Seeing Uncle Jiang's serious look, Ye Lin was so heartbroken that he was just joking. He didn't expect Uncle Jiang to take it seriously. But what else could Ye Lin say about such a cute Uncle Jiang?

After Uncle Jiang went back, Ye Lin went to find Chen Jing and found it quickly. It turned out that Chen Jing was at the entrance of Pigeon City, and as long as he came in, he would go up and ask.

Ye Lin walked over and asked behind Chen Jing, "Do you want an industrial coupon?"

"You want..." Chen Jing quickly turned around, and when he saw that it was Ye Lin, he said angrily: "What are you doing? Didn't you see that I'm busy? By the way, why are you here?"

"The sweet potatoes are sold out, Uncle Jiang goes back and takes them away."

"oh."

At this moment, a middle-aged uncle came over and Chen Jing hurriedly met and asked, "Uncle, do you have any tickets to sell?"

"Are you selling tickets?" The middle-aged uncle stopped and looked at Chen Jing and asked.

"Yes, you need all kinds of tickets."

"Do you want a cloth ticket?"

"You must be nine cents a market."

"I have ten feet here and some food coupons. How much does a pound of food coupons cost?"

"Uncle, it depends on whether you are a local food coupon or a national food coupon?"

“Local food coupons.”

"Local food coupons are 1 cent81 pounds."

Hearing Chen Jing’s offer, the middle-aged man thought for a while and nodded and said, “Okay, I’ll sell it to you, please count it.”

Chen Jing took the ticket, twisted it and looked at it, and said, "Uncle, you have forty kilograms of food coupons here and ten feet of cloth coupons."

"That's right." The middle-aged man nodded.

But Ye Lin next to him was surprised because he didn't see Chen Jing counting the food coupons just now, but just turned it open and looked it up. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ye Lin would have thought Chen Jing was looking for someone to deceive him.

It seems that Chen Jing is really born to do business, and at least he is better than himself in doing business, so Ye Lin has to admit it.

"Uncle, it's eight yuan per year in total, you can get it."

"Hey, by the way, little girl, do you know where to sell food here?"

"Uncle, what kind of grain do you want to buy? If you want to buy fine grains, there are a lot of them. If you want to buy coarse grains, it is probably not easy to find. I just looked around inside and didn't see anyone selling coarse grains."

"That's how it is!" the middle-aged man frowned, looking very disappointed.

He originally planned to sell these grain coupons and cloth coupons, and then buy some coarse grains here, but he didn't expect that there was no coarse grain here at all.

In fact, this is normal. Even those who sell fine grains sell fine grains and buy coarse grains. At this time, no one can eat enough for food, and who is willing to sell the grains unless it is forced to force it to be impossible. But even so, no one will sell coarse grains, just take out fine grains and sell them.

"Uncle, do you want sweet potatoes?"

"Sweet potato?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, sweet potatoes are also available. Where can I buy them?"

"You may have to wait for a while for this. You can buy sweet potatoes after following him." Chen Jing pointed at Ye Lin.

"Uh!" Seeing that it was another child, and he was about the same height as a girl, and even not as tall as a girl, the middle-aged man was a little unbelievable, but he couldn't help but not believe it, because at this time, he had no choice.

"Uncle, if you want to buy sweet potatoes, I can help you."

Ye Lin couldn't help everyone, but if he encountered it, he could still help. Besides, those sweet potatoes were not sold to anyone, but there were only so many, and they were sold out early and ended early.

"What you said is true?"

"real."

"Okay, I'll wait a little longer."

Ye Lin did not ask the middle-aged man to wait too long. It was mainly because Uncle Jiang was faster. Maybe it was because he did not sit on the cart, Uncle Jiang rode faster.

Uncle Jiang saw Ye Lin, but he did not say hello to Ye Lin, but went directly to the old place. Ye Lin said to the middle-aged man from behind: "Uncle, let's go, the sweet potato is here."

"Oh, OK."

Although the middle-aged man didn't see what was installed on the cart, he had already believed Ye Lin. Such a big car would probably be nothing but sweet potatoes.

When Ye Lin brought the middle-aged man to the old place, Uncle Jiang was untiing the rope. When he saw Ye Lin bringing a middle-aged man over, he asked, "Ye Lin, this person is..."

"Uncle Jiang, this uncle is here to buy sweet potatoes. You can unload a bag for him later."

"OK."

There are already many people waiting nearby. At this time, they have already surrounded them. There is no way, because sweet potatoes may be the cheapest coarse grain, and they are also placed on top. Even if they are not sliced ​​and dried, there will be no problem in keeping them for a few months.

The cart is limited, only so many, it can be said that there are more wolves and less meat. After Uncle Jiang took a bag of middle-aged people, a truck of sweet potatoes was soon snatched away. Of course, the money was not given.

Ye Lin sold this sweet potato at a conscientious price, at a 50 kilogram, probably no cheaper than his place. The reason why Ye Lin sold it so cheap was because he wanted to help, and there was no sweet potato in the pigeon market.

