Chapter 78 (1/2)
Guanhu farmers' market?
Of course Fang Ye knows.
Often before dawn, Lao Zhang would drive a small broken bread there to buy fresh vegetables, fruits and meat needed by the zoo. The only bus No. 35 stops at the zoo. The penultimate stop is the zoo and the penultimate stop is the Guanhu farmers' market. It's still close.
After thinking about it, I called Meng Shi.
It's better to go as soon as possible. The system says there's no life-threatening in 24 hours, but it's uncertain who will buy it. It's more troublesome once the location changes.
Meng Shi held a 30kg dumbbell in his hands, but the heavy dumbbell seemed as light as nothing in his hands. He raised it up and down, his face was not red, his heart did not jump, and he didn't even breathe fast. This weight is just an appetizer for him.
The opening time of the zoo is 8 a.m. because it is located in the suburbs and there are no animals, it turns out that there are no tourists so early. The keepers can sleep leisurely until 7 o'clock or even get up at 8 o'clock.
But now the popularity of the zoo is gradually restored. Some tourists who like animals will really come at 8 o'clock, so they must get up early in advance to clean up the exhibition area and feed the animals before the tourists come.
Although Meng Shi came to the zoo, his habit of fitness remained, so he would get up earlier and exercise his muscles a little.
Put down a dumbbell, pick up the phone with one hand, and keep holding the dumbbell with the other hand: ”Hello, principal.”
”Are you up? I didn't disturb your sleep. ”
”No, I'm exercising.”
Fang Ye suddenly knew that listening to the calm voice, he was probably doing morning radio gymnastics or something: ”OK, we'll have dinner together later, and then go to the farmers' market with me.”
”Oh, OK.” Meng Shi didn't ask what to do, just let himself be a tool carrier, hang up the phone and continue to exercise.
After the blue carp came to hand over the little white tiger, Fang ye went to the canteen to have breakfast with Meng Shi, and then asked Lao Zhang to come for the key of the van and go to the farmers' market.
”By the way, Meng Shi, can you drive?” Fangye yawned after getting on the bus, ”I want to squint a little.”
”Principal, the front seat is too small. I can't open it when I sit. I'm afraid it's dangerous to drive.”
Fang Ye looked back and was speechless. Sure enough, Meng Shi looked bent and had to lower his head slightly even in the wide space in the back seat of the bread.
”Forget it, I'll do it.”
The distance between three stops will be here in a minute!
It was 6:30 in the morning, but the farmers' market was already very busy. Tricycles delivering vegetables crowded around the narrow sidewalk. There were an endless stream of uncles and aunts pushing their cars with pockets. They were picking and picking in front of the booth. The voices of buying vegetables and negotiating prices, chopping meat with kitchen knives and barking of chickens and ducks were mixed together, and there was a smell of animal smell in the air.
Anyone who has bought vegetables knows that this point in the morning is when there are many people, because it will make both meat and vegetables fresh and complete. The goods in short supply and the best appearance will be selected later, so we can only buy the second best.
The Guanhai farmers' market is roughly divided into three areas, one is the vegetable and fruit area, one is the meat area, and the other is the fish, shrimp and aquatic area.
The area at the entrance is the vegetable and fruit area. You can see the fresh bamboo shoots just dug out on the stall. The roots are cut off by a sharp machete, and the soil is not washed away. The red and full tomatoes are piled into a triangular pile. If you touch them, there will be two edges rolling down. Fang Ye's eyes are ill and he quickly catches them and puts them inside.