Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 122: Outside the door, the identity is given by oneself

When Xiao Tang and Su Boding followed Aunt Qinfen to the private plot, they felt that Lin Feng's worries were not exaggerated at all.

The last time Subodin saw so many vegetables was when the community property management distributed vegetables during the lockdown, but there were only four people and an SUV.

The four of them rarely eat at home, they either eat in the cafeteria or order takeout. More than half of the SUV's trunk is already filled with luggage.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and pack it up. I have to pick the old leaves to feed the chickens when I get back."

Aunt Qinfen looked at Su Boding's silly appearance and thought that he was good-looking but useless. He was so tall but couldn't do any work. Unlike Xiao Tang, who was tall and strong and capable, he had already filled half a basket of vegetables.

It took several people using their knowledge of structural science and mechanics to barely put all the vegetables into the basket.

Xiao Tang was carrying a load and walking very fast in front, followed by Aunt Qinfen, and Su Boding was held back by various vines. Lifting iron and carrying a basket of vegetables are two completely different things.

Xiao Tang carried the vegetables into the warehouse, poured all the vegetables on the ground, and then carried the empty basket out.

"Hey, where are you going?" Aunt Qinfen shouted behind Xiao Tang.

The vegetables have already been put into the basket, why is he going out?

"Go move the vegetables that are still on the way..."

Xiao Tang felt that if he didn't go, by the time they loaded the car and set off, Subodh might not have brought back the basket of vegetables.

Sure enough, when Xiao Tang found Subodh, he had just set out from the field.

I tried very hard and there were blue veins on my neck and arms. It was because I used the wrong way to exert force.

Xiao Tang stepped forward and snatched the basket from Su Boding's hand, divided the full basket of vegetables into two baskets, and left with the shoulder pole.

Only Subodin was left chasing after him with an empty basket.

Lin Feng moved Zhang Yan from the recliner to the wheelchair. The autumn sun had set early. Lin Feng was worried that Zhang Yan would catch a cold from the cold wind in the yard, so he pushed him to the warehouse as well.

Zhang Yan looked at the pile of vegetables on the ground. He didn't know how to describe it. After all, he was not as good as Su Boding. He had no experience of picking up vegetables at the gate of the community.

Living in a high-end residential area and paying such expensive property fees, I still enjoy relatively good services. Fruits, vegetables, eggs, milk, meat and daily necessities are distributed by the property staff and delivered door to door.

As far as Zhang Yan could see, he felt that these should be divided into two categories, green vegetables and radishes.

Lin Feng and Aunt Qinfen cut off the outer leaves of green vegetables, cabbage, and cauliflower from the roots with a knife and put them in a large basket. The leaves and roots of radishes were also removed, and the white radishes and carrots were separated.

Xiao Tang carried the remaining vegetables into the warehouse. When he saw the neatly classified vegetables, all the fatigue from the day's running around was healed.

Xiao Tang also brought some dishes that Zhang Yan didn't recognize. The three of them discussed what these dishes were, how to package them so that they could be preserved for a longer time, and how to cook them to make them taste better.

This is a world that Zhang Yan cannot enter, a world of ordinary people, a world of humanity and the smell of fireworks.

"Aunt, you don't need to take the green onions and coriander. They won't fit in any place." Lin Feng tried to dissuade Aunt Qinfen appropriately.

Lin Feng looked at the pile of things on the ground. With so many things to be stuffed into this SUV, Lin Feng was really afraid that he would be stopped by the traffic police halfway. It was obvious that people and goods were mixed together.

Zhang Yan tugged at the corner of Lin Feng's clothes, as if he had something to say to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng bent down and put his upper body at the same height as Zhang Yan.

"What's wrong?" Lin Feng thought Zhang Yan was hungry or wanted to go to the bathroom.

Zhang Yan looked at Lin Feng a little awkwardly, then leaned over to Lin Feng's ear and whispered something.

Yes, the two of them were whispering unscrupulously in public.

"This car may not be able to fit all of this..." For the first time, Zhang Yan felt a little uncertain about his belongings.

Lin Feng glanced around the warehouse and said, "Well, it can't hold all the food." How could they possibly fit so many dishes in?

"Why don't we ask Xiao Tang to go to the construction site and drive a pickup truck?" Then maybe he can get a green pass.

Zhang Yan thought his idea was good, so he said that they were engaged in vegetable wholesale.

After all, when you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself.