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I walked around the vegetable market with the vegetable basket for a while and looked at the radishes on several stalls in succession. This radish is white and tender, and it is very lovable. This season is a good season to eat radish. Such a fresh and tender big radish is really rare.

The one in front of me was bought by an old lady. The little vegetable girl said that she would put the radish into the vegetable blue and then turned to greet me. Then the old lady cautiously asked, "two pounds less?" The little girl did not look back and said, "go and weigh it again. One less penalty is ten." I looked at the little girl and saw that her yellow hair was fifteen or sixteen years old at most, though she was not beautiful, she still looked honest. I can't help feeling a little sympathy. A child of this age is supposed to study hard, and many children have just got up for breakfast, but she is already busy making money.

I weighed the radish, and she also assiduously put the food away for me. I didn't ask if I was short of money and went away.

Not far away, I heard a burst of scolding. Looking back, it was the old lady who just got even with the little girl: you are so much less than me, and you learn so skillfully at an early age. no, no, no. Reading and appreciation of American articles

The vegetable girl said awkwardly, "I'll weigh it again."

Under the old lady's glaring glare, the little girl made up her weight. At this time, onlookers denounced the little girl: what will happen when you grow up like this when you are young? the little girl tilted her eyes and ignored anyone, with an indifferent look on her face. I suddenly changed my opinion of the little girl and thought that the little girl was so slick.

Seeing that the little girl did not respond, the old lady suddenly put her hand into the basket and said, "didn't you say one less penalty of ten?" Picked up a big radish and left. The little girl wanted to stop it, but the old lady had left the crowd, so the girl had to scold: shameless.

Someone in the crowd immediately said, "you are shameless." The little girl looked around, her face flushed and tears poured out. The onlookers suddenly felt that the words were a little heavy and dispersed one after another.

When I went to the weighing platform, I weighed the radish, three jin less than four taels of radish, I was also missing, but I had no idea to make up for it. Maybe it was because I saw the girl's tears, maybe I always felt that the condemnation just now was heavy enough for a little girl, or maybe it was because I had suffered more losses in my life. What is the lack of three or four today?

As I walked back with the basket, I always thought to myself, "Man, why are you doing this?" If everyone lacks integrity and cheats on others, then this society will lack the color of rich life.