It is decided to hold the festival in the form of an agricultural fair, things are much easier, at least the hawker has seen what to do, and it is better to draw a scoop according to the gourd than to smear it with two eyes!

However, it seems that the Taoist Conference and the Agricultural Fair have a difference in that there must be immortals! "In that case, Lao Yuan, you can do it yourself, but don't forget to invite a few of our Taoist immortals, put an incense burner in front of each statue, and anyone who enters the incense can draw a lottery when the time comes, and tomorrow you go to find a carpenter to make a big turntable for the lottery, about one person is more than one person! That is true! The vendor stood up and gave Lao Yuan a rough gesture of the shape of what he needed.

Lao Yuan frowned and looked at the blind gesture of the goods, but he never got the essentials, and the hawker was anxious to compare with a white face for a long time, and Lao Yuan finally reacted, "Uncle Shi meant to take a wheel-like wooden plate, and then nail it to the stake to ensure that the wheel can turn, and then the wheel is brushed with paint on one, two, three, and the words like a special consolation prize, right?" ”

The peddler squatted on the ground and was hit, should his IQ be so high! I prepared the vocabulary for a long time, and the people directly expressed it in the most straightforward words, and the hawker also felt a little embarrassed, "Yes, you can do it yourself!" "After saying that, I was stuck in the bed, which hurt my self-esteem!

Lao Yuan didn't know what the vendor was thinking, so he asked, "Then Uncle Shi should prepare some more marks or something to distinguish between the incense and the non-incense!" ”

The hawkers are about to cry, can you not always show off that you have a high IQ and do everything you do! "What do you think is a good mark?"

Yuan Tiangang pinched his fingers and muttered in his mouth, "This, no, that, no, no, hey, Uncle Shi, I have your help for this, we can find our things, and others can also find them, Uncle Shi, do you have any good things to mark?" “

The hawker finally regained a little self-esteem, no matter how high her IQ is, she still doesn't have much knowledge, "I want to think about this!" "The peddler holds his head and recalls what he saw before, by the way, every time I watch a TV football game, those fans put some red flags on their cheeks or something, and I will go tomorrow to see where it is sold!" I'll get this, you don't have to worry about it! “

Lao Yuan admired this uncle more and more, although his uncle didn't have enough time in his brain, he seemed to know a lot of things he didn't know, "Then it's troublesome for uncle!"

The vendor waved his hand at Lao Yuan, "Let's not be so polite, go to bed early, we've been busy for the past two days!" “

The next morning, the hawker was disturbed by someone to clear his dream, and came out to see that it was yesterday that the group of steakhouse party had come to work, and the noisy hawkers in the whole Taoist temple could not continue to pretend to sleep, so they had to rub their sleepy eyes to go to the well to wash, the steakhouse party saw the hawker, and his eyes were full of awe, this group of people watched the hawker disappear out of thin air yesterday, and they have completely taken the hawker as a fairy!

The hawker is also happy to be respected, it is better than being looked down upon wherever he goes! After the hawker washed up, the two girls brought him a bowl of instant noodles, and looked at the hawker expectantly hoping that he would give him a good review!

The vendors are about to cry, who eats instant noodles early in the morning, although they are otaku, but otaku don't eat instant noodles for breakfast, because otaku don't have breakfast, only lunch and supper!

The hawker was weak and pulled the instant noodles, whether it was delicious or not, you have to make do with it, the steakhouse party stretched their necks to look here after smelling the fragrance, swallowing saliva with hatred, this situation was seen by the hawker, and Zhu Laoba politely took the bowl and said, "Have you eaten?" ”

Zhu Laoba's eyes stared at the bowl of noodles in the vendor's hand, "Not yet, we won't eat until the hour, hurry over in the morning while the weather is cool to catch up with the meeting, and then go back to eat!" “

The hawker sighed, forget it, isn't it just a few packets of noodles, quickly called the group of people, told the little girl to boil water, and asked Lao Yuan to bring a few big bowls of drinking water for the workers, and then taught this group of people how to make noodles, and after the water was good, everyone was stuffy with a bowl, and when the aroma came out, these people were like hungry ghosts who smelled incense, and turned their heads around their necks a few times, and after telling them that they were okay, and then there was a full of sucking sounds, and then the hawkers knew that people were eating two meals at this time! Poor man!

A group of steakhouse parties licked the bowl clean after eating, and the hawker couldn't bear to look at it directly, so he dragged Lao Yuan to the outside of the city to observe the place Lao Yuan was looking for!

Not far out of the city, to the old Yuan's mouth near the Baqiao, the hawker threw the car on the side of the road, got off the car and stood in the middle of the field to observe it, the environment is very good, the green mountains and green waters do not even have a plastic bag! Then walked along the river for a distance, and observed that there are many places that are very suitable for washing things, it seems that the place that Lao Yuan chose is the place where the Tianzhen Festival time is more lively in previous years, that is, there are still a few women washing clothes in the river, and I saw the vendor and Lao Yuan all looked up, and then lowered their heads to communicate with each other!

Lao Yuan followed the hawker closely and pointed with his finger, "Uncle Shi, let's put our Taoist immortals along the riverside in turn, and then set up a lottery table in this place, and then after Uncle Shi brings the things, we will decide how to arrange it, what do you think?" ”

The peddler roughly estimated in his heart, "Okay, so be it!" "It's true that this product has participated in the agricultural fair, but it has not been initiated and organized by itself, so it can only take one step at a time, and then the hawker looked around and found a vacant land where no one was around, estimated the approximate distance, walked a few steps forward, opened the commissary, and skimmed in the eyes of old Yuan Zhenjing! The feeling of the natural wind blowing that place made the hawker tremble vigorously, and whoever blows it knows what it feels like!

Lao Yuan turned his head speechlessly, his heart was about to bleed, the vendor knew what he was thinking when he saw Lao Yuan's movements, but you can't explain it, so you have to scold the old yellow bastard in your heart, if someone else needs to make a mark or something, how to drop it has to bite your finger and drop a little blood, so it looks so tall, when have you ever seen a book that says that people who cross pee like dogs to make marks? Go back and let Lao Huang read more online novels!

The hawker patted Lao Yuan's shoulder, "Lao Yuan, you go back and find a few people to fence off the convenient place I just had just now, don't let people come to this place randomly, I will come to this place from time to time, for fear of hitting people!" ”

Only then did Lao Yuan know that the hawker was making marks, but he knew that Lao Yuan was thinking about the same as the hawker, the gods were really unreliable, and it was easy to hold back his laughter, "Obey Uncle Shi's orders!" ”

Forget the joke, just laugh, and quickly drive Lao Yuan back, of course, it will inevitably be sprinkled on the road next to the broken Taoist temple again, this time Lao Yuan didn't laugh, and quickly ordered the group of steakhouses to better not appear on that road, otherwise they would not be responsible for the death!

The peddler ignored this group of ignorant people, moved the things down with Lao Yuan and threw them into the tent, and then disappeared again in the stunned gaze of the steakhouse party!

PS: Tickets can't be stopped! Tickets can't be stopped! Tickets can't be stopped! Say the important thing three times!