There are many people in the market, and the cries of selling come and go.

Most of the stalls sell needles, threads, brains, children's clothes, shoes and hats, all of which are handmade. At this time, department stores do not sell sincerity, but individuals are allowed to sell in the market. In this way, women who do not know how to do needlework can spend some money and buy it back for their children to wear. It's really a closed door, just open a window, as long as you are willing to work hard, life can go on.

Most of the people who sell vegetables and fruits come with small donkey carts or carts. Generally, there are three people: one weighs the scales, one collects money, and one keeps accounts. At first glance, it is on the production team. This has a certificate, and the industrial and commercial office doesn't care.

There are also those who sell them with burdens or bicycles. The seller's expression was very unnatural, his eyes were bone-lining, and he looked at the industrial and commercial office personnel in charge of the street, and as soon as he saw it, he quickly closed the stall and left, and went to sell it elsewhere.

Some of them are slow, or they are blind, and they will be fined if they are caught, and some of them will be chased around.

As a result, Tian Qingqing thought of sealing the big belly. If he came to sell vegetables today, wouldn't he also be among them?! An old man in his fifties, who is being chased and grunning, is really undignified. If the vegetables in the courtyard are gone, they will be gone, anyway, they have their own food to eat, and they can't starve him.

"Fresh peaches, sweet and fresh peaches, one dozen and two open, delicious and inexpensive, three catties for one dollar."

A shout interrupted Tian Qingqing's reverie. As far as the eye can see, a large cart is loaded with a full carriage of red, red and white fresh peaches. Some of them have emerald green peach leaves on them.

Three pounds for one dollar. Compared with the modern ten yuan and three catties in the previous life, it is not expensive. Pork is ten times different.

"Grandpa, can you grow peaches like this by planting peach pits?" Tian Qingqing stepped forward and asked the old man in his fifties and sixties who kept the account.

The old man shook his head: "The peach tree that grows from the peach pit can only bear hairy peaches. After grafting, such fresh peaches can grow.

"Are peaches also grafted?" Tian Qingqing asked again.

Old man: "Yes. That variety is a few days later than this one, much more delicious than this one, and it will bear fruit in a few days. "The old man was teaching techniques and selling products at the same time.

"Grandpa. If I go back and eat peaches and plant the pits, will I be able to graft them next spring? Tian Qingqing asked.

She really regretted why she didn't learn Lin Guo when she was in the previous life, because she didn't know anything about this aspect. There is an empty stomach full of financial theories. But you don't need it.

"Yes, yes. If you plant it now, you will be able to grow a finger thick next spring, and it will be grafted just right. The old man said enthusiastically.

"So, grandpa, where are you from?"

"Why, you're going to cut cuttings?" The old man saw through Tian Qingqing's thoughts at a glance, and at the same time wondered in his heart: How can a child of a few years old have such thoughts?

Tian Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled: "When I can't see you at the set, I'll go to your village to buy peaches!" ”

The old man pointed to the southeast corner: "Go out of the city and go southeast for fifteen miles." Just ask Yang Jiawa. ”

Tian Qingqing nodded, and hurriedly bought a fresh peach for one dollar.

After walking a few steps forward, I saw two eye-catching characters written on a doorway in the north of the road: medicinal herbs

Presumably this is a medicinal herb company.

Tian Qingqing walked in along the doorway.

Inside is a small courtyard, the north room and the east and west wings. There were several doors open, and above each door, there were signs written on them.

Tian Qingqing looked at it and found a sign with the words "Medicinal Material Acquisition" written on it, so he pushed the door and walked in.

Inside was a small room with an inside and outside, and a middle-aged woman in her forties was sitting at the counter and making a sweater.

"Auntie, have you received the skin?" Tian Qingqing asked on tiptoe towards the counter.

"Receive." The woman saw that it was a small child. Said coldly and angrily

Every summer when the ghosts are unearthed in the peak season, there will be children who come to sell the skins, dozens, dozens, and hundreds of eighty, and they can't be weighed at all. No, this is a commonly used medicinal material. What's more, the children took it again, so they could only accept it patiently, but their attitude was not good.

"How much is a pound?" Tian Qingqing asked again.

"Seven." The man glanced at Tian Qingqing, strange that she still knew about asking the price. Usually children come and put the skin on the counter. Just timidly waited to get the money.

Seven pieces! That's cheap, isn't it?

Tian Qingqing's heart was cold when he heard this: I remember that in my previous life, I would like to pay more than 100 yuan a catty in modern times! In some places, they even received 200 yuan.

It's almost the same when you think about it: in the previous life, modern prices soared, and a child's clothes were tens or even hundreds of yuan, but here it is only a little more than a dollar.

At this moment, an old man in his sixties walked out of the back room, holding an empty bag in his hand, and said as he walked: "No, I picked it up for more than two days, and my neck hurt so I sold it for more than a dollar." Cheap. ”

"It's been this price for several years." The woman explained coldly.

Listening to the tone, what the old man said is that he has sold his skin!

cough, the public business is like this, if it can't be done, the salary will still be paid, and the staff don't care if you sell it or not.

