Chapter 25 Xiao Yang is a good person

One p.m.

Zhao Hengping and his family took a taxi and arrived at their new home, Yuewan Community.

The driver kindly helped to unload the luggage, started the car and drove away.

Some people entering and leaving the community looked at the family curiously.

Most people's attention was focused on the eldest daughter, Zhao Xiaoying.

Because she is really beautiful, no less than the female stars who are famous for their beauty.

Even women can't help but take a few more glances at such a beautiful girl.

Zhao Xiaoying felt the cold air and shivered: "It's so cold!"

Zhao Hengping tightened his coat and consoled her, "Weather experts have analyzed that the temperature in central Daxia will rise in about two months, and it won't be so cold by then."

Zhao Xiaoying curled her lips and said, "In two months, summer will be over."

Mother Zhao Aixia said: "You are right. Experts have said that this year is indeed a 'year without summer.'"

Zhao Hengping pulled up two boxes and said, "Let's go. It will be warm when we get home."

The family entered the community with their luggage.

Zhao Xiaoying followed her father closely, looking around curiously.

The impression the entire neighborhood gave her was just one word - old!

Although it is well maintained, the roads are cleared of snow and there is no dirty or messy area.

But it can be seen from many places that the community has been built for many years.

Zhao Xiaoying thought of the high-end houses in foreign countries and wondered, "Is our family considered to have fallen into a lower class?"

It seems so.

After turning a corner.

Zhao Hengping pointed forward and said with a smile, "Building 12 is over there, and our house is Room 802."

Zhao Xiaoying looked over when she heard the voice. Her sight first swept across Building 12, and then locked onto a figure walking in front.

Judging from the back, this is a man.

He was wearing a helmet, holding a large plastic bucket in each hand, and had a large backpack on his back. He looked a bit strange.

Zhao Xiaoying guessed in her heart: "The courier boy?"

She knew that in order to maximize the use of resources, Daxia's logistics industry had been officially integrated and all express delivery companies had been merged into one.

The other person's strange appearance made her think of the couriers who roamed the streets.

After a while.

The courier boy seemed to hear some noise behind him and looked back.

The front of this person was then revealed, and because he was wearing a cold-proof mask, only a pair of eyes could be seen.

Those eyes were so bright that Zhao Xiaoying couldn't help but take a few more glances at them.

She was quite satisfied to see that the young man looked at her with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

However, Zhao Xiaoying immediately became dissatisfied again.

Because the other person only took a glance and quickly looked away, not like many people who kept staring at it.

Zhao Hengping took the initiative to say hello: "Hello!"

The young man replied: "Hello!"

He suddenly asked, "Are you going to move to Room 802 in Building 12?"

Zhao Hengping was a little surprised: "How did you know?"

Zhao Xiaoying also widened her beautiful eyes.

The young man laughed and said, "What a coincidence, I am your neighbor in Room 702 downstairs."

Zhao Hengping exclaimed, "That's really a coincidence."

The young man put down two large barrels, and there were two "bang" sounds. It was obvious that the barrels were very heavy.

He pulled down his mask and stretched out his right hand: "My name is Yang Fan, welcome to Yuewan Community!"

Zhao Hengping quickly shook the other person's right hand: "Thank you!" Zhao Xiaoying glanced at the other person and commented in her heart: "He's quite handsome!"

The youngest son, Zhao Xiaolong, came to the bucket and asked curiously, "Uncle, what's in the bucket?"

Zhao Aixia touched her son's head and corrected him: "Call me brother."

She had already seen that the man was in his early twenties, and it was not appropriate for her son to call him uncle.

Zhao Xiaolong corrected his mistake and quickly called out, "Hello, brother."

Yang Fan smiled and opened the lids of the two buckets: "Since you call me brother, you can pick two fish."

The whole family was surprised.

I saw that the two huge barrels were filled with fish of all sizes, weighing no less than 50 kilograms.

Zhao Xiaoying looked at the fish bucket, then at Yang Fan, and was greatly surprised: "This man is so strong."

Zhao Hengping couldn't help but ask, "Where did all these fish come from?"

Yang Fan pointed to the east and said, "That's the Lanjiang River. There are a lot of fish in the river."

Zhao Hengping suddenly realized: "The temperature is so low now, the river surface is frozen, it may be difficult to fish."

Yang Fan said casually: "It's very simple, just chisel it open."

Zhao Hengping had some experience and knew that things were not that simple.

If it were really that easy, the fish in the Lancang River would have become extinct long ago.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said sincerely, "Thank you for your kindness, but we can't take your fish for free. Let's buy it with money."

Yang Fan made a suggestion: "How about this, I'll give you two fish, and if you buy two more, I'll give you half the price."

Zhao Hengping didn't have time to speak.

Zhao Aixia happily responded, "Mr. Yang, thank you very much."

Now that Daxia has fully implemented a rationing system, people can only shop at Daxia Shangtong. Even if they want to buy more things, they are not allowed to do so. Of course, she wouldn't mind if there was a chance to buy a few more fish.

Yang Fan waved his hand: "We are all neighbors, no need to be so polite, just call me 'Xiao Yang'."

He pointed to a fish and said, "This silver carp has almost no bones and its meat is very delicious. I recommend you buy this kind of fish."

While saying "suggestions", he quickly grabbed a few larger fish with his right hand and strung them together with a rope with swift movements.

Yang Fan weighed it with his hand and reported a number: "12 pounds and 7 ounces."

He immediately took out a small electronic tension scale and hung a few fish on it.

"drop!"

An electronic voice sounded: "Twelve pounds and seven ounces."

Exactly.

The whole family was stunned instantly.

Zhao Hengping gave a thumbs up: "Great!"

Zhao Xiaoying looked at the electronic scale, then looked at the other person, feeling a little admiration in her heart.

It turned out that the young man was a fishmonger. Judging from his movements, he must have been selling fish in the market for several years.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "I remember that the price of Daxia Shangtong is eight yuan per catty, and half price is four yuan. You can give fifty yuan."

Zhao Hengping quickly said, "No, that's too little. I'll give you a hundred."

Even a fool knows that when it comes to in-demand materials, the official price is just for reference and you will never be able to buy them if you actually go and buy them.

If you buy it through private channels, you can’t even get it for 18 yuan, let alone 8 yuan.

The two sides bargained for a while and finally settled on eighty yuan.

Yang Fan said hello and left with two large buckets.

Zhao Xiaoying looked at the other person's back and suddenly had a wonderful feeling of meeting a "Daxia figure".

Zhao Aixia sighed and gave a good guy card: "Xiao Yang is a good person."

Zhao Hengping agreed: "He is also a very capable person."

(End of this chapter)