Chapter 152
The routines in the city are deep, and it is better to go back to the countryside, but the roads in the countryside are also slippery, so you have to be careful.

After leaving the gate of the county government, Han Feng didn't rush back in a hurry. Why don't he buy more things when he comes to the county?

No, now I have come to the wholesale market that I often go to. The shops and goods in it can be described as exquisite and inexhaustible.

This trip to purchase is mainly because I think of the things I need to go back to Red Star, and there is nothing missing at home.

It took an hour to go inside and out, the sun in the sky was already extremely fierce, and it was already meal time by this point.

Harley's ass is full of shopping, but it's not enough...

With the meal time and the sun exposure, there are not many pedestrians on the street.

Han Feng found a free time, walked into a small alley, and took a photo with the shrinking watch on his hand. The things he bought immediately shrank to the size of a thumb, and he grabbed them and put them in his pocket.

Then I went to the farmer's market. This time I came to buy other things, or to buy what Red Star lacks most now, urea.

"Boss, what's the price of this urea?"

"Brother, how much do you want? The more you want, the cheaper it will be..."

Seeing him speak so well, Han Feng also knew that his appearance was too young to be convincing.

"Five hundred packs! What's the price, tell me the amount!"

The boss is a middle-aged man with a dark complexion. At first glance, he really thought he was a sincere person, but he burst out laughing when he heard the words.

"Young man, you can't fool people..."

"Stop talking so much, will you sell it or not?"

Seeing that Han Feng was a little angry, his heart tightened suddenly, and he said, "That's fine, I'll give you a pack of 150, how about it?"

Han Feng was sweating all over his body at this time, and besides, it smelled like agricultural fertilizers inside, so it's no wonder he wasn't irritable.

"Okay, hurry up and ask someone to load the car, I'll go to the bank next door to get some money!"

The boss was a little confused. Seeing that he was really going to withdraw money, he hesitated for a moment and then dialed a number.

After a few minutes.

"Here, this is 4. First ask someone to pack the car and deliver it to the designated location. The remaining 3 will be given to you when it arrives!"

"Okay, okay!" The happy expression on the boss's face is self-evident. In this summer, no one needs fertilizer. Who knows that such a humble young man can only open 500 bags, which can make her a lot of money.

"Be quick, I can go to eat after I'm done, I'm starving to death!"

"20 minutes is enough, the warehouse is loading cars!"

Han Feng just nodded, walked to a small shop not far away, bought a bottle of iced drink, and sat on the stool at the door without moving his buttocks.

In 20 minutes, neither fast nor slow, a big red truck drove slowly.

"Handsome, let's go!"

The boss urged abruptly.

Han Feng just got up, sat on the hot Harley, and led the way, but he was hungry, so he was a little reluctant to move.

It took nearly an hour to stop and go, and Han Feng saw a row of poplar trees in front of him, so he hurriedly told the driver to place the goods here.

The few young people on the truck were suddenly stunned. How could they get off in a place where there is no village in front and no shop in the back?Aren't they usually delivered to people's homes...
"What are you doing in a daze? Get off!" the truck driver said impatiently.

The three young men, plus the truck driver, made up four of them, and they would mess around with straw hats on.

Han Feng sat on the side without saying a word, just watched quietly, mainly because he was too hungry, so he quickly finished it and went back to eat something.

It took a little more time, and the shade trees on the side of the road have been piled up, a total of [-] packs, not much, it can only be regarded as make do...
"Here, 3, please order!"

The truck master, the speed of counting money is smooth and smooth, and it can be done in a few minutes. The big truck turned around and drove away. It is suffocating to stay for one more minute in this horrible weather...

At noon, there were no pedestrians on the road, so Han Feng observed carefully.

Holding the shrunken watch, he shot indiscriminately. Each pack of urea turned into the size of Wangzai snow cake. Han Feng took out a big bag and stuffed it in one by one. The bag was full.

After putting it on the rear of the car, the accelerator in his hand flew up, Han Feng is very hungry now...

Back in the small restaurant, Wang Li saw that he was frowning and didn't speak. She already guessed something in her heart and went into the kitchen to get busy...
A few minutes later, "Xiao Feng, let's eat!" A bowl of steaming egg fried rice was placed on the table.

Han Feng's heart warmed, and he also knew that as soon as the meal time came, the aunt would know that he hadn't eaten, so there was no need to worry about anything at all, and she couldn't get enough of fried rice with eggs.

"Xiao Feng, what is this big bag of yours?" Wang Li asked curiously.

Han Feng was startled and said quickly: "Something for others!"

"Oh..." After that, he lost interest and walked back to the hall.

Han Feng heaved a sigh of fear, and he didn't care about burning his mouth anymore, so he finished a whole plate of fried rice with eggs.

"Then I'll go back first!"

The husband and wife nodded and did not say much.

Riding a Harley, passing by the shed, he saw that in the bamboo shed not far away, Ah Qiang was sleeping soundly, opened the gate of the yard with a knowing smile, and pushed the car in.

The three dogs rushed up to greet them, their tails wagging violently, very happy...
Han Feng lifted a bag of urea down, and his face was also relaxed and happy. There was no other reason. Now he took every step carefully, and he could relax only when he returned to the old house.

Today it can be said to be a big purchase, and it cost almost 8 yuan... He didn't even dare to think about it in the past.

Looking at the terrible weather, it was only a little over 1 pm, and it was still early before dark. After stretching myself, I decided to take a nap first.

The phone was powered on, the electric fan was turned on, the body reclined and the eyelids were closed.

"Wow..." "Wow"

A few dogs barked at the door, Han Feng trembled, woke up from fright, and got up quickly to see what was going on.

Seeing the red clothes through the crack of the gate, Han Feng had already made up his mind. He looked at his phone and saw that the time was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon...
"Aqiang, what's the matter? Come in and talk!"

Ah Qiang hesitated for a moment, then walked in with strides. Since he had gone in several times, he was not curious about the things growing in the yard.

"Brother Feng, I want to ask you for a favor..."

Seeing that he was so hesitant, Han Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you have something to say, just speak up. What's the relationship between us?"

Ah Qiang showed bitterness, and said, "Can you lend me some money?"

"That's it? Tell me, how much!"

Although Han Feng was puzzled, he knew that Ah Qiang must have encountered some difficulties.

Otherwise, I would give him 300 yuan a day as a labor fee, which is definitely enough for him to spend. If it costs 9 yuan a month, at least half of it can be saved.

(End of this chapter)

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