Chapter 32 Going to the Market
After catching the cauliflower snake, they also threw it into the medicine barrel to let them cultivate their feelings and stew them, and the taste may be better.
After doing these things, Wang Ping'an stretched and lay back on the bed to sleep.
The mountain wind blows at night, and the temperature drops, so it is not cold to cover it with a thin quilt. No one disturbs you, so you can sleep until dawn.
The watermelons from Lai Wang's house were not sold out yesterday and no one came to pick them this morning, so Wang Ping'an slept very well until his cell phone rang and his mother urged him to go back for breakfast, and then he woke up.
When I walked out of the melon shed, I saw that the sun had risen to the top of the mountain. The morning shade was bright and dazzling. The fruits on the branches were crystal clear and crystal clear, and were mouth-watering.
"Let's go back to have a meal." Wang Ping'an shouted, and the big yellow dog got up and stretched, followed slowly behind him.
After walking for dozens of meters, I remembered what happened last night, as well as the three snakes in the medicine barrel, one bamboo leaf green, and two cauliflower snakes.
I found a rope and tied three snakes together. The three snakes were entangled together, but they could not get rid of the rope's ties, and seemed to have accepted their fate.
Su Wenting was shocked when she saw Wang Ping'an bringing back three snakes, and one was a poisonous snake. She was shocked and had a nagging chatter.
"Steam the soup for Xiaofeng." Wang Ping'an explained, and his mother's nagging became weaker.
"It's better to eat less snakes. I don't know how to make them, and I dare not do them. You have to do it yourself." Su Wenting grew up in the provincial capital since she was a child and received modern civilization education. Modern dietary concepts have always influenced her.
For example, the locals in Huaxi Town like to eat snakes, but she can't accept it, but she has seen it too much and is used to it.
As long as you catch a snake, don’t be in danger. Turn a blind eye and it will pass.
"I'm good at snake soup, haha." Wang Ping'an laughed. In Ersha's memory, he had a lot of harm to poisonous snakes.
"Okay, okay, you are amazing. Hurry up and go to the town to apply for a bank card after dinner, and pick up your sister back by the way." Su Wenting urged.
Wang Ping'an had no objection, and finished the meal in a few bites, said to his mother, rode a motorcycle and ran to the town.
When I passed by the clinic at the entrance of the village, I happened to see brothers Hu Zi and Leopard coming out of the clinic, wrapped in white gauze, each carrying a pack of medicine, his face full of weakness and fatigue, muttering something.
When they saw Wang Ping'an, they suddenly felt shocked and their faces turned pale. They stared at him and drove over, and then took a long breath.
Although he did not admit it, Hu Zi and Leopard did leave a shadow in their hearts. Seeing Wang Ping'an, he felt a little nervous and afraid.
"Haha, just know that you are afraid." Wang Ping'an laughed in his heart and focused on driving.
The village is only four or five miles away from the market town. It takes three or five minutes to drive a motorcycle. There are only one nearby village, and it is very lively every day.
As soon as I entered the edge, I saw the road on both sides of the road full of various items, including small vegetables, cucumbers, tomatoes, green peppers, eggplant, beans, lettuce and other vegetables.
Fruits include bananas, grapes, dragon fruits, peaches, apricots, and even a small amount of early ripening lychees, etc., which are bright in color and have a strong aroma.
It is the season when watermelons are ripe. Some elderly people don’t want to run into the city, so they set up stalls in the market town to sell watermelons. It is very dense. Every now and then, almost all of them sell watermelons.
"The price of watermelons will collapse this year." Seeing this situation, Wang Ping'an is already convinced that the price of watermelons will drop in avalanche in the next few days.
A motorcycle tricycle on the side of the road was filled with watermelons. Wang Youjun stood beside the car, his head drooping, a little shy, he didn't shout, nor did he dare to look at people. He looked down at his toes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Cousin, why do you sell watermelons in the town? You have been to college and have worked as a white-collar worker. You can sell watermelons in the city to show your level. If you let your uncle see you selling watermelons in the town, you will definitely feel sorry."
Wang Youjun is still the same Wang Youjun, but Wang Ping'an is no longer the same Wang Ping'an. He was tripped by his cousin yesterday, and today he caught the opportunity and was about to fight back.
The voice was loud, and the pedestrians around them turned their heads and looked here.
Wang Youjun glared at Wang Ping'an fiercely, his face turned red with shame, lowered his voice, and said angrily: "Ersha, what do you mean? Take advantage of the situation? Glimps away from disaster? Remember, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor!"
"Cousin, are you two years older than me? Haha, you're still a teenager?" Wang Ping'an said a few words, and his thoughts were clear. He added a little more accelerator and he was about to drive to the postal savings station.
"You...you fool, you are not big or small, you have no rank and inferiority, and you can't become a good person. Also, grandma came back from her aunt's house and was talking to my dad in the hospital. If you have a little filial piety, you should go and have a look."
"..." What does this mean? If you can't argue with yourself, please ask your elders to suppress it?
In Wang Ping'an's memory, grandma did not have a very positive image. The old lady's mind was too weird and often did some ridiculous things.
However, biasedness is the most terrifying weapon to hurt children's feelings, but the old lady is best at using it, and at least she is a master-level specialist.
If there is too deep conflict between brothers and sisters and extreme disagreement, then the party with the greatest responsibility must be the parents.
Wang Ping'an doesn't want to recall the events of the previous generation, and he won't go to the hospital to visit anyone else.
In a blink of an eye, the postal savings station arrived.
There were three-wheeled bikes, electric bikes, and bicycles at the door, and there was no place for Wang Ping'an to park motorcycle tricycles.
Every day at noon, there are many customers in the postal savings office and it takes a long time to wait for the turn.
But there is only one bank in the town. If you want to get things done, you have to be patient no matter how long you have to wait.
Wang Ping'an had no choice but to look forward for a while before parking the car a few hundred meters away.
When I entered the savings office, I found that there were only two business windows, each queued with more than a dozen people in front. If I continued to line up like this, I guess it would be time to have lunch before it would be Wang Ping'an's turn.
Wang Ping'an looked out at the sky. My sister took the bus and it would be time to get home in half an hour. If I kept queuing like this, there would be no hope today at noon.
Outside the counter, there is a small table, and a young lady in a bank uniform is guiding the old man with a low education to fill out documents.
"Oh, uncle, you have filled out five documents. You have written the location of the deposit number incorrectly. That is the location of tens of millions and millions. You only need to save eight hundred! Also, your ID number cannot be changed. See where you wrote it... Compared with this template, you can make mistakes five times, which is really convinced you."
The young lady was almost crazy and explained a few words. The old man was still impatient and insisted that she wrote this before, and she already had the urge to curse.
"May I ask... what information do you need to fill in to apply for a bank card?" Wang Ping'an came over and wanted to fill in the relevant information first. If there was too late, I would pick up my sister first and then apply for the card in the afternoon.
"Don't make trouble, don't you see that I'm busy... Ah, I'm already busy. What business does sir need to handle? Oh, you want to apply for a new card. Give me your ID card and I'll fill it out for you."
Chapter completed!