Zhang Shuguang, a struggling author from the 21st century, spent years staying up late writing. He finally died from overwork and became a member of the transmigration army.
However, Zhang Sh...
"Don't call me dad, I don't have a son like you."
Thinking back to yesterday, when this rebellious son actually instigated everyone to raid his house, the old man's face instantly turned cold.
"Dad, I just want to make progress. I got beaten today, so let's just let it go!"
Zhang Xiangdong smiled awkwardly and said dryly.
"Zhang Xiangdong's mountain products are not up to standard. Next one."
Seeing that his grandfather was shaking with anger because of that shameless ungrateful son, Zhang Shuguang quickly spoke up.
Fortunately, this happened in this era when everyone was short of food and drink. If this happened in later generations, and the old man had high blood pressure or something, he would have been angered to death by this unfilial son.
"You haven't even looked at them, so how can you say our mountain products are substandard?"
Bai Yanniang was unhappy when she heard this.
"Why? Because I'm the one purchasing it, and I have the final say on whether it's qualified or not. Hurry up and get out of the way. The comrades behind you are still waiting to sell their mountain products."
Zhang Shuguang waved his hands as if he was chasing away bedbugs.
"Captain, please be fair. You can't let them discriminate so blatantly, right?"
Bai Yanniang turned around and went to Zhang Xiangyang to complain.
"Bai Yanniang, my words don't count! The comrades at the machinery factory said your mountain products are substandard, so there must be something wrong. What can I do?"
Zhang Xiangyang made excuses, looking helpless.
"Okay! You guys are colluding with each other and deliberately targeting our family, right?
Okay, if we don’t accept your mountain products, you are not allowed to sell any of your mountain products.”
When Bai Yanniang saw that Zhang Xiangyang was not on her side at all, she took two quick steps to the militia and grabbed the hook of the scale and refused to let go.
"Due to disruption at the acquisition site, today's acquisition has come to an end and there will be no further acquisitions in the future.
I've finally figured it out. If you want to buy mountain products, you should look for production teams with progressive ideas and simple folk customs!"
Zhang Shuguang could have accepted these mountain products or not. He had exchanged them for antiques with Boss Liao twice, so he really didn't care about these points.
"Xiao Guang, don't be angry, I'll kick them both out right now."
"Zhang Xiangdong, are you going to leave, you son of a bitch? If not, I'll beat you up."
"Bai Yanniang, get out of here right now! If I can't sell my mountain products today, I'm going to beat you to death."
"I'm going to go over and beat him up now. The mountain products are lined up here, don't cut in line!"
The team leaders didn't have to take action; the members behind them refused to do it.
Everyone was ready to fight and looked at Zhang Xiangdong and his wife with indignation.
When the couple saw that they had angered everyone again, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only flee in a panic cursing.
They had already been beaten in the morning and didn't want to be beaten twice in one day.
"Xiao Guang, look at the mountain products in the back?"
Zhang Xiangyang asked nervously.
The members who were still queuing behind held their breath, not daring to breathe, and hated Zhang Xiangdong's family in their hearts.
Regardless of whether they will continue to purchase mountain products in the future, the feud has been formed.
"Keep weighing!"
Under everyone's expectant gaze, Zhang Shuguang's five words sounded like the sound of nature.
The subsequent process went smoothly. By around six o'clock in the afternoon, all the mountain products in the members' hands had been weighed.
"Xiao Guang, all the mountain products are here. A total of 430 kilograms of dry goods and 158 kilograms of wet goods."
Accountant Zhang Xiangrong handed the registration form to Zhang Shuguang for review, and pointed to the mountain products piled up at the back.
"Okay, Captain, I'll go to the factory now and have them deliver the food. You guys should also prepare to load the mountain products onto the ox carts first. We can hand them over tonight."
Zhang Shuguang returned home with his grandfather, rode his tricycle and went out alone. He wanted to find a suitable place to store grain.
Just outside the village, there is a small river flowing by, with reeds more than two meters high growing by the river.
Zhang Shuguang got off the tricycle, walked to the river, pushed aside the reeds with his hands and walked in, startling a group of wild ducks.
"Not here."
The reeds are so dense that they block out all directions. It is quite hidden, but unfortunately the ground is too wet, making it inconvenient to store food.
I returned to the roadside and continued riding the tricycle. After walking about two miles, I saw a small forest on the side of the road.
The terrain in the woods is relatively flat, with soft wild vegetables on the ground, making it suitable for storing grain.
However, he did not take out the food right away. What if a passerby couldn't hold it anymore and went to the woods to relieve himself? Then he would be caught off guard.
Back to the roadside, Zhang Shuguang took out the cash that Accountant Zhang had given him.
430 kilograms of dry goods is 2,580 kilograms of grain, and 158 kilograms of fresh mountain products is 316 kilograms of grain, which adds up to a total of 2,896 kilograms of grain.
"Open the system panel."
Zhang Shuguang bought 1,000 kilograms of white flour and 1,900 kilograms of corn flour from the system's products, spending a total of 7,240 gold coins.
There are 29 bags of flour weighing 100 kilograms each, neatly stacked in the system space.
[Current balance: Gold coins.]
Everyone in the family knew that he had gone to the machinery factory, so Zhang Shuguang was not in a hurry to go home.
Sitting in the grove, he took out strawberries from the system space and started eating them.
Zhang Shuguang waited until the sun set and the sunset glowed the sky red before he walked out of the grove and rode his tricycle slowly towards home.
"Xiao Guang, how is it?"
As soon as they arrived at the village entrance, Zhang Xiangyang, who had been waiting there, quickly stood up and hurriedly went to greet them.
This was a matter of life and death for the entire village, so Zhang Xiangyang was extremely concerned. He directed the militia to load the mountain products onto the ox carts and waited for Zhang Shuguang to return at the village entrance.
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