. Just a stick noodles were worrying enough.

Zhengwazi said, "Which family in our village raises that thing? The food is worth the last person." He scolded the little kid who had just spoken, and Zhengwazi turned to Beihai and said, "Uncle Haier, do you want to raise it?"

"It's not that I want to raise it, it's that my two friends come to the door."

"Then you just ask Mr. Sun directly. He has many dogs there and is worried," said Zhengwazi.

"Why?" Bei Hai couldn't help but ask curiously.

Wula, Wula's three children said all the way, which was similar to what Mr. Bu said. The old educated youth returned to their hometown for some reason to raise a dog.

Soon Bei Hai and Sanwazi arrived at the beef soup restaurant. As soon as they entered the door, they found that there were quite a lot of customers. There were only a square table left in the whole hall. After turning their heads, Bei Hai found that the food here was more affordable. The bowls were all sea bowls, and the fans gave them enough. The beef was not two or three pieces as thin as paper, and there were piles of them on the bowls.

After sitting down, Bei Hai ordered four bowls of soup from the shopkeeper, and added an extra portion of beef for each bowl.

As soon as the soup came up, the three children stopped their mouths and ate them with their bowls and limply.

Bei Hai had just eaten half a bowl when he heard the son say to him: "Uncle Hai, that's Grand Master Sun who is raising the mountain to watch his son." While saying that, he lit up with the head of the chopsticks.

Following the direction of Zhengwa's finger, Bei Hai looked up and saw an old man in his sixties talking to the shopkeeper. The sound here was quite mixed and he didn't hear it clearly.

Before Bei Hai could say anything, he saw the old man coming over: "You move somewhere three kids and take me, the old man, to sit down!"

This spot in the entire restaurant is Bei Hai’s table that can be squeezed out, and three children take up one side.

As soon as the words fell, the three of them gave up. Mr. Sun smiled and nodded at Bei Hai and sat down.

"Master Sun, this is our old uncle Hai. My uncle wants to ask you how many dogs you can hold." Before Bei Hai could speak, one of the little kids rushed to say.

Mr. Sun looked at Bei Hai and said, "Are you from Bujia Village? I haven't seen you much before!" The old man thought for a while and looked at Bei Hai and said, "Are you the one who went to the United States? Follow Lu Yigen?"

Hey! Nothing can be saved in a big place. Bei Hai nodded and said to the old man: "Yes, a friend of mine was thinking of getting two dogs to see the warehouse. I heard that you have it there. I was just trying to trouble you."

"It's easy to talk about. I happen to have two litters of freshly-dead dogs. One litter is almost two months old, and one litter is just one month old," Mr. Sun nodded immediately and said.

"Old man, when it comes to this, the price should not be too expensive!". When I heard that when the old man raised a dog, Bei Hai was ready to pay in his heart. He had raised so many dogs, so he must have to charge some fees. Now Bei Hai can only think about not too much in his heart.

Mr. Sun immediately waved his hand and said, "What money is not worth mentioning? If you are sorry, you will pay for this bowl of beef soup."

The old man pointed to the beef soup that had just arrived in front of him and said to Bei Haile.

"No problem!" Bei Hai agreed directly. A bowl of beef soup costs seven yuan, so you still have to consider this? Bei Hai suddenly felt that it was still the people in the mountain village who were happy.

After the soup was served, the old man started to eat and chat with Bei Hai. He just asked Bei Hai’s friends what they were doing, how to raise them, etc. After a meal, Bei Hai was like introducing Du He and Xu Hui.

"You will come here to hug the dog in two days." Mr. Sun said to Bei Hai when he was leaving.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Sun, Bu Zheng Sanwazi pulled Bei Hai and started walking around again. It was almost time to cook dinner, and then he went back to the village.

After dinner, Bei Hai returned home and took a cool shower with the well water, and then took the basket into the space of the jade-shaped pendant.

The next step is naturally to pick peaches. Today, Bei Hai only plans to pick the ones that can reach out and save the rest to pick tomorrow.

At the beginning, Bei Hai was still very busy. After less than half an hour, he felt a little sore in his waist and legs. He was the slower he did this, and after nearly a quarter of an hour, Bei Hai sat directly under the peach tree, wiping the sweat on his forehead, gasping for breath.

"Ouch! I'm so tired." After saying that, Bei Hai turned his head and saw that his results were only filled with seven or eight small baskets for almost an hour. When he looked up at the peach tree, there was no sign of few fruits on it. Bei Hai suddenly felt a sense of failure filling his whole body.

The problem is now. Even if peaches can be sold for a lot of money, how can they be picked?

Could it be that I would just pick peaches in the space all day long? If life goes like this, it will be useless to have money and have no time to spend it!

Sitting on the grass, Bei Hai moved towards the peach tree, then stuck out his butt and kicked the peach tree hard, thinking about how to shake the peaches down. If I could pick them up under the tree, it would be much easier.

Just thinking about saving trouble, Bei Hai didn't think about it. Peaches are not jujubes or something. In the space, if the peaches fall to the ground, they don't know what they will be like. Where can they be sold?

Fortunately, the boss's tree was not something that Bei Hai could kick. The peach tree was as stable as Mount Tai when he stepped down, and even a leaf did not fall off. It was Bei Hai's own foot that hurt a little.

After resting for about ten minutes, Bei Hai had to cheer himself up and stand up to pick peaches. This time, it took nearly an hour to dry it, so Bei Hai really couldn't do it anymore.

For the first time, Bei Hai discovered that picking peaches is really tiring than holding dishes. They always stand when holding dishes. Picking peaches can be done from squatting to bend down. It is a thief to train people’s work!

What's even more despairing is that there are not many peaches, and I have picked almost fifteen baskets in one field. Looking around, the peaches are still relying on each other.

I took a peach from the small basket at hand, sat on the ground and started eating it. After eating three peaches in a row, I soothe Gugu's belly for a while. After doing a long time of work, I had already digested all the food I ate tonight.

What should I do? Bei Hai looked at the nine trees covered with peaches and couldn't come up with any good ideas. Looking at the dense peaches on the trees, the plan to pick them out and sell them for money suddenly turned cold to the soles of his feet.

The peaches were so desperate. After two hours, Bei Hai had no nests to pick them, but he still didn't pick the peaches on the five or six small branches, as if you picked them out for you in a blink of an eye.

Although there are many peaches that make people happy, it is a bit desperate for those who pick peaches.
Chapter completed!