Chapter 32 Buy Radish

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Jiang Shaobai went out to the traditional Chinese medicine bank with his bank card. The price of ginseng in the Chinese medicine store is too high, and it is all artificially grown.

Jiang Shaobai looked at it and felt that the ginseng didn't seem to be good, but it cost tens of thousands of yuan per plant, and he was not willing to give up his blood.

Jiang Shaobai, who came out of the Chinese medicine store, felt more and more that the old man might be a great figure, otherwise he could not afford to drink "radish soup".

Jiang Shaobai suddenly had a little more respect for the old man.

Jiang Shaobai suddenly remembered the old man's dirty Taoist robe. In the past, he always felt that the old man was too untidy, but then he suddenly found that this torned dress might be the standard configuration of a master.

This great man has to wear torn clothes, so it seems to be hidden!

After coming out of the Chinese medicine store, Jiang Shaobai wandered around aimlessly and unconsciously walked to the vegetable market.

In the vegetable market, a pair of grandchildren are selling radishes, and the two grandchildren are wearing straw hats, which seem to be worried.

The old man's skin is dark and wrinkled. At first glance, he often goes to work in the field.

"Grandpa, can we sell our radishes?"

The old man nodded calmly and said, "Our radishes are all grown in our own fields. We rarely use fertilizers and pesticides, so we can sell them naturally."

The little one said depressedly, "But, Grandpa, we have been selling for a long time, and we haven't sold all the radishes!"

Jiang Shaobai listened to it interestingly. There are too many liars in this world. The two grandparents and grandchildren said that this radish grew up in the field, and the people who bought it may not believe it! However, Jiang Shaobai believes that this pile of radishes exude an aroma. This aroma is a little similar to the smell of Ye Tingyun, but it is much lighter than the fragrance of Ye Tingyun.

If you really want to compare it, it's like the light of the candle and the light of the bright moon. Although it's light, it's better than nothing!

"How much is your radish per catty!" Jiang Shaobai came forward and asked.

"One piece, three yuan per catty."

Jiang Shaobai frowned. The old man thought that Jiang Shaobai was too expensive, and immediately said, "This guest, our radish is grown in our own field. Although it is a little more expensive than the market price, it is safe! There are no pesticides.

"Here is 3,000 yuan. I bought it all." Jiang Shaobai Road.

The old man looked at Jiang Shaobai in surprise and said, "Sir, do you buy so much and eat it?"

Jiang Shaobai smiled and said, "Actually, I am a restaurant buyer, and I am responsible for finding good ingredients. I think your ingredients are very good. Is it convenient to leave a phone number? Let's go to your field next time.

The old man quickly said, "Convenient, convenient." There are still a lot of radishes in his home, and he is worried about the market.

The old man found a piece of paper and wrote down his phone number and address.

"Little sir, how do you ship the goods!" The old man asked.

Jiang Shaobai said to himself: I bought too much at once, and it seems that I'm not lucky." You unload the goods first, and I'll find someone to ship them later.

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