After Cheng Jianguo finished eating, Ya Ya nestled on the sofa and, seeing Grandpa Cheng and Grandma Xu looking hesitant, asked, "Grandpa Cheng, you came here today because you wanted to talk to me, right?"

He Miao and Su Yuqing, who were standing nearby, realized that they were about to discuss serious matters and that sitting there idly wasn't really doing anything. The Cheng family wasn't worried about Ya Ya's safety, so they said goodbye to her, "Ya Ya, we're going back now. Call your sister if you need anything."

"Okay, Sister He Miao, Sister Yu Qing, you go ahead and do your work. I'll remember about the clothes. When I get back, I'll show those beautiful patterns to Sister Chuan Chuan and the others."

He Miao and the other person said goodbye and left, leaving only Ya Ya and Cheng You's family in the warehouse.

Cheng Huaisong rubbed his hands a little shyly and said, "It's like this, the bok choy that Xiaoyouzi brought back last time tasted really good. Grandpa Cheng loves eating such fresh and clean green vegetables. But we can't buy the kind you grow here. I just happened to hear from Xiaoyouzi that your second crop of bok choy is about to be harvested, so I thought I'd come and ask if it can be harvested tomorrow?"

Ya Ya nodded: "Yes, this is the second crop. After the second crop is harvested, it will stop growing and we will have to replant it. The first crop only has leaves, but the second crop includes the heart of the cabbage."

Cheng Huaisong swallowed hard. (The text then abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated topic:) ...the heart

Juicy and sweet bok choy.

"Grandpa Cheng wants to discuss something with you. Besides the portion you eat yourself and give to friends, could you sell all the remaining bok choy to Grandpa Cheng? Grandpa really likes it."

Ya Ya blinked and secretly peeked at Grandpa Cheng's stomach. "Grandpa Cheng, can you finish all of this? Vegetables don't keep well after they're picked. We usually only pick as much as we need, because the leaves wilt and don't taste good if they're left for too long."

"We can finish it all. If we can't, we have plenty of friends. We can just invite them over for a meal together and that will solve the problem."

Ya Ya thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go back and discuss it with Grandpa Village Chief. Grandma Li and Grandpa Village Chief take care of the vegetable garden together, so I need to ask them first."

"By the way, Grandpa Cheng, do you like radishes? In about ten days, Grandma Li's radishes will be ready to harvest. If you like them, I can bring you some more."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Huaisong immediately clapped his hands: "Oh my, that's wonderful! I love radishes, thank you in advance!"

Ya Ya tilted her head, looking at Grandpa Cheng, whose wrinkles were crinkled together from smiling. Rabbits love to eat radishes and greens, could Grandpa Cheng be a reincarnated rabbit?

"Ya Ya, I brought you a wheelbarrow!" Zhao Junchen, who had eaten until his belly was round with Wang Yifan, shouted loudly as he walked in through the door. Only after entering did he realize that the warehouse had been completely transformed.

"Wow, so many people? Uncle Cheng, you're here too." Zhao Junchen subconsciously shrank his neck, a little reserved.

"Hey Zhao, have you eaten yet? Come sit down." Cheng Jianguo still remembered Zhao Junchen and greeted him with a smile when he saw the two young men standing at the door.

"We've eaten, we just ate. We came to deliver the dump truck to Ya Ya, and we'll go back after we finish."

"Brother Zhao, where's the wheelbarrow?" Ya Ya only remembered that she had bought a wheelbarrow when she heard Brother Zhao's words. Seeing that the new furniture was almost ready, she quickly climbed down from the sofa.

Zhao Junchen scratched the back of his head: "It's sitting outside."

Fortunately, they didn't push in directly. He originally wanted to push in directly with Wang Yifan, but if they had rushed in, he wouldn't have been able to afford to pay for any of the damage they caused. These few people account for half of their city's GDP.

He quickly glanced around the room; in the time it took to eat a meal, the once bare warehouse had been completely transformed. The hard furnishings remained unchanged, but three large pieces of soft furnishings were added: a sofa for guests and a desk and chair for doing homework, all in matching colors—not cheap at all.

However, business was of the essence, and he dared not be distracted by looking at the client in front of him.

Cheng Huaisong and Xu Aihua also stood up, excitedly saying, "Let's go take a look together."

The group walked outside.

Zhao Junchen brought in a total of three large dump trucks. Not only that, when the factory was filming him selecting trucks, he also spotted a mini dump truck and, after much haggling with the boss, bought it for fifty yuan.

Ya Ya's eyes widened as she stared at the tiny cart. "There's such a small cart!" she exclaimed. "The cart bed is like a washbasin!"

"Wow! Brother Zhao, how come there's still a small, undersized cart?"

Zhao Junchen laughed and said, "You haven't grown up yet, just like little Ya Ya. I thought it would suit you perfectly, so I brought it over for you."

Ya Ya gripped the two handles of the small cart and tapped the cart itself; the metal made a crisp sound. She tilted her head up and asked, "This must have cost a lot of money, right?"

"Hey, it's not expensive, it's a gift from your brother."

"That won't do, I want to pay. I don't want it if you don't charge me." Ya Ya shook her head like a rattle drum.

"Fine, fine, I can't argue with you, this fifty."

"real?"

"Really, the orders are all there."

"Brother Zhao is amazing! He's so good at shopping! He managed to find such a great deal on a car. I love it! Thank you, Brother Zhao!" Ya Ya smiled broadly after confirming that it was only fifty yuan and showered Zhao Junchen with compliments.

"Hehe, it's just so-so, nothing particularly amazing."

Zhao Junchen lowered his head and touched the back of his neck sheepishly. Seeing that Ya Ya had already started to get started, he squatted down next to Ya Ya and said, "Look, this stick at the bottom is called a support. When you're not pushing, you pull the support down like this, and the bike will stand steadily. When you want to push, you put the support away."

Once loaded, simply lift the handle upwards, and the truck bed will tilt forward to empty the contents. There's also a latch at the bottom of the truck bed, allowing you to tilt only the truck bed.

After figuring out how the little cart worked, Ya Ya gripped the handle tightly and pushed it back and forth in the open space, the wheels rolling around. Not satisfied with just two laps, she went to the roadside, picked up some pebbles, put them in the cart, and then lifted the handle to empty them, having a wonderful time.

"Is this thing really that fun?" Cheng Huaisong asked from the side.

Cheng You shrugged and spread her hands: "Maybe."

……

"Oh! Everyone's here, Uncle Bear and Sister Chuan Chuan are here too!" When Ya Ya returned to the yard with her little cart, the big sofa in the yard was full of people, and at first glance it seemed like everyone was there.

"Wow~~~~~ a pot!" Xiao Shuanzi, who was playing with clay in the corner, saw the little cart that Ya Ya was pushing and jumped up from the ground and stumbled over.

"This is called a wheelbarrow, it's used for moving things!" Ya Ya reached out and pushed the little wheelbarrow back and forth in place.

"Bean cart!" Little Shuanzi was even more excited when he saw that this thing could move.

"Wow, this cart is so convenient. The handlebars aren't flat like the flatbed carts we usually see; they're curved." Xiong Bo chimed in.

With a flick of her wrist, Ya Ya produced three large wheelbarrows: "Uncle Xiong, I bought three. You and Sister Chuan Chuan can use one, and Uncle Zhao and Brother Da Niu can use the other two."

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