As time passed, more and more people rushed to the scene, especially at half past twelve, when the crowd reached its peak.

Most of them walked slowly down the street with empty backpacks on their backs, looking left and right at the stalls from time to time to see if there was anything they wanted to buy.

Guo Qu was very excited at this time, and the more people there were, the greater the chance that his clothes would be sold.

Therefore, he shouted loudly, not caring that his voice had begun to change tone, which can be described as painstaking.

It's a pity that compared with other stalls, there are not many people, not even one-third of others, which can be described as a lot of people.

At the end of the day, there were only a dozen people buying his clothes, which made him a little disappointed.

Although he sold more than a dozen pairs of pants and a dozen pieces of clothes, he made a profit of more than 500 yuan, and he also made a net profit of 400 yuan in addition to the principal.

But!

I'm afraid of comparing everything, comparing myself with others, it can be said that I was killed in an instant.

I remember a story in a previous life about two people who sold the same item. One of them is very extroverted and starts selling when he puts up a stall, while the other is introverted, and it takes a lot of courage to put the stall out and run away.

Then no one ever bought his things, so he had to say weakly at the end of the shouting: "Me too!"

Guo Qu is very similar to this person, not in character, but in the gap between peers.

Although Guo Qu shouted loudly, he couldn't compare with the horn anyway, and if he shouted with all his might, it wouldn't be long before his voice became hoarse, and he was not on the same starting line as others.

The sun is about to set, and the day has passed like this, Guo's mother has gone back to cook, and the girl is unwilling to go back, so she and Guo have stayed on the street until now.

After closing the stall, Guo Qu was a little absent-minded, holding the girl at the oil cake stall that was about to close, bought twenty oil cakes, and then went home.

The journey home was not easy to walk because it was said earlier that the way home was a dirt road.

The cicada, which is about to be killed by Autumn Will, is still trying to make its final chirp, and its voice is relative.

There were sparse pedestrians on the road, and the sky was getting darker, so the girl was so frightened that she hugged Guo Qu's neck tightly and didn't dare to say a word.

The moon had already sunk in the west, and suddenly an autumn wind blew, and the leaves of the big trees rustled to the ground.

"Autumn is already here!", Guo went to shiver, hugged the girl a little tighter, and walked home quickly, wanting to return home before it was completely dark.

When I returned home, I distributed the oil cakes to my family, and each of them divided two or three, and then ate the meal.

After eating, they went back to their houses to sleep.

The townships and towns in the countryside come in turns, and Sanyuan Township catches up with 10 and 5, so naturally there are other townships and towns that catch up with 1 and 6, 2 and 7, 3 and 8, and 4 and 9.

Under normal circumstances, every township is once every five days, only when the moon is small, that is, when the lunar month is 29 days, the 49th day of the lunar month is postponed to the first day of the new year.

Tomorrow is the market day in Huaxi Township, that is, the market day in his grandfather's township, and he must go in order to make money.

The next morning, before dawn, he got up and began to clean up, and at half past five, everything was ready, Guo went to ride a tricycle, and the car pulled his father and uncle and half a bag of clothes to Huaxi Township.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the car arrived on Huaxi Street on time, and his uncle and his father helped set up the stall before driving to collect the scrap.

As for the repair of the house, it is now on the right track, and the bricks have already begun, the homestead and the mountain opening field are watched by the old man, and Guo Qu's mother can cook for the workers.

As yesterday, there were not many pedestrians in the morning, most of them were women shopping for groceries on the street.

Guo went to sit on a stool and dozed off, quietly waiting for the arrival of noon.

I was hungry and went to the noodle restaurant to ask for a bowl of noodles, and after eating, I began to wait quietly.

"Boss!

Guo Qu's closed eyes immediately opened, it was really the sun coming out in the west, and at this time, someone took the initiative to buy clothes!

Looking at it, it was a sixty or seventy-year-old woman, who felt a little familiar, and if you thought about it carefully, it was not the customer who bought a dress at his place yesterday!

"The old man is here again, and I saw you in Sanyuan yesterday. ”

"Yes, yes, yesterday I went to catch Sanyuan, and I bought a dress for my good grandson here, and I bought it back for him to wear, and he was very happy! So I saw you again today, and I came to buy him a pair of pants. ”

The old man was also followed by a little girl, Guo went to see the little girl's eyes looking at the clothes and pants on the stall without blinking, his heart was moved with compassion, and then said, "Choose, choose, fifteen yuan a piece." Hey, is this your granddaughter? Why don't you buy some for her, two for twenty-five, and if you buy three, it's thirty-five. ”

"I can't afford it, I can't afford it, the girl has her old clothes and pants to wear, and I need to buy a new one." ”

"Old man, it's not me saying you, you can't do it like this, the old idea of patriarchy should be changed. Guo went to swallow his saliva and moistened his dry throat, "Let me ask you, is your grandson very naughty? Are you looking at your granddaughter, how sensible is she to help you carry the shackles at such a young age? ”

"I don't have money, I don't have money. ”

The little girl's eyes darkened, but she did not cry. Guo went to see his sister for some reason, and couldn't help but say a few more words, "Old man, you listen to me first, if it makes sense, you can continue to listen, if it doesn't make sense, you can leave at any time." ”

According to our customs here, although it is your son who will do the funeral for you in a hundred years, who will cry for you? Not your daughter? Who will buy you a house? This is your granddaughter, I want to wait for you to return to heaven in a hundred years, and she will also get married, you don't treat her well now, do you think she will cry for you in the future? Will she buy you a house?"

Guo went to his hometown to go to the custom here, after the old man died, it was the son who did the funeral, but the one who cried and mourned went to the daughter or granddaughter, and the deacon, that is, the one who bought the bamboo paper house was also the daughter or granddaughter.

"Do you think what I said is reasonable? If you think I'm too talkative, you'll think I'm farting. ”

The old man looked at the little girl who was standing in front of Guo Qu's stall with a backpack on her back, and touched the little girl's head again, "Girl, you can only choose one pair of pants." ”

The common people's use of measure words can be described as simple and crude, no matter what kind of thing, there are only so many kinds of measure words: one, one, one, one Kai (dialect).

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PS: I need everyone's push, recommendation, and ticket help, but don't send red envelopes, thank you.