"That's right, that's right, he only called us after he finished shopping."
Fang Zhiyi heard them talking, smiled and said, "Just now a young man came here to buy some, but there are not many left now. If so many of you come to buy, there may not be enough."
"There's no need to transport this stuff. We didn't bring much to begin with. He bought some, and then sold some off over time. If each of you buys a few pounds, there won't be enough here."
"But you can also wait until next time. I should come again in two or three days. Just decide how much you want and I'll bring it to you."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to sell the fruit, and it will become a burden. After all, this fruit is expensive, difficult to sell, and difficult to transport."
"So I can only bring a little at a time. If you guys make an agreement with me first, I'll bring more."
When the man heard this, he said anxiously: "Then why don't you come over tomorrow? Why don't you bring more at once? Your fruit is unique. Although there are other fruits for sale, they are not as good as yours."
"After our eldest brother tasted it yesterday, he took the rest away, saying it was for his family to eat, and only gave us a little bit."
"We'll take whatever you have here. Bring me another three pounds later, and I'll take some home for my family to try."
"I want four pounds." "I want two pounds."
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Fang Zhiyi had no way of remembering what they were saying, so he could only speak loudly:
"How about this? The day after tomorrow I'll bring 50 kilograms, and you can divide it up. If there's more, I won't be able to carry it. You see, I'm just an old woman, how can I have that much strength?"
"These fifty kilograms still require the help of my family. If you need more, we can take it slowly. Anyway, I will always come."
When those people heard this, it seemed like a good idea. Fifty kilograms was indeed a lot. Although it was definitely not enough for their dozens of brothers to share, each person could still get a few.
Should we wait and buy it later? Some people are in a hurry and some are not. Besides, it is really difficult to transport 50 kilograms. Even they would be tired if they move such a heavy thing, let alone an elderly person.
"Okay, then we have a deal. Come back on Friday and wait for us at the entrance of the alley. If this isn't enough for us, don't give it to anyone else."
"We will give you money together when the time comes. You can come back after you give us these. There are many of us, and these are not enough."
Fang Zhiyi nodded, then quickened his pace, weighed all the apples, and gave them to them.
Some people came over because of their gathering, but left after hearing what they said. After all, it was gone and they couldn't buy it.
However, some families who have some spare money, seeing that her stall is so popular, want to buy some food to try in the future to see how delicious it is.
However, fruit is a rare thing, so it is reasonable that it is popular. Those who left all remembered Fang Zhiyi and thought that if they had the chance, they would buy some and try it.
Fang Zhiyi gave them all the things and took the money. When those people left, they kept asking:
"Don't forget, you must come over later and sell it to us first."
Fang Zhiyi smiled and nodded, then began to pack his things and left after he was done.
No one would notice her. Seeing that her business was good, no one would be jealous. After all, everyone was the same in this place, and no one could cause trouble.
Others sell quickly because of their ability, and they cannot be jealous, let alone cause trouble. If they really make trouble, not only will these people not let them go, but the police will not let them go either.
It's quite normal to come and go here. After Fang Zhiyi left, it won't be long before someone will fill her position.
Except for the people around her, no one noticed that someone else was doing the business here. This is how it is at Blackstone. Everyone is quite taciturn.
Fang Zhiyi earned a little more tonight, a total of eight dollars. She was very happy. This was one-third of her salary, and she earned it in less than an hour.
I put the money and things into the space, and then set off on the journey home.
When she reached the door of her house, she thought that there seemed to be no fruit at home these days, so when she went into the space to change clothes, she took a few apples and peaches.
I took a few extra apples and prepared to dry them. They can be used as snacks. If I am hungry, I can take them out and eat some.
It's also a good opportunity to send some to my uncles. Although they earn a lot of money, they don't make as much as I do, so they certainly don't have many opportunities to eat fruit.
So he sent some over, Fang Zhiyi put it in a net bag, then used the key to open the door of his house. After entering, he locked the door from the inside.
This way you don’t have to come out later and can go straight to wash up and go to bed.
Fang Zhilin couldn't hide the smile on his face when he saw his sister coming back. When he saw what was in his hand, he said in surprise:
"Sister, there are so many apples."
"There are plenty. I'm going to make some dried apples for you later. It's a good opportunity to send some to uncle, too."
Fang Zhilin heard his sister say this, nodded and said: "There are also photos, photos should be given to uncle."
"Okay, okay, give it to him and send it all to her. Okay, stop playing. I'll go boil some water so you can take a shower and go to bed. You can eat this tomorrow."
After coaxing the people to sleep, Fang Zhiyi entered the space and prepared the subsequent goods first. Those people had money and wanted the best.
Fang Zhiyi was of course happy to have such a customer. He could earn an extra fifty cents per pound of goods per hour, so how could he not be happy?
Through their consumption, Fang Zhiyi knew that they were rich, otherwise they would not feel sorry for buying so much at once. This black market was still profitable.
However, Fang Zhiyi was not naive enough to think that they really relied on the black market to make money. After all, if there was only one black market, how could they support so many people?
However, Fang Zhiyi had no control over what they did, and no way to control it. She could barely take care of herself now, so how could she care about others?
After Fang Zhiyi had packed up, she took a shower, had a good massage, then left the space and returned to bed.
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