Shang Qimei sat in the back seat of Long Qingyun's car. After blowing the air, she couldn't help asking:

"How much does it cost to eat chicken?"

Poor child, I haven't been to eat chickens after growing up so old.

Long Qingyun pedaled hard, and the bicycle under his feet was much more laborious than usual when carrying people.

"A set meal of fried chicken with chewy chicken costs more than six yuan. If you want to eat enough, it costs ten yuan. For two people, it costs twenty yuan."

Obviously, we must eat together.

Everyone has the blessings and the difficulties are the things he has always advocated.

Long Qingyun will not let others watch him eat well, but he will not see others eat well.

Shang Qimei was frightened, "So much, my dad only costs more than 100 yuan a month. After paying insurance and social security, he can't save a few dollars a month."

Long Qingyun said casually: "Then your environment is not bad. Country people may not be able to earn 100 yuan a year."

"But I still want to go to school, but I don't want to go home to work and farm."

"Then do you want to eat chicken?"

"think……"

"Your father's salary will be stable until he retires, and he may still be stable and retreating, but the price of chewing chickens has not been reduced since its establishment, and will only rise and not fall in the future. Do you know what this means?"

"What?"

"It means you continue to follow the current route, and unless it is the day you get married, you will never have the chance to eat chicken in your life."

"Even on the day you get married, the chance that your partner is willing to waste money on eating chicken is pitiful."

"What should I do? I want to eat the chicken."

"You have no problem with math? Is it okay to add or subtract within one hundred or nine multiplication formulas? "

"Yes, this elementary school student can do it."

"Then it's OK. I can't let you eat chicken every day for the rest of your life, but it can allow you to eat chicken through hard work."

"Do you want to lend me money? I don't want to borrow it, I can't afford to pay it back too much."

"I never lend money to anyone, either to give money directly or to technology, and never lend money to anyone. I don't have time to spend on whether others owe money to pay it back."

Shang Qimei was curious, "Then how can I eat the chicken with chewyness? Do you know someone who works in the chicken with chewyness? I also want to go to work there, and the waiters there are so beautiful."

Long Qingyun thought for a moment and seemed to know a waitress, a senior high school girl named Mu Wushuang.

It is still OK in his memory. If the girl was not chatting with her because of Mandarin, but because of her appearance and inner self, Long Qingyun would remember it more clearly.

Now Long Qingyun only remembers the other party’s name and can’t remember clearly.

My breasts are definitely not big, otherwise the impression would not be so light.

"Let's make money first. When you have enough money, go to the restaurant I know to eat with chickens."

Long Qingyun decided to go back and take a look. Since he is an acquaintance, he should be able to get a coupon or something.

"How to make money?" Shang Qimei felt that Long Qingyun seemed to be very powerful.

The two of them had already arrived outside the city center, and Long Qingyun stopped tiredly to rest.

"The way to make money is to sell cucumbers!" Long Qingyun breathed, "Is your melon field still here? I'm almost exhausted."

Shang Qimei got off the bicycle and looked around.

"It's still early, and it takes more than three hours to walk."

Long Qingyun didn't expect that it was so far away, so he decisively changed his approach.

"Forget it, let's be a middleman. Let's buy cucumbers first, and then sell cucumbers. If you sell cucumbers, you can eat chicken."

Shang Qimei didn't understand, "Why do you want to buy cucumbers? If you buy cucumbers and sell cucumbers, then won't you lose your life?"

"Don't ask, learn more! Anyway, I'm spending my money, just watch it." Long Qingyun stood up and sat on the bicycle again.

"Go! Get in the car!"

Shang Qimei didn't know what Long Qingyun was going to do, so she could only get on the bicycle.

Long Qingyun found a vegetable garden on the road and asked Shang Qimei to watch the bicycle on the side of the road. He went to the door of the house alone and knocked on the door.

A few minutes later, Long Qingyun walked out with an old woman and waved to Shang Qimei to signal her to come over.

"This is Aunt Lai. You can go to the yard with her to pick cucumbers. Don't have that kind of cucumber, as long as it is beautiful, so big, and so thick! There must be no insect spots or gaps!"

Long Qingyun gestured for a moment, and it was so big and thick.

Shang Qimei looked at Long Qingyun and asked carefully: "How much did this cost?"

Long Qingyun said impatiently: "Don't worry, just go and help quickly. Put all the collected cucumbers together and I'll borrow a cart."

Shang Qimei had to pick cucumbers with Aunt Lai.

There are no human traffickers in this era. There have been ones before. Over the past hundred years, they have been killed by the Blue Star Alliance, so Shang Qimei has no idea that she will be abducted and trafficked.

