October 22nd, September 14th of the lunar calendar, today is the Gushan Farmers' Market, Wan Feng wants to go to the market to sell hand-cranked threshers.

At seven o'clock, Luan Construction came with a donkey cart.

His grandfather is in charge of raising livestock in the squad, and with such favorable conditions, you let him push the cart to the market by himself, doesn't he have a bag in his head?

Wan Feng didn't take the mule cart, firstly because the thing was slow, and secondly, he was afraid that he would take the donkey on it again and strike, and it was easy to deal with the strike on the flat road, if this cargo strikes in the middle of the river when crossing the Inna River, there is no place to get off the car.

Wan Feng rode to Xiao Jun's house in advance.

Xiao Jun's mother was feeding chickens and ducks in the yard.

"Xiao Wan is here. ”

Wan Feng turned her naughty son into a person who knew how to work and make money, and she was grateful in her heart.

"Auntie, don't you pick buds for your family? I volunteered to help your family pick buds today. ”

"Pick bud rice?" Xiao Jun's mother was stunned, and she didn't understand what Wan Feng meant by this for a while.

"It's to help you pick up buds of rice. ”

"Help my family pick up bud rice, we don't dare to do this, Xiao Jun said that you are a capable person, how dare our family use you to pick bud rice." ”

"What I'm saying is true, you'll know when the time comes, we need a few sacks of buds. ”

"If you don't order the bud rice in the bud rice warehouse, it's your own private land, and the team hasn't divided it yet, see if you can put a few sacks." ”

In the corner of the yard, there was a small number of buds in a simple wooden barn fenced with wood, but it was enough to hold two sacks.

Xiao Jun's mother found two sacks full of patches, and Wan Feng got into the bud rice warehouse and packed all the buds inside into the sack.

Two and a half sacks.

"Auntie, when you come back at noon, all these buds will turn into buds. ”

Xiao Jun's mother was still confused, and she really couldn't guess what medicine Wanfeng Hulu was selling.

After Luan's donkey cart arrived, the two threw the sacks on the cart and rushed to the market, where they found a place to stop the car at the entrance of the market.

Wan Feng picked up a hand-cranked threshing machine, used the clip below to clamp it on the outward-facing carport of the donkey cart, and spread a sack between the two carports.

He opened the mouth of the two sacks of bud rice, and poured out a portion of the corn in the carport.

The hand-cranked threshers were placed one by one in the open space in front of the carriages, and because the cylinders were made of white iron, the sun shone brightly.

Those who visited the market had not yet arrived at the market, only those vendors looked at Wan Feng from a distance and did not know what they were doing.

The old god Wanfeng was sitting on the carport on the ground, and Luan Jianshe was a little apprehensive.

"I said Xiao Wan, can this be sold?" Luan Jianshe had never sold anything in the market, and he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

"Why can't it be sold? Now that no one has come up, when you are waiting for the meeting, you are responsible for threshing in the car and I will sell it in front."

At about eight o'clock, the number of people rushing to the market began to increase.

Wan Feng got out of the car and walked to the side of the road and began to promote their products.

"Fathers and fellow villagers pay attention, you can't let go of passing by, the latest invention - hand-cranked bud rice threshing machine, stop your footsteps and spend three seconds you can see the latest and most labor-saving invention of the year, the father and old folks who have bud rice to thresh at home should take a look, the threshing artifact that can liberate you from tedious labor..."

Wan Feng held a hand-cranked thresher in one hand and began to shout like a song, and Luan Jianjian, who had not sat on the donkey cart yet, turned red when he heard him shout.

At first, countless people who passed in front of him looked at him and the 'weapon' in his hand with animal-like eyes, and it is estimated that many people wondered if this was a rescue soldier invited by a monkey.

Wan Feng didn't care, and continued to shout, he firmly believed that men would rise sooner or later, and women would flow sooner or later, wrong, tears.

Advertising is to fool people, and under the overwhelming advertising bombardment, reasonable people also have the possibility of becoming idiots.

Sure enough, under Wan Feng's unsparing shouting, someone finally stopped and began to ask.

"Guy, what's the matter with your bud rice threshing machine?"

Wan Feng returned his hand and pointed at the orchid behind him: "Big brother, start work!"

Luan Jianshe immediately shook the small crank of the thresher, and immediately the buds of rice grains flowed down from the thresher like rain.

"See, it's better to see with your own eyes than to say a thousand things and ten thousand, this is the simplest and most effective hand-cranked corn thresher we invented, simple and practical, affordable, a person can thresh one hundred and fifty pounds effortlessly in an hour, you can go to the back and try it yourself." ”

So some people surrounded the donkey cart to watch Luan Jianjian threshing, and some of them were more daring hands-on experiments.

"Oh! Yes, this thing is effortless and very convenient, not tiring at all, third sister-in-law, you try." ”

Some people take the lead and some people join in the fun, and a group of women take turns to go up to the experiment, exchanging experiences while experimenting.

"Second sister, this thing is really good, not only is it light but also not tired. ”

"Isn't it, my hands are relatively tender, and every time I pick up buds, I can squeeze out blood blisters, and there will be no such thing with this thing. ”

"Yes, this thing is not only labor-saving and fast, that guy said that a person can pick up 150 pounds in an hour, I don't know if it's true or not?"

At this time, it is necessary to keep up with the words and give the customer firm confidence.

"An hour is guaranteed to be able to pick up one hundred and fifty pounds, and if you can't pick it up, you will get a full refund, but the premise is that you can't leave halfway, if you go to sleep for a while and come back, you will definitely not be able to pick it up." ”

Wan Feng's joke drew several laughs.

"Guy, if you really can't find out where to find you for a refund?"

"We are the descendants of the depression, do the depression queens know?"

Wan Feng raised his hand and pointed at Pingshan: "It's at the bottom of that mountain, but you don't have to go to Wahou to look for us, we will come to every market, if you really can't pick up a hundred and fifty catties, you will definitely see us here in the next market." ”

"And how much does your machine cost?"

"The retail price of this threshing machine is four dollars five, but today is the first time we come out to sell, in order to take care of the majority of the old folks and advertise our products, today's machine we sell at cost price, no profit, three dollars a buy this bazaar will be fastened, the next bazaar is four dollars five. ”

As soon as I heard about the three yuan, some people left, but many people didn't.

Wan Feng saw that although the people did not leave, most people were hesitating, and if they didn't sell one at this time, maybe they wouldn't be able to sell one.

"And the first three people who buy our machines today will get our tear price, two dollars and five! There are only three units in a limited number, and now is the time to witness the miracle, do you want anything?"

A handful of women are still hesitating.

"I'll buy one. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, and with the voice, Xiao Jun's mother walked out with righteousness...