Everyone was talking nonsense, and Liu Qingshan couldn't interject.

After a while, everyone really couldn't discuss what was in the bag, so they asked him, "Qingshan, what is in your bag?"

Liu Qingshan untied the bag, spread out a cut snakeskin bag on the ground, and then poured out the contents of the bag.

Seeing that the bamboo shoots poured on the snakeskin bag were all fresh and tender, everyone was stunned!

"Damn, now you have this bamboo shoot?"

"What kind of bamboo shoot is this?"

"It's bitter bamboo shoots. ”

"Bitter bamboo shoots, why are there bitter bamboo shoots now?"

"Isn't the bitter bamboo shoot coming to Qingming soon?"

"Yes, this year hasn't been finished yet, why are there bitter bamboo shoots?"

"Hehe, why is it not the end of the New Year. Liu Qingshan said with a smile, "Our family's sixth year of junior high school is over." ”

"That's your home, the festival in this county hasn't passed yet, and the festival won't be celebrated until the end of the month, and when the festival in the county is over, then it's really the end of the New Year." ”

Listening to the uncle's explanation, Liu Qingshan remembered that the festival in this county town has not yet passed.

I don't know what the reason is, the Spring Festival festival in this county is scheduled at the end of the first month. Every year, when other villages have finished the festival, at the end of the month, it is the turn of the county seat to celebrate the festival.

At that time, the county seat was naturally lively.

However, because Liu Qingshan's family has no relatives in the county, they have never been able to witness the grand occasion of that day.

I have a car this year, so I'm afraid I'll have to come out and see it when the time comes.

Just as he was thinking about it, the voices of his uncles and aunts interrupted his thoughts again: "Qingshan, you haven't said how you got this bamboo shoot." ”

"Yes, Qingshan, where did you get this bamboo shoot?"

"Where else did it come from, it must have been dug by Qingshan himself. ”

"I don't believe it, how can I dig up bitter bamboo shoots now. Besides, you don't need to dig the bitter bamboo shoots, just break them. ”

Liu Qingshan looked at the puzzled people with a smile and explained: "I really dug it myself, and I dug it yesterday." The altitude in the mountains is higher, the climate is warmer, and it is normal for the bamboo shoots to grow earlier, but you are right, this bitter bamboo shoot has not yet come out of the ground, it is all dug up with a hoe, you see, this bamboo shoot is still stained with mud. ”

Everyone looked at the extremely fresh bamboo shoots on the ground, and naturally did not doubt their freshness. It's just that Liu Qingshan, this kid is too capable, and he is the first to do everything.

Last year's winter bamboo shoots were like this, he sold them the earliest. The same is true of wild yams, which he sells the most expensive. Wild honey is what he sells the most. Then at the beginning of the new year this year, he bought the bitter bamboo shoots that had not yet come out of the ground.

I'm afraid this kid is not the reincarnation of Da Luo Immortal, how can he be so capable.

"Qingshan, you tell us the truth, which immortal are you worshipping. The fat uncle asked, "Your kid is too capable, I have to learn from you." ”

When Liu Qingshan heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh: "Didn't I say it before, mountain god." I worship the god of the mountains. ”

"No wonder. The fat uncle muttered, "It must be that your kid often worships God secretly, otherwise, how can this mountain god take care of you alone." We've seen a lot of farmers selling mountain goods, but we've never seen anyone as lucky as your kid. Anything good can come your way. ”

Liu Qingshan shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "No way, people are handsome, and God also favors them extraordinarily." ”

The crowd squinted......

"Qingshan, how do you sell these bamboo shoots?" an aunt asked, "If the price is not expensive, wholesale it to us, and let us sell it fresh." ”

"Yes, the yam was very easy to sell before, and such fresh bamboo shoots should also be easy to sell. ”

"Qingshan, tell me how to sell your bamboo shoots. ”

Liu Qingshan scratched his head: "In previous years, when bitter bamboo shoots were first listed, they were sold for ten yuan a catty, so I will have to sell them now, I think, I have to sell them for fifteen yuan a catty." ”

"Fifteen dollars a pound?" everyone's eyes widened.

That's a lot of money.

Since ancient times, this bitter bamboo shoot has never had such a high price.

"Qingshan, your lion's mouth is a little wide. If you wholesale to us for fifteen yuan a catty, then we don't want to sell it for twenty yuan a catty?"

"yes, you're too expensive. ”

"When bamboo shoots were the most expensive last year, it was just ten yuan a catty, and people sold it for ten yuan a catty by peeling off the shell, and you sold it for fifteen yuan a catty without peeling the shell even with mud and soil, which is equivalent to doubling the price. ”

"Yes, Aoyama, you have too much appetite. ”

In the face of everyone's complaints, Liu Qingshan was calm: "Uncle, aunt, you must know that this is dug out of the ground with great effort, and this bamboo shoot is so big, digging a pit, you can only dig out one bamboo shoot." Sometimes it's in vain, halfway through the digging, and accidentally digging up the bamboo shoots, you can only keep them for yourself and can't sell them. ”

Bitter bamboo shoots are not like the winter bamboo shoots sold before, no matter how small they are, other people's winter bamboo shoots are the size of their wrists. But at this time, no matter how big the bitter bamboo shoots are, they are only two fingers thick.

Although bitter bamboo shoots and winter bamboo shoots are not from the same kind of bamboo, the deliciousness of both is also different.

The seasonal mountain food is always particularly tempting.

Although tempting, the bamboo shoots that cost as much as fifteen yuan a pound still discourage the rice.

"I don't want it, you want it. One of the vegetable vendors said, "The price is too high, and if I can't sell it, I'll be doing it for nothing." ”

"Yes, Qingshan, can it be cheaper, how about eight yuan a catty?"

"Yes, yes, eight yuan a catty, eight yuan a catty, we will help you wholesale at once. ”

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "It's only fifteen yuan, and besides, this price is still only available in your face, if people from other vegetable markets come to wholesale with me, I will definitely sell seventeen." ”

"You kid, you have a lot of appetite. ”

"Oh, forget it, I'd better sell my greens honestly. ”

When everyone saw that Liu Qingshan refused to lower the price, they all dispersed.

After the crowd dispersed, the place where the bamboo shoots were sold instantly became cold.

At this time, an aunt walked by and asked, "Boss, how do you sell bamboo shoots?"

Liu Qingshan replied without thinking: "Twenty yuan a catty." ”

I'm going to go.

The aunt exclaimed, "Why is it so expensive." ”

Liu Qingshan explained helplessly: "Auntie, now the bitter bamboo shoots have not yet emerged, they are all hidden underground, my bamboo shoots are dug out of the ground by me with a hoe, and it is strength money to eat, and it is really not expensive to sell you for twenty yuan a catty." ”

The aunt listened to Liu Qingshan's babbling, and she didn't listen carefully, so she casually read that it was too expensive, too expensive, and then left.

This is true for several customers in succession.