chapter 7 Oranges are poisonous

At this time, Madison Zhong may be a little shy, but her pretty face is rosy and she is really good-looking. A young and beautiful boy, extremely beautiful.

"Brother Tiezhu, I...do I look good?"

Seeing Francis Wang staring at her intently, Madison Zhong heart beat loudly and she asked softly.

"Good-looking, good-looking."

Francis Wang nodded seriously and said.

"Then...then...Brother Tiezhu, you...do you like me?"

Madison Zhong's voice was inaudible, and her pretty face turned even redder. She had liked to follow Francis Wang Tiezhu since she was a child. When she grew up, she also liked Francis Wang. After knowing that Francis Wang was beaten stupid, she secretly cried for a long time. Woolen cloth.

Looking at Madison Zhong, Francis Wang suddenly thought of a beautiful girl who always smiled and showed a pair of cute little tiger teeth.

Olivia Qin!

Thinking of his girlfriend, Francis Wang felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Taking a deep breath, Francis Wang rubbed Madison Zhong's head and said with a smile: "In my heart, you are like my sister."

"younger sister……"

Zhong Ting's pretty face looked a little sad, and she said softly, "Is it just my sister?"

"Um!"

Francis Wang smiled and nodded.

Although it is difficult to have a chance to meet Olivia Qin again, it is still difficult for him to tolerate other women in a short period of time. Loving someone may only take one look, but it takes a long, long time to let go of someone. .

"oh!"

Madison Zhong said "Oh" with some disappointment, then a smile broke out on her face, her dimples appeared, and she said with a smile, "Brother Tiezhu, why did you come to see me?"

"I'm here to borrow a tractor."

Francis Wang said with a smile, "Tomorrow I will go to the county town to sell oranges."

"Are you going to the county seat tomorrow? That would be great."

Madison Zhong said happily, "I want to go with you."

Speaking of this, Zhong Ting showed an aggrieved look on her pretty face and said softly, "I was bullied today when I was at a clinic in the county."

"What?"

Francis Wang was furious, "Who dares to bully you? I will help you beat him tomorrow."

The next morning, after breakfast, Francis Wang loaded the oranges onto the tractor and headed to the county seat.

Also going with him was Madison Zhong.

An hour and a half later, we arrived at Qingyang County.

Because tractors were prohibited from entering the urban area, he could only drive the tractor to the outskirts of the county and stopped across the road.

And across the road, there is a vegetable market, so you don't have to worry about customers.

Here, there are already some tractors or three-wheel trucks parked here, selling fruits such as apples and watermelons.

"Hey... the orange seller, these oranges are not bad, they are so big and the color is really nice."

When they saw the baskets of oranges in Francis Wang cart, many people gathered around him.

After all, it’s not yet time for oranges to go on sale, but Francis Wang actually brought a cart of oranges, and these oranges are all bigger than an adult’s fist. It’s rare to see oranges of such good quality.

"Hey, why are these oranges so big? They are so beautiful, how can they be sold?"

An aunt picked up an orange, weighed it in her hand, and asked.

"Five dollars a pound!"

Francis Wang said with a smile.

"Five yuan a pound? Why don't you go and grab it?"

After Francis Wang finished speaking, the old man selling apples next door couldn't help but said, "I also have an orange tree at home. When the oranges come down, they cost ten yuan and five pounds. Your one pound can buy two pounds of ours."

"Young man, your oranges are too expensive."

The aunt put down the orange in her hand and said with some dissatisfaction.

"It's not just expensive, it's extremely expensive."

The old man selling apples said angrily, "We also have an orange tree at home. Now is not the time for the oranges to be ripe at all. It will still take a few months anyway. His oranges are ripe now and they are still growing so big. Is it possible?" Was it treated with some kind of pesticide to accelerate ripening?"

Looking at the oranges in Francis Wang tractor bucket, the old man felt jealous. If his oranges could mature now, they would definitely be sold at a good price.

"It's really possible. People nowadays will do anything to make money."

"Hey, the young man looked at the thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect him to be so evil-hearted."

"If you eat these oranges, you may get sick."

"Don't say that. Maybe it was grown in a greenhouse."

"The ones grown in greenhouses are usually supplied directly to fruit dealers and fruit shops. How can you sell them yourself? Even if you buy oranges in a fruit shop, it only costs three or four yuan per catty at most. He pays five yuan. It’s a pound of money, it’s so evil.”

A group of people surrounded Francis Wang and pointed.

And while people were talking about it, two men wearing wet market management uniforms staggered over.

"What's going on? What are you making such a fuss about?"

Squeezing in from the crowd, a tall and thin man with a bunch of yellow hair on his head asked impatiently with a hoarse voice.

In the past two days, he had been very uncomfortable. He always felt like a mouthful of thick phlegm was stuck in his throat. He couldn't cough it out no matter how hard he coughed. He also drank syrup to relieve cough and reduce phlegm, but it had no effect.

Because of this problem, he snored loudly at night and had extremely bad breath. His wife kicked him out of bed and pushed him to sleep in the living room. Because of this, he felt very irritable.

"Hey...it's Mr. Liu."

Seeing Dustin Liu, the big man selling apples quickly packed several kilograms of apples, handed them over diligently, and then told Francis Wang about selling oranges.

"Boy, this is my first time selling fruit here."

Dustin Liu Guang glanced sideways at Francis Wang and said coldly, "Pay the management fee, one hundred yuan!"

"management fee?"

Francis Wang frowned and said in a deep voice, "I'm here, across the road. Your vegetable market manager can't control this place, right?"

"Can't we control it? Boy, let me tell you, this area is all under our control. You people are selling fruits here and have made this area a mess. Don't you need our vegetable market staff to clean it up?"

Dustin Liu Guang said coldly, "If you don't pay the management fee, do you believe I can get the city management to come over with just one phone call?"

"Young man, just hand it over."

At this time, another woman selling watermelons approached Francis Wang and whispered, "This is the first time we come here to sell watermelons, and we paid for it. After paying the money, they won't cause trouble."

Francis Wang frowned. He would come here to sell oranges in the future. For the sake of the future, he might as well hand it over.

However, he had no money at all.

"Um... I don't have any money. How about you get a few kilograms of oranges?"

Francis Wang said seriously, "For five yuan a pound, I will weigh twenty pounds of oranges for you."

"Five yuan a pound? Why the hell don't you go and grab it?"

Liu Guang was furious. Thinking of what the old man selling apples had just said, he picked up an orange and peeled it open. He said, "I suspect there is something wrong with your oranges. Let me try one first."

When the orange entered, Dustin Liu suddenly opened his eyes wide with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Ahem..."

Immediately afterwards, Dustin Liu Guang coughed and spit out a ball of green stuff from his mouth, which also had a foul smell.

"This orange is poisonous!"

Seeing this scene, the big man selling apples shouted, with joy in his voice.