Fang Zhiqiang chuckled and let Wang Yaxin wipe his mouth for him.

"Okay, I have to go, otherwise I won't get the good food if I'm late." Fang Zhiqiang looked at the time on his phone and stood up quickly.

“Well, let’s put on the coat.” Wang Yaxin stood up and said.

"No, I drove there, it's not cold, I'm leaving, give me a kiss." Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile.

Wang Yaxin felt a little embarrassed now and said: "Let's go quickly, there will be no food later."

"Okay." Fang Zhiqiang was a little disappointed and did not ask for anything. To a kiss goodbye.

Wang Yaxin sent Fang Zhiqiang out, and suddenly pulled Fang Zhiqiang at the door, stood on tiptoes and kissed Fang Zhiqiang on the mouth, then helped Fang Zhiqiang tidy up his clothes and said: " Drive slowly, pay attention to safety, and come back early for dinner in the evening. Let's discuss some things slowly in the evening... at night."

"Okay." Fang Zhiqiang nodded and got into the car with warmth, He drove away from Wang Yaxin's home. It was still night outside, there was no light at all, and there was thick ice on the branches.

Fang Zhiqiang was in a good mood. He was in a very good mood. He had never been in such a good mood before. He was driving and playing music. Although he was severely sleep deprived, he was still in high spirits. I hummed along with the music on the radio and turned the music on the radio to the loudest.

It’s the end of the year, and the business of the vegetable market is 10% or 20% better than usual. Both the number of people buying food and the amount of food bought are more than usual, because the school is on holiday and the children have gone home. , there are also some professionals who have gone home early to celebrate the New Year, such as teachers, so business is better than usual. But Fang Zhiqiang is still the same as yesterday, with two boxes on display, selling vegetables by himself, thinking about him They all find it a bit funny, but they have to admire it. The quality of Chinese people is indeed much better than before, especially in big cities like Shanghai. Although it is unavoidable that there are still some people sneaking around every day, but compared to the total number Say, this part is very few. With yesterday's experience, Fang Zhiqiang is more confident to do this today.

When Fang Zhiqiang drove back from delivering the food and came to the stall, many people gathered at the stall, which surprised Fang Zhiqiang.

Of course, what surprised Fang Zhiqiang was not that there were so many people shopping for groceries. What surprised Fang Zhiqiang was that there were actually a few reporters there filming and recording, each with a microphone. There was a certain TV station on it, and a certain newspaper. Of course, the clothes he was wearing had writing on them.

Fang Zhiqiang was a little confused, and his heart was pounding. Is there something wrong with the vegetables he sold? Fang Zhiqiang walked to the stall with anxiety.

Several reporters saw Fang Zhiqiang walking into the booth. The female reporter holding the microphone directly pulled the cameraman towards Fang Zhiqiang, walked directly to the booth and said to Fang Zhiqiang: " Hello, master, are you the owner of this stall?"

"Ah... yes... yes, what happened... happened?" Fang Zhiqiang asked nervously Mainly because I feel unsure.

"Oh, hello, we are reporters from a certain TV station in Shanghai. We received news clues from the citizens that your stall is operating in the form of self-service vegetable sales. We I have read reports before, and have seen self-service supermarkets and self-service kiosks, but this is the first time we have seen self-service vegetable stalls, and it is still in a vegetable market, in an environment with many people and many hands. I want to ask you , when did you start this self-service vegetable stall?" The female reporter talked a lot, explained her purpose clearly, and then directly handed the microphone to Fang Zhiqiang for Fang Zhiqiang to speak.

Fang Zhiqiang suddenly became nervous, especially in front of a camera. He knew that he was going to be on TV. This was the first time in his life. How could he not be nervous?

"Yesterday... it just started yesterday." Fang Zhiqiang stuttered a little.

"So how effective is this? Have you noticed any shortage of money one day? That is, some people took the food without paying or with less money." The reporter continued to ask.

"There are definitely some, more or less, but not many. Most people are very self-conscious. Look at these aunties, they are all my regular customers. They are all themselves. He said that he gave money according to the price and made change in the money basket. However, there are always some people who may...maybe their quality is not that high, or they may have miscalculated. I did the math, and it may be more than normal every day. The business is about sixty-seven, seventy-seven, eighty yuan less."

"Then is the number of people large or small?"

"Few, the proportion is very small , it is estimated that one or two of the twenty people will not pay or pay less." Fang Zhiqiang said after calculation.

"Since someone gave you less money, why did you choose to do this? In other words, what is the purpose of opening this self-service vegetable stall? What is your original intention?" the reporter continued to ask.

"How do I put this? First of all, it is also to save manpower. Normally, two people are required to run this stall. I can actually save the cost of one person by implementing this self-service model. Secondly, The reason is also to allow customers to choose and buy vegetables independently, so that everyone can choose the dishes they want and like, and weigh them themselves. In the past, many people said that there was something wrong with my scales, and they also said that my scales were faulty. Said there is a problem, but now the self-service model is implemented, everything depends on oneself, but the enthusiasm and favor of the customersThe temperature has gone up..." Fang Zhiqiang was no longer nervous at the end and started talking to the camera.

"I implement this self-help model to explain something to everyone. My vegetable stall can stand the test in terms of the quality of the food, the price, and the fairness of my scale. If I had problems with these aspects, not so many people would come here to buy food on their own. , there won’t be so many people taking the initiative to pay themselves. I can make a promise here. If a customer who comes to buy food from me finds that there is something wrong with the quality, weight, or price of the food he buys from me, you can just not pay him. Please remember the location and number of my booth. "Fang Zhiqiang rolled his eyes and said a lot at the end, and then pointed to the number plate of his stall and said to the camera. He will definitely not let go of such a good advertising opportunity. Where can I find such an opportunity? Hurry up and say the best about yourself.