If you are not allowed to sell it here, where can you sell it?
Wan Feng pushed the cart slowly, looking for the next place to stay in his head. After walking a few steps, he suddenly slapped his head.
Go to the hospital! The hospital entrance is also a place with a lot of people. It’s not too much for those who go to see the doctor to buy a few cantaloupes to see the patients!
Having made up his mind, he quickly walked towards the county hospital.
What made Wan Feng depressed was that there were also people wearing armbands guarding a large number of bicycles at the entrance of the county hospital.
It turns out he was looking at bicycles!
Having learned from the experience of being attacked last time, Wan Feng did not approach the man wearing the armband this time, but stood far away from him.
"Selling melons, melons! Guaranteed ripe and sweet melons. Good people will feel refreshed after eating my melons, and sick people will be cured of all their illnesses after eating my melons. Five cents a pound. If you can buy now, hurry up! Stock is running low, so buy now."
Wan Feng's shout woke up countless people who were dreaming. They were very confused by Wan Feng's excited look.
This place seemed far inferior to the front of the department store. Wan Feng shouted several times but no customers came.
Did I choose the wrong Lin Fang?
At this time, a middle-aged man with a sad face stopped in front of Wan Feng and said, "Give me two pounds of melon."
The man was holding a net bag with a few peaches in it. The only fruits available on the market at this time of year were peaches and apples.
Moreover, the other party was obviously absent-minded and bought it without even asking the price.
Wan Feng weighed two pounds of melons and put them in the man's net bag. The man took out a two-cent bill.
While finding the money, Wan Feng casually asked, "Uncle! Are you going to see the patient?"
A person with this expression can only go to the hospital to see a patient, and the patient may be his closest relative.
The middle-aged man Rutou took the change from Wan Feng and walked into the hospital dejectedly.
Judging from the man's expression, his relative is probably very ill and may be in critical condition. I hope the patient's condition can get better.
Wan Feng silently gave his worthless blessing and continued with his business.
His business improved afterwards. With his eloquence, he often persuaded passers-by to buy melons in batches of three or two kilograms. After about ten minutes, there were only about ten kilograms of melons left in the basket.
At this moment, Wan Feng unexpectedly found that the first middle-aged man who bought the melon ran out of the hospital like a fly and rushed towards him.
Wan Feng was shocked. Judging from the guy's appearance, he seemed to have come to find him specifically. Could it be that his relatives died after eating his melon?
"Boy! Do you still have any melons?" The middle-aged man shouted loudly when he was still more than ten steps away from Wanfeng.
Wan Feng nodded subconsciously: "There is still a little, not much."
"I'll take care of it."
Wan Feng was delighted that his biggest customer had finally appeared.
The man was holding an empty net bag in his hand. When he got closer, he started filling the bag with melons without hesitation, as if he was afraid that others would snatch them from him.
The remaining cantaloupes weighed about nine and a half pounds, and the man bid fifty cents.
"Uncle! Is this melon of mine edible?"
The middle-aged man's expression was completely different from the dejected look he had just shown when he entered the hospital. He was now full of energy and said loudly, "More than that, it's okay. My father has a stomach problem and hasn't eaten anything for two or three days. He's relying on an IV drip to keep himself going. I just bought some fruit but didn't expect him to eat it. When I went in, I saw that his condition hadn't improved at all. I thought he couldn't eat anymore, so I decided to make him some melon juice. So, I cut a cantaloupe in half and used a spoon to drip the juice into his mouth. Who would have thought that after just a few drops, my father actually opened his eyes and asked me what it was. I told him it was a cantaloupe. Guess what, brother?"
How could one guess this? Could it be that the old man ate the cantaloupe and then went off to stroll around alive and well?
"Yes! That's right. Dad ate a whole cantaloupe in one go. His face became rosy and he felt better. Now he can sit up and chat with the clinic staff."
Wan Feng was completely bewildered. This was even possible! Wasn't what he was selling Old Liang's cantaloupes actually Laozi's magic elixir? It could bring the dead back to life. Could that be even more ridiculous?
"Brother, don't look for me anymore. I'm leaving now. The other patients in the ward are still waiting."
The middle-aged man didn't even want the few cents left and ran back to the hospital like the wind.
The middle-aged man's vivid speech attracted more than a dozen audience members. After the middle-aged man disappeared, these audience members surrounded Wan Feng and wanted to buy the magic pills of Taishang Laojun... or asked if Wan Feng had any more cantaloupes.
"It's gone, it's gone today. It's definitely gone today. Come back tomorrow if you want to buy it. I'll be here around tomorrow."
The onlookers were very disappointed, but when they heard that Ming still had some, they all made reservations, insisting that Ming must reserve it for them.
After leading everyone away, Wan Feng simply packed up and counted the fruits of his labor.
In fact, he knew how much he had earned without counting. There were only 60 kilograms of melons in total, and he made 3.5 cents per kilogram, which was only a little over 2 yuan.
Although the money was not much, Wan Feng's heart was filled with joy. How could he not be happy when he got a repeat customer on his first business trip?
After putting the money in his pocket and pushing his bicycle, Wan Feng turned onto the main road. He still had some things to do, and after finishing this he could go home.
I had just turned onto the main road and walked less than a hundred meters when two young men wearing tall hats and with their shirts wide open came towards me on bicycles.
Damn it, why don't you just ride your bike properly? You're playing tricks by letting go of the handlebars. Aren't you afraid of crashing into each other?
The two young men seemed to be competing in riding without holding the handlebars, with their four arms in the air to maintain balance like dancing the yangge, and the two bicycles were running around randomly in all directions.
Wan Feng quickly pulled himself to the side of the road, determined to lie down on the ground and act like a spoiled child if he was hit.
The two young men's car almost brushed past Wan Feng's bicycle, which made Wan Feng breathe a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't hit him, it was good. As for whether these two idiots could hit the telephone pole in front, it was not his concern.
Wan Feng was about to give the two young men a Vajra Middle Finger from behind, but suddenly he saw an elderly woman appear on the way forward.
The elderly woman came out of an alley and met the two young men as soon as she left the alley.
The woman realized that the situation was not good and turned around to retreat, but the two young men's bicycles had already come over.
The two young men also noticed the elderly woman who suddenly came out of the alley and hurriedly supported the handlebars of the bicycle.
So the two bicycles, which had never collided due to luck, finally collided with a bang, but the woman was also hit by one of the bicycles and fell to the ground with a thud.
The two young men stood up cursing, each picked up their bicycle, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the bicycle, they walked away without even looking at the woman.
He is worse than beasts!
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