Since there are no sweet potatoes to sell, it will not disrupt the market price, and it doesn't matter if he sells a dime for a bag.

"Thank you." The middle-aged man thanked Uncle Jiang.

"You're welcome, don't thank me if you want to thank you. I didn't do anything."

After the car was sold out, Uncle Jiang went back and pulled it away. Ye Lin was about to go to Chen Jing's place to take a look, but before he could go over, Chen Jing came by himself and reached out to Ye Lin and said, "Give it money."

"Uh! What money do you give?"

"I have no money anymore, and I'm using all the money to collect tickets."

"Ah! So fast."

"Yes." After Chen Jing finished speaking, he took out the ticket in his schoolbag and handed it to Ye Lin and said, "You count it yourself to see if it's right."

"No, I believe you, I'll give you another hundred." Ye Lin took out another hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Chen Jing. It seemed that he was taken out of his pocket. In fact, it was from the space. How could Ye Lin put so much money on him?

It was still some time before dark, and Uncle Jiang had already traveled five times. This was the number of times in the previous afternoon. It might be because Ye Lin did not follow him and did not sit on the big bar of the cart.

"Okay, let's go back."

"Ye Lin, it's still early now, I think I'd better take another trip. There are so many people who haven't bought it." Uncle Jiang pointed to the person waiting next to him.

"this……"

"Ye Lin, let's take another trip and leave me two bags." Chen Jing also answered from the side.

Chen Jing gained a lot this afternoon. In one afternoon, she actually received a ticket worth 500 yuan, which was equivalent to the amount Ye Lin received in one day and a half.

With agreement, Ye Lin also gave her a commission of five yuan.

"Okay, then let's take another trip."

"Well, I'll go now."

After Uncle Jiang left, Chen Jing took out two dollars and handed them to Ye Lin and said, "I'll give you the money first."

"Why give me money?"

"Buy sweet potatoes!"

"No, aren't there just two bags of sweet potatoes? I'll give it to you."

"No, you have to ask for this money." Chen Jing said firmly, his appearance was completely unquestionable.

"I said Chen Jing, this is really unnecessary."

"It is necessary. You are doing business now. Since you are doing business, you must collect money."

"I said, this is for you." Ye Lin shook his head, really not understanding what Chen Jing is doing. Didn't she also collect the cornmeal she gave him before? She didn't say she couldn't collect it.

"Ye Lin, I know what you think, but it's different. If you give me cornmeal, that's what you give me, because cornmeal is not something you sell. Even if you don't give it to me, you will give it to others. But this sweet potato is something you sell, so you have to pay."

"Well!"

Chen Jing's words made Ye Lin stunned. Yes, those cornmeals are really different from these sweet potatoes. Just as Chen Jing said, he really didn't want to sell those cornmeals. Even if he didn't give them to Chen Jing, he would give them to others.

But sweet potatoes are different. If he doesn't keep them for Chen Jing, they will be bought by others soon. This is business.

"Okay, I'll collect this money."

"That's right, but I'll ask you and Uncle Jiang to help me send it back later."

"No problem, we're going home anyway."

In less than an hour, Uncle Jiang pulled another car over. Ye Lin asked Uncle Jiang to take down two bags first and then started selling. Maybe it was because it was too late, or maybe it was because someone couldn't wait to leave, and the last car was sold out for about twenty minutes.

To be honest, this is actually very fast. Of course, it cannot be compared with the beginning. At that time, there were so many people in Pigeon City and how many are there now.

After selling the last bag of sweet potatoes, Ye Lin said to Uncle Jiang: "Let's go."

"Yeah, go."

Uncle Jiang put two bags of sweet potatoes on the cart, then asked Ye Lin and Chen Jing to sit on it, and then pushed the cart out.

When he arrived outside the pigeon city, Ye Lin opened his schoolbag, took out three paper bags from it, left one by himself, and handed the remaining two to Uncle Jiang and Chen Jing respectively.

"Ye Lin, what is this?" Uncle Jiang asked while opening it.

"Shaobing, I've been busy for the afternoon. It's time to be hungry, so I'll take a cushion first."

When he heard it was a sesame cake, Uncle Jiang opened it. However, when he saw the sesame cake inside, Uncle Jiang wrapped it again. Not only did it wrap it up, but it also put it in a cloth bag under the big bar of the cart.

This is not a sesame cake, this is meat, but the outside is a sesame cake, and the inside is full of pork head meat. Let's put it this way, there is more meat than a sesame cake, and there is not a little more.

Originally, Ye Lin had prepared two, but after seeing Chen Jing, Ye Lin took out one from the space and kept it in his schoolbag. Chen Jing had known for a long time, but he just didn't know what it was inside.

"Uncle Jiang, you are..."

"I'm not hungry, I'm going to take it back, cut a cabbage, put the meat in and stir-fry it, and the kids in our family will have a good taste."
Chapter completed!