Jiang Yanqing wasn't in a daze at first, she was just waiting for Fang Mingxiao to come out, wanting to discuss the grape matter with him.
Seeing someone now, he stood up and said excitedly, "Cousin, I need your help with something again!"
Fang Mingxiao raised his eyebrows, looked away from the grapevines, and looked at Jiang Yanqing, "These grapes?"
Jiang Yanqing smiled and nodded, "Yes, there are too many grapes. I can't eat them all by myself. Why don't we pick them all and sell them."
The yard is full of grapes, and it looks like there are too many to eat. Of course, Fang Mingxiao has no objection.
Besides, these grapes originally belonged to Jiang Yanqing, so she had the final say on how to deal with them.
The two of them agreed, and Jiang Yanqing went to the storage room and took out three large bamboo baskets. Thanks to her foresight, she bought a few to store things at home.
Fang Mingxiao followed behind, carrying a wooden ladder. Although he was not very strong, he did not look difficult at all when carrying things.
Fang Mingxiao was responsible for picking grapes with scissors on the ladder, and Jiang Yanqing was responsible for taking them and arranging them in the baskets. With their division of labor, they filled three baskets in about two hours.
Most of the grapes on the grape rack had been picked, and most of the remaining ones were unripe. Jiang Yanqing kept some for herself to eat back at the mine.
There are three big baskets of grapes, which probably weigh about 200 kilograms. How can we move them out and sell them?
Jiang Yanqing frowned and thought for a while, then remembered that there was a wooden cart in Aunt Hua's yard, and it should be no problem to put these three baskets on it.
Asking Fang Mingxiao to wait at home, Jiang Yanqing took a basin filled with three large bunches of grapes and went directly to Aunt Hua's house.
Because it was daytime and there were people at home, Aunt Hua's yard was open. Jiang Yanqing stood at the door and called out, "Aunt Hua, Sister Hua, are you home?"
Soon, Aunt Hua heard the voice and came out. Jiang Yanqing looked at the wooden cart and said with a smile, "Aunt Hua, these are grapes from my family. I sent some over for you to try."
As she handed over the basin of grapes, Aunt Hua looked at the plump purple grapes and said in surprise, "Wow, Xiao Jiang, your grapes are ripe so early!"
Jiang Yanqing nodded and said a little embarrassedly, "Aunt Hua, I have something else to trouble you with. Can you lend me your wooden cart for a day? I have a lot of grapes and I want to sell them."
Aunt Hua was also a generous person. She glanced at the wooden cart and readily waved her hand in agreement, "Take it and use it. It's okay. You can use it as long as you want. I just leave it here anyway."
As he said that, he pushed the basin in Jiang Yanqing's hand and said, "Take these grapes back too. They can sell for a lot of money!"
Jiang Yanqing had originally brought the basin over to repay a favor, so how could she possibly take it back? She used some force to stuff the basin into Aunt Hua's hands, "Aunt Hua, I'm embarrassed to use this car if you don't take it."
Jiang Yanqing had said so much, and Aunt Hua had no choice but to accept it. After she cleared the basin and returned it to Jiang Yanqing, Jiang Yanqing pushed the wooden bed back home.
Fang Mingxiao carried dozens of kilograms of grapes, basket by basket, onto the wooden cart. Jiang Yanqing sighed from the side, "Cousin, you don't look very strong, but you're quite strong!"
Fang Mingxiao paused and ignored Jiang Yanqing.
But after returning to school, there would be one more person exercising on the playground every morning.
And one day in the distant future, a man will grab Jiang Yanqing's hand, place it on his bulging eight-pack abs, and ask seductively, "Look at this physique, are you satisfied?"
By that time, Jiang Yanqing will understand what the phrase "revenge will be settled after the autumn" means.
Of course, the two of them had no idea of such a story at that time. They went out together carrying a bag filled with change.
Fang Mingxiao pushed the cart and walked side by side with Jiang Yanqing.
It was already past ten o'clock, and the sun was shining brightly, baking the skin and making people feel unbearably hot.
Jiang Yanqing was holding a yellow and white checkered umbrella. Although it was an umbrella, it could at least block the sun.
The two walked until they were near the department store. Jiang Yanqing looked around and asked Fang Mingxiao to park the cart in a shady place.
Because it was a festival, there were quite a lot of people coming and going on the streets. What's more, Jiang Yanqing was confident that she could sell all of her grapes since they tasted so good.
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