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Chapter 155 Little Monkey

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    No matter what age, the practice of stuffing money and giving gifts through the back door is acceptable.

    The female teller was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Zhao Wentao to do this, but after realizing it, she struggled a little and pushed the money back.

    This is the first time we have met, so there is no reason to accept money like this, and I don't know Zhao Wentao well, what if I turn around and report her?

    Zhao Wentao was not surprised by this, but put it away with a smile.

    This female teller is actually about the same age as Zhao Wentao. She really didn't pay attention to Zhao Wentao before.

    But looking at it now, I realized that this person looks good, especially with the blessing of money.

    But the female teller had nothing else to say except that she was good-looking, because she was also married, and after looking at him for a while, she took the initiative to say: "We don't actually buy and sell these agricultural products here. These are ours.  My uncle asked me to help collect it, and my uncle asked me to hang up the signboard for buying and selling goods."

    "I'm also wondering, how come there are vegetables and eggs sold in this big shopping mall?" Zhao Wentao said, "What does your uncle do?"

    "My uncle has a stall in the vegetable market." The female teller looked at him and said, "So my uncle needs a lot of agricultural products. My side mainly collects and sells less."  She would come here to learn more, so her uncle asked her to hang a sign here, and brought some things over here to see if there was anyone buying or selling.

    Give the female teller, the niece, one yuan for hard work every month, otherwise the female teller will quit.

    "I see." Zhao Wentao nodded.

    "I just heard what you mean, brother. Are you in stock?" the female teller looked at him and said.

    "Yes, I have." Zhao Wentao nodded.

    "Which town is it from?" the female teller asked.

    "I live in the mountains and live in the village. We have everything there, basically everything in the mountains and in the water. What do you mainly lack here?" Zhao Wentao said with a smile.

    The female teller really thought about it seriously: "Chicken, duck and fish are selling very quickly. If you have any, my uncle can take as much as you want. Besides this, the wild vegetables and wild fruits in the mountains are also very popular."

    "Where's the rabbit?" Zhao Wentao asked.

    "A rabbit is fine too, is it a mountain rabbit?" asked the female teller.

    "No, it was raised at home." Zhao Wentao shook his head.

    "It's okay, the meat of the rabbit is also good." The female teller nodded.

    Zhao Wentao didn't say anything.

    His rabbit counties are in short supply, so there are no spare sales in the market, just asking, I want to know about the rabbit market, because he plans to expand the scale of raising rabbits, and he must understand the market before expanding.

    "Next time I come over, I will give you a fat rabbit." Zhao Wentao said to her before leaving.

    The female teller smiled all over her face and said: "Brother, go slowly, next time you have to bring your things over, I will take you to see my uncle!"

    Will we talk about it next time, anyway, Zhao Wentao got the information he wanted.

    If you want to bring goods to the city during this time period, you have to get meat, or you have to get mountain products. Except for these two, other radishes and cabbages are not profitable.

    After shopping in the store for a while, he bought two pieces of cloth for his daughter-in-law, one of floral pattern and the other of mint color. He felt that the clothes made by his daughter-in-law would look good on her.

    It was evening when we left the mall.

    In summer, the days are long, the time is still early, and the heat has subsided again. It is a good time to go shopping, so Zhao Wentao started to walk along the street.

    After all, it is different from the county town, people come and go, all kinds of food carts are crowded, it is very lively.

    ? On weekdays, people come and go in a hurry when they come to the city, and they don¡¯t have time to go out and have a look around. Today is also a rare time to have such a good time.

    Just as I was watching vigorously, there was a burst of gongs and drums in a square in front of me.

    Zhao Wentao saw some people stop to watch, so he also went over to have a look. After all, watching the excitement, this is also a typical characteristic of his country youth.

    But I didn't expect it to be a monkey trick.

    A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks as thin as a bamboo pole, led a thin little monkey, and beat the gong to tell the little monkey to do somersaults.

    "If you don't have money, you can buy a personal game. If you have money, you can buy a money game. It's not easy to go out. Please take care of your uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters!"

    It's just that it hasn't been long since everyone has had enough to eat in this day and age, so how can I have spare money?"Just kidding?"

    So most people turn around and leave when they see money being asked for.

    The little monkey only got a few cents for a round of abduction, which is pitifully small.

    Zhao Wentao stood on the periphery, the little monkey was pulled by a rope around his neck, and turned back before reaching his side.

    Seeing the monkey begging for such a small amount of money, the man with the bamboo pole naturally looked unhappy.

    But he didn't dare to be angry with people, so he took his anger out on the little monkey, swung a thin whip and hit him on the head and face, making the little monkey squeak and scream.

    He beat and cursed at the same time: "Useless things, you only need such a small amount of money, what are you doing to support you, eat and drink for nothing, a piece of trash, just beat it to death!"

    Zhao Wentao looked at the croaking and dodging little monkey, and couldn't stand the behavior of the man with bamboo poles any longer. He stepped forward to stop him and said, "What are you doing? If you can't make money, it's because you don't have the skills. Why are you beating the monkey?"

    "Who are you? It's none of your business!" The bamboo pole man glanced at him and was about to continue beating him.

    Zhao Wentao reached out and grabbed his hand: "You don't care who I am, you just can't do it!"

    The man with the bamboo pole was about to scold, but seeing Zhao Wentao's sharp eyebrows and eyes, he was obviously not someone to provoke, so he immediately became timid, but his tone was still a little hard: "I hit my monkey, but I didn't hit you.  monkey!"

    Zhao Wentao looked at the little monkey's thin and lonely appearance, with scars all over his body, and said pitifully, "You didn't hit my monkey, but you are committing crimes, so I can't see why? You beat it like that.  What should I do if the children are frightened? Look, how many children are there on the street?"

    Others onlookers also spoke out one after another, saying that the little monkey should not be abused like this.

    The Bamboo Pole Man had resentment in his heart, but he was afraid of Zhao Wentao, so he vaguely said that he knew it, and went to pack his things.

    Zhao Wentao didn't say anything, turned around and left.

    Unexpectedly, the little monkey barked at Zhao Wentao. Zhao Wentao looked back at it, took out two pieces of candy from his pocket and threw them to the little monkey.

    After the little monkey incident happened, Zhao Wentao didn't continue to go shopping. He drove back and stayed in a small hotel nearby to deal with it for the night.

    Driving home early the next morning, it was almost noon when Zhao Wentao drove the car into the yard and called out, "Daughter-in-law, I'm back!"

    "Squeak!"

    What responded to him was not human language.

    Zhao Wentao looked back, and saw a monkey's head popping out of his cart of groceries!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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