Chapter 21: The First Day of the County (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

As soon as it was dawn, Liu Qingshan automatically turned over and got up.

As soon as I arrived in the kitchen, I saw my father making a fire. Daddy looks the same as usual!

He wondered.

Was that last night really just a dream?

When I slept in a daze last night, I seemed to have a dream, and I dreamed that my father was not feeling well, and my mother was scraping him.

But now that I see my father, it seems that nothing has happened.

Liu Yuanhe saw that his son was getting up, so he asked, "Did you say last night that you would go to the county seat to sell bamboo shoots?"

"Hmm. Liu Qingshan found washing tools, and it must be easier to sell while washing back to D County, and the price must be higher. ”

"How much higher? It's so far, our motorcycle is broken, or you can just sell it in the town, don't go that far." ”

"No, I can't. Liu Qingshan refused, "The county seat is far away, and it may be sold for a lot of money, even if it is sold for more than one pound, the three hundred catties of bamboo shoots can be sold for three hundred more." ”

That's right, but Liu Yuanhe is still a little worried.

After all, motorcycles are not as good as cars, and the road is bumpy, but I don't know how much energy it takes.

However, Liu Qingshan didn't give him a chance to persuade, and after washing, he pulled two bowls of rice made from overnight oil tea, and went to the yard to load the car and leave.

When my mother got up, she didn't even catch up to say a word to him.

Originally, she wanted her son to buy some bones for the old man to come back to mend his waist, but she didn't see her son at all.

Liu Qingshan rode a motorcycle all the way to the county seat.

Originally, riding a motorcycle was not a chore for a young and strong young man like him, but who knows, today the weather is not beautiful, and after a gust of wind blows, the air suddenly cools down a lot.

The whirring mountain wind blew across his face, tearing at the skin on his face like a knife, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Liu Qingshan endured the pain and thought to himself, when he has money in the future, he must buy a car. One is convenient to travel, and the other is to make dad brag.

When I arrived at the county seat, I went straight to the largest central vegetable market.

There is a large open space at the entrance of the vegetable market, and many elderly people are reluctant to rent it, so they stay here to sell.

There are elegant old ladies who use old buna soles to buy baby shoes, there are also fashionable old men who carry their burdens to sell home-grown fresh vegetables, and there are some slightly younger middle-aged men and women who sell snacks.

Liu Qingshan looks to be in his twenties, younger than his actual age.

Moreover, this young man is also good-eyed, and he looks quite likable.

Therefore, his appearance will undoubtedly bring a sense of crisis to the other hawkers present.

Because these days, people are more fond of hard-working young people than the commonplace old ladies and old men and other pawn peddlers, so they will also subconsciously patronize the business of such people.

After all, these days, young people are either going to school, or gnawing at the old, or they can only sit in the comfort of their offices drinking tea and chatting, and few young people are willing to do such a drudgery of getting up early and returning late to the wind and sun.

Therefore, a young man like this is an endangered species, and naturally he is more loved by people.

However, because there may be competition, the vendors present can only see the situation first. If the young man sells the same goods as his own, then he is indeed a competitor. If he sells something different from his own, then everyone will be happy.

But how can Liu Qingshan understand this, as soon as he stopped the motorcycle, he first said hello to a few uncles and aunts next to him.

These uncles and aunts also only responded with a smile. Liu Qingshan didn't think much about it, grabbed a bag of bamboo shoots in one hand, and easily took it off the motorcycle.

In order to be able to pull a few more bags of bamboo shoots, two thick logs are also placed horizontally on the tailframe of the motorcycle, so that as long as the driver is skilled, it is not a problem to pull a few more bags of goods.

Although it is said that not everyone has the temperament and ability of the Indian third brother, but after this poor man is forced by life, many things must be tried with all his might.

Therefore, even if it is a broken motorcycle, it is really not strange to pull 300 catties of bamboo shoots.

After Liu Qingshan put down the bamboo shoots, the hawkers next to him had some worries in their eyes.

This young man looks like he has a lot of goods, and he has a lot of strength to look at. If his things are really the same as what he sells, then I guess I won't be able to sell him.

Liu Qingshan put the car away, untied the bag, grabbed the bottom of the bag with two feet, and with a light lift, he poured a bag of bamboo shoots on the ground.

When they saw the fresh and muddy bamboo shoots hula poured out of the bag, all the vendors subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they secretly felt that they were really a little stingy.

Even if it is selling the same thing, everyone can eat according to their ability, and there is really no need to be afraid of others.

The man who sold oranges in his sixties next to him walked over with his hands behind his back, hunched his back, and said with a smile: "Young man, your bamboo shoots look very fresh." ”

"Yes, uncle, I dug it yesterday, you see, it's still muddy, but it's fresh, do you want to come for two catties?" Liu Qingshan didn't care if the other party could buy bamboo shoots, anyway, as long as he came to ask, he would introduce his bamboo shoots.

The uncle asked, "How do you sell these bamboo shoots?" ”

"Fifteen dollars a pound. "Selling it for ten yuan a pound in the town, when you get to the county seat, the price must be raised, otherwise, the dozens of kilometers of road will really run in vain.

But when the uncle heard this price, he immediately shook his head: "It's so expensive, why is the price of this winter bamboo shoot so expensive every year?"

"That's it. The aunt who sold vegetables next to her said, "I heard that this winter bamboo shoot is the deepest buried, and now it is the hardest time to dig bamboo shoots, the weather is hot, and the bamboo shoots are deep, and it is worth this price." ”

As soon as Auntie's words came out, many passers-by stopped and gathered in front of the bamboo shoots.

Seeing this, the old man was a little anxious, he originally wanted to trade with the young man, but so many people came at once, and it was estimated that his plan was about to fail.

An aunt dressed in gold and silver asked, "Handsome guy, how do you sell these bamboo shoots?"

"Auntie, fifteen yuan a catty. Liu Qingshan wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand, and then applied the red mud on his hand to his face.

Under the background of his black skin and red mud, his big white eyes and teeth like white jade looked bright.

This made him, an old bachelor in his twenties, look a sense of immaturity.

When the aunt saw it, her little heart immediately became crispy: "Then give me two catties." ”

"Okay, Auntie, you wait. Liu Qingshan immediately called bamboo shoots to his aunt.

As soon as the aunt tore open this hole, the others immediately followed and picked the bamboo shoots, and after a while, more than 20 catties of bamboo shoots were sold.

Of course, not everyone is so happy.

This wave of people left with bamboo shoots, and when the next wave of people came to ask the price, they felt that the price of winter bamboo shoots for fifteen yuan a pound was too high.

"That's right, you haven't peeled your winter bamboo shoots, and they sell for fifteen yuan a catty, which is too expensive, and during the Chinese New Year, the peeled ones will be sold for twenty yuan a catty. A young elder sister said.

The others also chimed in: "Young man, if you are cheaper, we will give you two catties by yourself." ”

"That's right, ten yuan a catty, we will give you two catties each. ”

"I want three pounds. ”

"If it's ten dollars a pound, I want five pounds. ”