In the afternoon, Song Dashan attached the wooden board made by Li Mo to the donkey cart's outer wall with a rope and then drove the cart to Uncle Wang's house to transport the vegetables.
Song Dashan helped Uncle Wang move the basket full of vegetables into the carriage, and there was only one available seat for Uncle Wang.
Uncle Wang did not get inside the carriage immediately, but instead, he looked at the wooden board Song Dashan attached to his carriage.
Song Dashan smiled and asked Uncle Wang, "Uncle Wang, can you understand what's on the board?"
Uncle Wang smiled and nodded, "Although I can't read the words on the board, I could still understand it because the drawing was clear. You can tell at one glance that you planned to use the donkey carriage to transport goods. "
Song Dashan nodded and said proudly: "Uncle Wang, you are right, this wooden board was made by my wife."
Uncle Wang was surprised. "It seems like your wife knew how to write."
Song Dashan nodded, "Well, yes, she learned it before, and she can write general characters. Now, Li Mo has been teaching Xiao Bao how to write and read. She said she wanted to teach Xiao Bao, and after he reached the right age, he would be sent to the school to study. "
Uncle Wang couldn't help patting Song Dashan on the shoulder, "Good boy, you are married to a good wife. You should cherish your wife. "
Song Dashan grinned, "Of course, I will treat her well."
Uncle Wang looked at Song Dashan's silly look and laughed. He was a young man. Indeed, he was very enthusiastic about his wife.
Uncle Wang got in the carriage, and Song Dashan drove to the town.
On the way, Uncle Wang said to Song Dashan: "Dashan, you also know that Uncle Wang's family earns money by growing vegetables, and from time to time, we have to bring the vegetables to town.
It is not cost-effective for our family to buy a donkey cart by ourselves since we won't use it much. So in the future, I plan to rely on your donkey carriage to bring the vegetables to the restaurant in town. Then I will bother you when that time comes. "
"You are welcome, Uncle Wang. Whenever you look for me to transport your vegetables, it helps my business. You can rest assured that I will not casually change the price, and I will still charge you the same price in the future." Uncle Wang smiled.
"Uncle is grateful to you."
After that, Uncle Wang said to Song Dashan again: "Dashan, Uncle Wang has a business that I want to introduce to you, and let's see if you are interested in it. There was also a farmer who transports vegetables in a restaurant. It was also because of his son, who was working in that restaurant. His family was always hiring a donkey carriage to pull their supplies.
It seems that they pay a huge sum of money every time they hire a donkey carriage. If he was to pay the amount of money you charge, he would definitely be willing to ask you to transport his goods in your donkey carriage, and I will help you persuade him. "
When Song Dashan heard what Uncle Wang said, he was happy and asked: "Then Uncle Wang, where does that family live? Was it far from our village? "
Uncle Wang said: "That family lives in Xiaoxing Village. The town's distance to their village and from the town to our village is almost the same. It's about half an hour from our village to their village.
If you help his family transport the vegetables, it will take half an hour to go to his house and then to the town. Are you interested?. "
Song Dashan's thoughts moved. It was not a big deal for him to spend more than half an hour. There was no reason for him to not reject it, so he immediately said: "Uncle, thank you so much. Then I will bother you to persuade that family about this matter.

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