Chapter 50: Unexpected

"What's wrong with Lao Zhao?"

There was a lack of a door to move the goods into the warehouse, so I ran to the second floor and knocked on the door.

found that Zhao Guangming was not there.

Fan Yang looked at the corner of the wall, the three boxes of Buddha statues, at this time the two boxes had been emptied, only the last box was left, and he went up to take a look, only a few Buddha statues were left inside.

The lack of a door also came over: "Eh, what kind of Buddha is this?"

The several Buddha statues at the bottom of the pressure box are not high, they look blue, and the surface does not know what the color is.

Fan Yang didn't know each other either, so he picked up one and turned it over, and when the two of them looked at it, they were almost startled.

I saw that the Buddha statue was only slightly higher than the palm, less than 20 centimeters, with four arms, the Buddha's body was painted blue, with green fangs, stepping on the lotus platform under his feet, and each of the four arms was holding a kind of magic weapon, which looked fierce and vicious.

It is completely different from the ordinary Buddha statues with compassion and compassion, and the gentle and generous shape.

And it has three eyes.

Take a closer look at the material, it is made of wood, the carving is quite exquisite, it should be a modern product, but the surface is artificially old, it looks like there is a layer of pulp, and the texture is still very good.

Fan Yang didn't know either, and shook his head: "I don't know, look at it like this, it should be some kind of angry King Kong or something......"

On the Indian side, this kind of Buddha seems to be quite popular.

Missing a door, he picked it up again and looked left and right: "What the hell is this old Zhao doing?"

"Forget it, don't worry about it, let's get out of the stall quickly. ”

In his previous life, Fan Yang traveled by car, and he also went to Lhasa, Qamdo, came in three times, and left after only a short stay in Kangding.

I'm not familiar with Kangding.

I have been here for so many days, and I have been busy setting up stalls, and I have never been to the three temples.

It stands to reason that setting up stalls outside the temple must be the best, and one of the most important activities for herdsmen to participate in the festival is to turn around the temple, circling around the temple, and the flow of people must be the largest.

But if you think about it with your toes, you can think that the good position must have been occupied long ago.

In the future, such a temple fair, the management will be more perfect, and a special food festival will be set up, and the stalls inside will be rented for tens of thousands of yuan a day.

An inconspicuous stall sells tofu brains, fried cakes, and kebabs, and sells tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of yuan in a few days.

Later, the network developed, and there were many special food festival investment websites, music festivals and other kinds of investment.

It has also given rise to many street vendors who specialize in attending the meeting.

Usually I don't put it at all, I just run after food festivals all over the country, and I will go thousands of kilometers.

Profits are not to be underestimated.

Since they couldn't find the tricycle, the two had to use a stupid method to carry a piece of instant noodles together and walk in the direction of the farmer's market.

Tents were set up everywhere along the way, and the street outside the farmer's market was filled with all kinds of vendors early.

They sold everything, and it was 10 o'clock in the evening, and there were herders everywhere buying food.

Outside the city, there is a steady stream of herdsmen.

Because the herdsmen have a tradition of walking whenever they participate in Buddhist services and pujas, so that they are pious enough, and they don't ride horses, but lead them.

In the plateau area, similar to this kind of temple fair, the most characteristic food is beef offal soup.

High heat, protection from the cold.

Fan Yang roughly counted the seven or eight shops selling beef offal soup on the street outside the farmers' market.

The price is still expensive, 10 yuan a bowl.

But the portion is quite sufficient.

The two of them hadn't eaten in the first place, so they simply put instant noodles on the side of the road and bought a bowl of them.

After eating it, I suddenly felt much warmer.

"It's right here. ”

Originally, Fan Yang wanted to choose a good position, but found that it was completely unnecessary.

The herdsmen who did not set up their tents also carried thick blankets, and the farmers' market had a wide open roof, which could shelter from the wind and rain, and it was impossible to manage it, and a farmer's market was almost crowded with herders at this time.

There are young and old, and a small farmer's market, if you want to count the head, I am afraid there are no more than one or two thousand people.

I could see that the eyes of the two of them were shining with golden light.

And those grocery stores that sell non-staple food are even more lit up at night, with a long door panel at the door, and everything is piled on it.

The tricycles that were chased by Fan Yang selling rice candy didn't see it.

I think it's a good place to take on other things.

"Fellow, can you do me a favor, help us watch it, just a few minutes, I left this thing next to it. Fan Yang said to a young herdsman next to him.

"Go, go, go. ”

The two of them quickly moved another shaqima and an instant noodle, brought the table, and spread oilcloth on the floor.

The outer packaging was unpacked, and the shaqima and instant noodles were laid out.

Rewrote a brand: Shaqima is 8 yuan a bag, instant noodles are 3 yuan a bag, and 60 yuan a box.

This time, they brought back 18 pieces of shaqima, 6 pieces of instant noodles, it has its own packaging, 24 bags in a box, one in 20 boxes, one in 480 bags, this time, they brought close to 3,000 bags.

Selling them in bulk is definitely struggling.

But if you want to sell it one by one, it's actually not much, only 120 boxes in total.

The stalls selling offal soup have stoves and many herdsmen around, but the sales are not very obvious.

Because in the days of the Buddha Bathing Festival, especially the elderly herdsmen, it is still necessary to fast properly.

They were not allowed to light fires casually, it was getting late, there were very few people going to the restaurant, and most of the herdsmen bought dry food.

As soon as Fan Yang's stall came out, many people immediately gathered around.

Many of these herdsmen came together as a family, and there were five or six people at every turn, two shaqima, and it only took more than ten minutes.

Sold out.

Instant noodles are sold in at least 10 bags of 8 bags.

At 60 yuan, the herdsmen thought it was quite cheap.

The boxes were sold quickly, and five or six boxes were sold.

More than ten minutes passed.

One instant noodle piece, and all of them were sold out.

The two received money softly.

Herdsmen who were originally sitting in the farmers' market also came out to buy.

"It's gone?"

"Is there a boss?"

"I want 10 bags. ”

"5 bags. ”

"I want two boxes. ”

The trading status is ignited instantly.

There is no way, Fan Yang and they are late.

Many grocery stores in the neighborhood have long been sold out.

"Wait a minute, everyone wait a minute, and there's more, don't worry, we don't live far from here, we'll move out immediately." ”

"How long?"

"Soon, soon, soon. ”

The two wanted to leave, but the herdsmen still didn't agree, and when they heard that there were still two young herdsmen, they chased after them on their heels: "I'll help you move." ”

The two were overjoyed.

There were two people to help, Fan Yang was ruthless, and simply moved all the remaining 5 pieces of instant noodles first.

Shaqima also moved 5 pieces.

The hot trading scene lasted for an hour or two.

The astonishing results were released, and the two were simply stunned.

The amount of 120 boxes of instant noodles was sold before 12 o'clock in the evening, and more than 40 boxes were sold.

The lack of one is a real experience, counting the money until the hand cramps.

The military coats of the two were full of money and stuffed.

Falling to the ground from time to time.

Fan Yang simply tore open the lining of the military coat, and stuffed it into the cotton when he received the money.

After 12 o'clock, the herdsmen at the farmers' market were dismissed.

But the two didn't leave at all, but squatted on the side of the road and fought all night.

Because the two of them were reluctant to leave, they were afraid of such a good position, if people left, where would the stall go?