Chop Chop Fruit Novels & Stories

at the side of a car, there were six bags of onions, twenty-kilogram bags of onions. "Peel, chop, tiny pieces, two days, will come and collect in the morning. "All of them?" "Yes, of course." Rene pursed her lips, one hundred and twenty Kilograms of onions peeled and chopped in tiny pieces. Bitch. Taking a breath, Rene smiled, "Oh, that's fine. No problem." "Ok Ciao." Sophia got in the car and drove off, leaving the onions and huge pans on the pavement. "Ok, I can do this," she muttered as she dragged a bag of onions down the path. "I'm not that high and mighty that I can't chop a few onions."