But the entire Wuyou County is an exclusive medicinal material company, and there is nowhere to sell it from here!

Five dollars is five dollars! Although it was much less than expected, it was a public business and could not be bargained. If you can sell it for two or three dollars a day, that's it.

Tian Qingqing thought about it in her heart, and she became happy.

After leaving the medicinal material company and wandering around, Tian Qingqing came to Livestock City again.

There are cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, rabbits, ...... In short, everything that is raised at home and can be sold is available here. Needless to say, cattle are bought and sold between production teams. The others only need to have a certificate to prove that they are indeed fed at home, not speculation.

Tian Qingqing fell in love with a pair and a half of lambs and asked for twenty yuan. Tian Qingqing bargained, and finally fell to fifteen yuan. Tian Qingqing thought that her mother spent five yuan to buy a lamb, this one is much bigger than that, and the price is okay.

Just as she was about to buy it, a young woman said to Tian Qingqing: "If you plan to breed, you might as well have my ewe, and I will be pregnant with a lamb for two months." I waited for the money at home to deal with it. Twenty-five, how's that? ”

It was a big ewe, more than 30 catties and 40 catties, and there was a lamb, and twenty-five yuan was indeed not expensive.

Seeing that the woman was about the same age as her mother, her brows were furrowed, and there was a trace of sorrow floating on her face, she must have encountered difficulties in the family.

"Okay, then, I want you here." Tian Qingqing said, handing over twenty-five yuan. The owner of the little lamb pecked the young woman several times.

Tian Qingqing led the ewe to a secluded place, put it outside the door on the west side of the space, flashed out again, and went back to spend fifteen yuan to buy the pair of little lambs.

"Hey, where did you put the sheep?" The man who sold the lamb asked.

"My dad is over there." Tian Qingqing replied.

"Why didn't your dad buy it?" The man was even stranger.

"My dad is so much more important than here."

Tian Qingqing said with a smile, leading the two lambs away.

The onlookers were dumbfounded: whose adult is so bold as to let a little girl of a few years old take so much money to buy sheep, what if people are deceived?

There was a middle-aged man in the crowd, seeing that Tian Qingqing was too small, and a pair of little lambs dragged her stunned, so he avoided everyone and followed Tian Qingqing.

Tian Qingqing felt that there was someone behind him, squinted his eyes, and saw that this person was a thief, not like good material, so he hurriedly walked to a secluded place, flashed into the space, put the little lamb into the west door, and watched the middle-aged man in the space.

The middle-aged man walked and disappeared the little girl, and he was puzzled. Because of his improper intentions, he didn't dare to speak out.

Tian Qingqing saw that he had a bad heart, so he remembered his appearance and followed him to the market again.

After following for a while, I saw that the man was wandering around the market, and he did not look like he had started. He still had fifteen miles to go, so he left the man, mounted his bicycle, and ran east of the city.

When passing by the old bridge of Dongguan, I spared a little road to the north, came to the edge of the pit pond on the northeast corner of the ring road, and collected some small fish and shrimp from the ditch in the western mountain area of the space. The pit pond in the south of Tianjiazhuang Village has left her with not many fish, so she has to leave some for the fishing enthusiasts in the village.

As soon as I finished harvesting the fish, I looked up and saw a lot of skins on the big tree on the edge of the pond, and I was happy in my heart, and I quietly received it in the space with my ability. In just an instant, there was a large pile in the space, more than two large dustpans.

It turns out that it's so simple to receive the skin! If that's the case, as long as you're willing to work hard, you won't be charged ten pounds or eight pounds a day.

Tian Qingqing was happy in her heart, walking all the way, collecting all the way, and when she got home, there was already a pile of skins the size of a small grave in the space hall.

Then let them stay in space! Sell three or five pieces a day, all for your mother. Let your mother's smiling face last a few more days. Otherwise, take it all out at once, or take a few catties a day, and it would be strange if there was not an explosive news from Wuyou County!

When Tian Qingqing returned home, he happened to make lunch by mistake.

"Qingqing, have you picked pebbles?"

As soon as Tian Youqiu entered the door after school, he yelled.

"Here comes the chosen. My brother and sister are playing in my house! ”

Tian Qingqing said and walked out of the kitchen. Seeing that Wen Xiaoxu was also here, he hurriedly went into the house and took out a popsicle and gave one to each of them.

Since Tian Damu came to sell popsicles, Tian Qingqing has never let the family break popsicles. and instructed Wen Xiaoxu to come home to get it when he wanted to eat. When I passed by the entrance of the alley after school, I followed Tian Youqiu's house. Sometimes he asked him to bring two back to Sister Wen Xiaomei.

Wen Xiaoxu did it right. In this way, there are not only cold and sweet popsicles to eat, but also Tian Qingqing, why not do it. Every day after school at noon, I must come over and get a popsicle to eat.

For Wen Xiaoxu's feelings, even Tian Qingqing himself didn't understand. Think of yourself as the soul of a twenty-nine-year-old adult, and it is impossible to have feelings for a child.

Maybe that's the physiological reaction of a little girl! In the past, I had more contact, and there was the saying of "baby pro", so there was a natural outpouring of innocent feelings! RP