Now that winter is approaching, Qian Hong has to consider the problem of keeping quails warm in addition to food, which is a large expense, so he must develop new financial channels.

Another weekend, Qian Hong refused Teacher Sun's request to let him practice, and then called Zhang Qiang and Ren Hongwei, brought a full 80 quail seedlings, 40 males and 40 females, and took a boat to the sugar factory Daji to try his luck, hoping to find a stable market for quail eggs and quail meat.

The sugar factory is still the same, or it should be said that it is more lively as New Year's Day approaches.

In addition to the bits and pieces that can usually be seen, there are many more seasonal agricultural products today, such as melons, fruits, pears, peaches, vegetables and pastries, all piled up on the roadside, after all, eating is the first element of people's survival, and there is no need to worry about them deteriorating quickly in the late autumn temperature.

In addition, near the end of the year, adults and children also want to buy a new dress, so many small merchants and vendors heard the news, directly spread plastic sheets on the ground, large bags of clothes and shoes directly thrown on it, like their own choice, and then the most fierce bargaining link, but Qian Hong saw that the general transaction is about 5 yuan 8 yuan, which is much cheaper than the civil trade.

Qian Hong often saw people wearing red armbands walking around, not only dealing with disputes, but also collecting management fees, so Qian Hong started a guerrilla war with them, and when the other party was far away, he put down the basket in the small gap between the two carriages.

"Chinese cabbage, autumn cabbage, after this village, there is no such shop. ”

"Vermicelli, wide vermicelli, authentic sweet potato powder of the old Xue family. ”

Don't say it, the goods bought by these two are quite compatible, but the owners don't deal with each other, and they don't want to look at each other, but this is just right for Qian Hong, so that no one will interfere with his little borrowing.

"Chirp Chirp ......" just opened a crack in the basket, and the quail in the basket immediately called, and now the temperature during the day is okay, so Qian Hong didn't do anything to keep warm, while letting the quail attract potential buyers, he picked up clods of soil and wrote a few words directly on the ground.

Selling quails, five cents for males, and five taels for females, is so simple and rude.

"Qian Hong, I'll go over there for a walk. After Ren Hongwei, who couldn't sit still, finished speaking, the person ran away with a hippie smile, and then without waiting for Zhang Qiang next to him to speak, Qian Hong took the initiative to suggest: "Then don't squat here, go around, I'll just watch it myself." ”

"Okay, then I'll go buy a bunch of sugar gourds. Zhang Qiang's pocket money often makes Ren Hongwei envious to the point of collapse, as if this kind of activity of shopping for the big market Zhang Qiang generally pays directly for what he wants to buy, and occasionally lets Ren Hongwei taste it, as for Ren Hongwei, he can only purely pass by.

"Young man, you tunzi, I look at you!" A few minutes later, the uncle selling cabbage on the left couldn't help but talk to Qian Hong, anyway, he was idle, who told him to make a little late, most people's projects to store autumn vegetables were over, so there were not many people who came to buy vegetables sporadically.

"I'm from the shipyard. Qian Hong replied with a smile on his face.

"I said, seeing that you are so well dressed, you don't look like a tunzi person. ”

"It's the same for all the people there, hey, hey, hey"

"You raised all these quails?"

"Yes, I have nothing to raise a batch, and I exchange it for some oil and salt money, but everyone doesn't seem to recognize it. ”

"Hey, hey, young man, you don't understand this! Quail should taste good, but it has no meat, and 5 cents is indeed not expensive, but if I had to choose, I would rather spend three yuan to buy a chicken to eat, and the chicken thighs are more enjoyable to eat!

"Uncle, you're right, why do you sell that cabbage?"

"5 points, if no one wants 4 points, I can't pull it back when I pull it all the way. The uncle looked at the mountains of cabbage on his carriage and was really worried.

"Vegetable seller, how do you sell cabbage?" Someone suddenly came up to ask the price, and the uncle immediately put aside Qian Hong, and went to greet people with the whip of the carriage.

"Quail quail, five cents a piece, can lay eggs and eat meat, fried a plate of wine is not cured!" "Homeopathic roared a few voices, but unfortunately there are still many people who inquire, few people who buy, half an hour down Qian Honggang sold two, or parents sell them to their children as chickens to play, and the few gross tickets in the pocket are really unfulfilling.

The uncle selling cabbage on the left was even more exaggerated, because the business was not good, he simply sat in the carriage and squinted, so that Qian Hong didn't have anyone to talk to.

If the left side doesn't work, then you can only choose the right side, Qian Hong turned his head slightly, looked at the old man with a cold face on the right and asked, "Uncle, are you wearing a watch?"

Who knew that the old man did not roll up his sleeves, but glanced at the sky, and then replied firmly: "It's almost noon." ”

"What is your old noble surname?" Qian Hong, who did not give up, spoke again, but unfortunately the old man didn't even look at him, so he leaned on the carriage and squeezed out a word: "Xue"

"Your wide vermicelli is really rare, you make it at home? It must be good to stew pork, my mother bought it at the cooperative last time, it can't be stewed, and it won't be rotten when it's stewed in the pot for the second time. ”

"I can't do this vermicelli, you say it's not a thing for people to eat, if you lie, I'll hit the car and kill me when I go out!"

“......”

With this attitude, this rhetorical business will be good, there will be a ghost!

When the God of Wealth came, he had to cry and leave.

Qian Hong didn't intend to be bored, but for the sake of his quails, he had to find a way to sell them, and the uncle who sold cabbage was right, could he take it back as it was? This is not Qian Hong's style.

"Old man, do you have a pound of wide noodles?"

"Four Mao"

"Then give me half a catty first!"

As soon as he heard that the business was coming, the cold-faced old man finally took action, quickly cut and weighed with a guillotine, and Qian Hong took advantage of this time to come to the side of the cabbage seller in a few steps, and gently patted him on the arm twice.

"Well, do you want to buy groceries? 5 points. ”

The uncle who slept until he was in a daze, his body shook suddenly, and he didn't open his eyes before he said a word, and when he saw that it was Qian Hong who woke him up, he was immediately deflated, and he sat back again, rubbed his eyes, and said very self-deprecatingly: "Why did you say that this sleepiness suddenly came up, and it was quite fragrant to squint for a while, hehehe"