The seventh sister and the aunt worked in the vegetable garden. Not long after, Long Qingyun borrowed the village chief.

This is a very magical thing. Both the old lady and the seventh sister were shocked by Long Qingyun's ability.

But for Long Qingyun, it is easier to use these village officials than to use and mobilize some ordinary people.

To call ordinary people, it is necessary to explain and move them for profit, and to call these village cadres is much simpler, and Long Qingyun is very good at it.

After collecting a truckload of cucumbers, it was almost noon. Long Qingyun rode his bike to the school and borrowed Jiang Shuyi over.

Among the people Long Qingyun knows, the one who is most in line with the characteristics of a quiet beauty is Jiang Shuyi.

The three tool people in the village, plus Long Qingyun and Qimei Shuyi, the six people quickly pulled the cart to the nearest rich community.

"Customers are sold! The tribute cucumbers are integrated into nourishing, nourishing, beauty and entertainment!"

Long Qingyun picked up a washed cucumber and took a bite. Now this is the tribute cucumber.

Among the six people, five showed shameful expressions and had no shame to meet people.

Long Qingyun ignored the wooden men who were standing stupidly behind him. A flash of light in his eyes, and he quickly aimed at a beautiful woman looking at him.

"Sister, do you buy cucumbers? You see, these are all super high-end tribute cucumbers!"

The beautiful sister looked at the school uniform that Long Qingyun was wearing, "Okay, give me a pound of cucumber, how do you sell this cucumber?"

"One cent, one pound." Long Qingyun casually said the price.

The beautiful sister widened her eyes. She was willing to buy a pound just because she saw Long Qingyun was pitiful. She didn't expect it to be so dark!

"I usually buy only one cent and three cents. What kind of cucumber can you sell for a cent?"

Long Qingyun is not an ordinary person. His face did not blush and he said seriously, "It's different. This is the cucumber used by Haizhou people to beautify. Come and see the cucumbers in this car. Is it different?"

The beautiful sister looked at the truck and the cucumbers in the basket on the ground, and found that it was indeed different. The cucumbers here were all very energetic.

Jiang Shuyi and Qimei both looked to the side in shame, and they were really shameless to look here.

"It's not expensive at all, it's only one cent per pound. It can not only be eaten, but also cut into thin slices and put on the face and forehead to make the skin hydrated!"

"Putting this cucumber slice on the face can eliminate the heat sensation of the skin, stabilize the hot skin, and at the same time eliminate waste accumulated in the pores, remove brown spots, and make the skin more beautiful. It is especially suitable for people who are prone to sweating and often have small bumps on their faces."

Long Qingyun cut a slice and put the almost transparent slice of cucumber on the face of the tenderest girl in the field.

The quietest beautiful girl played a role.

The tight skin of a fourteen-year-old girl and her youthful beauty that doesn't require any cosmetics can make her look tender and tender. She instantly envied her beautiful sister who is almost thirty years old.

"Can this really get rid of the bumps?" The beautiful sister wanted to touch Jiang Shuyi's face, but she still restrainedly touched her face. The contrast was too obvious.

Long Qingyun quickly pronounced with fluent Wang Pu: "Of course, a cucumber slice a day, once in the morning, noon and evening, then eat a cucumber and a glass of water, and it will not cost 20 cents a day."

In fact, just drinking water is enough. Cucumbers are also water, but if you drink a few sips of boiled water, you won’t want to drink it anymore. It’s easy to forget about drinking water.

On the road of life, something tempting is always seduced.

Long Qingyun quickly fooled a prodigal woman to buy a cucumber for a dollar.

For these women who earn more than 100 a month, one dollar is not much.

Long Qingyun chose this kind of dual-working wealthy community. If it were other places, those aunts would not be fooled.

There was the first one, and there was the second one. Long Qingyun sold out a car of cucumbers in two hours.

"Seventh sister, how much does it cost in total?" Long Qingyun sat on the cart chewing the cucumber. The last cucumber was used to reward himself.

Qimei said in shock: "Thirty-two dollars and two cents!"

"Okay, please take the cart back and give you two dollars to work hard." Long Qingyun took out two dollars and two cents from the wallet and gave it to the village chief.

The village chief and the two tool people looked at Long Qingyun, but they didn't expect so few.

"Okay, then will you still sell cucumbers tomorrow?" The village chief looked at Long Qingyun and thought about how to calculate in the future.

Long Qingyun said indifferently: "I still have to go to school, so I will sell it for one day. We're leaving, and you guys will go home for dinner too."

After saying that, Long Qingyun pushed the bicycle and went to eat and eat chicken with Jiang Shuyi and Qimei.
To be continued...