Chapter Forty-Eight: Whose Flowers Fall

At eight o'clock in the morning, when the people in the town began to be lively, Yu Lian lay on the bed to rest, and Gao Yang sat on the side to play games.

"This Xiaoyi is young and vigorous, and I don't know if this child can win, if not, alas, ......" Yu Lian sighed, but she knew that Bai Xianyi was showing her edge now, and she would only be better than her mother in the future, so how could she avoid such a conflict.

"Auntie, don't worry, Xianyi will win, I believe her." Gao Yang first won the first five kills of today's game, and then turned his head to comfort Yu Lian.

He didn't count it in his heart, but even if Bai Xianyi lost, he still had Lin Xianjie's help, and the result couldn't be any worse.

Yu Lian looked at Gao Yangxian again and nodded with satisfaction.

Although Xiaoyi is a little stubborn, fortunately, the friends around her are good.

Gao Yang was afraid that Yu Lian would be bored, so after listening to Bai Xianyi's words, he used another mobile phone to play the opera.

The number of people in the town's market gradually increased, Bai Xianyi and Zhong Ruoxue were both selling pomegranates in the same place, and the color of the pomegranates was the same, and it was difficult to open the gap at the beginning.

At half past eight, half an hour after the flow of people increased, there was still no one in front of the stall.

Zhong Ruoxue squinted and looked at Bai Xianyi opposite, there were no guests over there, why were she still reading now?

She is about to be annoyed to death, if she really loses the game and loses the house, how will she see people in the village in the future?

Zhong Ruoxue thought for a while, but after all, she couldn't help it, and sent a message to Zhong Wenchang: Dad, call those people over.

After another half an hour, the flow of people in front of Zhong Ruoxue's stall finally increased.

Some of them were bought by her father to cheer up, and some of them were seen to be more crowded in front of her stall and followed the trend.

In contrast, Bai Xianyi was in front of him, and he was very cold.

In the morning, there were only a few people who bought pomegranates in front of Bai Xianyi's stall, and more than half of the pomegranates in front of Zhong Ruoxue had already been sold.

By 12 o'clock in the afternoon, most of the people who had rushed to the market had already gone back to eat, and the flow of people in front of the stalls was less.

Zhong Ruoxue finally got time and went to Bai Xianyi's side to take a look.

"Yo, I've only sold a few, I don't think there's any need to continue today's game, you still obediently admit defeat, right?" Zhong Ruoxue looked at the stall in front of Bai Xianyi, the pomegranates on it were neatly arranged, and there seemed to be no change from the original appearance.

"With this little ability, do you dare to say that you will compete with me?"

Bai Xianyi was a little tired from reading, so she took out a thermos box from the side, which was her lunch, and when she opened the lid, the food was still steaming fragrantly.

Ignoring Zhong Ruoxue, Bai Xianyi ate and sat there quietly, as elegant as an ink painting.

This cheap hoof, even having to pretend to eat like this!

"Hey, I think it's eighty percent of the loss, you can continue, don't cry too ugly when the time comes." Zhong Ruoxue didn't want to be as bored as in the morning, and when she saw that Bai Xianyi didn't care about herself, she went back to her stall.

Bai Xianyi finished eating, the alarm clock in front of her showed that it was half past twelve, she put down her books quietly, prepared two fully charged electronic scales, and a large stack of plastic bags, about half an hour later, her business will come.

At one o'clock, the flow of people in the market increased again, this was the second wave of peak traffic, Bai Xianyi directly wrote the price on the signboard: one yuan and one catty.

"Hmph, don't worry, who won't reduce the price, I will also reduce the price, I don't believe that you can still win me like this."

Zhong Ruoxue watched Bai Xianyi's actions from a distance, and also changed the price.

The first person to go to Bai Xianyi's stall was Mr. Liu, who arrived on time, as if he had made an appointment.

"Teacher, you're here." Bai Xianyi saw Teacher Liu and politely stood up and said hello.

"I arrived on time, not late." Teacher Liu looked at Bai Xianyi, shook his head with a smile, and reached out to pick a pomegranate.

This little girl said hello to herself yesterday and asked him to come and patronize her business.

Mr. Liu is well-known for his kindness in the town, and has also helped many families to get out of the mountains.

The visitor asked, "Mr. Liu, what about buying pomegranates?" ”

Teacher Liu will reply: "Yes, the closed disciples work and study, come and do your best." ”

Teacher Liu stood in front of Bai Xianyi's stall for twenty minutes, and not long after, the people on this street saw people and said, "Teacher Liu's closed disciple is working and selling pomegranates, let's be kind enough to have a show." ”

After Teacher Liu left, the source of customers in front of Bai Xianyi's stall was not broken, even more than the guests in front of Zhong Ruoxue in the morning.

Bai Xian was prepared in advance, and the two electronic scales were prepared, and the situation of customers not being ignored for too long.

The alarm clock turned leisurely past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the pomegranate in front of Zhong Ruoxue was still one-third of its original size, while there were only a few defective products left in front of Bai Xianyi.

Bai Xianyi whistled in a good mood, and his eyes flickered towards Zhong Ruoxue opposite.

Zhong Ruoxue couldn't hold it back at all, put down her face and went to the middle of the road to pull guests.

"Don't buy it, girl, you're all picked by others in this stall now, you still lower the price again, maybe someone else wants it."

An aunt tore away Zhong Ruoxue and took her hand and went home.

Seeing that the time was approaching five o'clock little by little, Bai Xianyi picked up the book again and looked at it, Zhong Ruoxue was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and then she remembered to call her father for help.

But at this time, even if Zhong Wenchang wanted to find someone to do business, it would be too late to get from the village to the town.

At five o'clock, the alarm clock rang, and Bai Xian loaded his books and prepared to close the stall.

"Bai Xianyi, you colluded with Mr. Liu to pull business for you, you cheat!" Zhong Ruoxue rushed over from the opposite side and pointed at Bai Xianyi's nose to complain.

"This kind of game doesn't count!"

Before Bai Xianyi could speak, a villager next to him heard about the competition between the two and gambled on the house, came to see the excitement, and laughed, "Zhong family girl, you old lai, which eye did you see Liu Scholar standing here shouting and selling pomegranates?" What can you bet on if you can't afford to lose? ”

"That's it, it's still lost everyone's fun!" Another villager who came to see the excitement chimed in.

Zhong Ruoxue is a girl after all, where can she stand the ridicule of the men in the village, and she ran home with red eyes.

Bai Xianyi was in a good mood, cleaned up the stall, and planned to go home.

In fact, the benefits that Mr. Liu brought to her were not expected by her, she originally stuck the winning points on the price, and in the afternoon, the pomegranates on Zhong Ruoxue's stall were all picked for a round, but there was no one on her side, at the same price, everyone would naturally choose the side with better fruit color.