060 Go to the bazaar
In this way, they soon came to Dahe Village.
Follow the crowd directly to a large flat grain field in Dahe Village, the middle one is really a piece of different shapes, but the paved stone slabs are very small.
There is a passage in the middle, and on both sides are pieces of linen cloth spread out, representing stalls one by one.
The stall owner behind the stall is more particular, and there is a small horse to sit there with him, and then he sits directly on the ground.
The linen cloth was full of food and utensils, shouting, and the women's loud bargaining voices came and went.
At this time, the sun poured down and sprinkled softly on the earth.
Qingluo looked at this scene with a smile, and then did not stop, and took the initiative to blend into the picture.
Following the flow of people, I have seen one stall after another.
I don't know if it was intentional or not, Chen Juaner and Li Xiaocao left from Qingluo's side.
Qingluo didn't go to his heart, he just came to go on the road with a companion.
Everyone has different things to buy, so naturally they want to help their families.
And she has no family and is alone, so naturally she buys it and asks for it.
Even if you go back to the village alone later, you don't feel lonely, but enjoy it.
"This bowl of chopsticks is quite small and smooth."
Qingluo stopped in front of a stall.
Hearing the clear voice, the stall owner hurriedly looked up.
When I saw that it was a girl dressed up, carrying a basket on her elbow, I couldn't figure out if I had the heart to buy it, or if I just said a few words.
But he beckoned anyway, "Girl, come and take a look."
The ancestral skills are all cut down from the good bamboo on Dahou Mountain, which ensures that it is not prickly at all, and it can be used for many years! ”
Qingluo was a little moved, carrying the basket, squatting down, in the enthusiastic smile of the stall owner, he took a bamboo bowl with his hand, and shook his head and put it down after thinking about it.
"Do you have any pottery bowls for sale?"
The stall owner's smile faded a little, "This is just making some utensils to sell by yourself, how can you have the ability to make pottery bowls!" Ceramic utensils that are only sold in the town. ”
Qingluo nodded, and then raised his hand to pick up a pair of chopsticks, "Are two pairs of chopsticks sold?" ”
The stall owner nodded hurriedly, "If you sell it, you will be given another pair, and you will be counted as a penny." ”
Qingluo was a little surprised and looked at the pair of chopsticks he held in one hand, three pairs of chopsticks for a penny, this is too cheap.
But I thought that the other party said that it was made of bamboo that I cut up the mountain.
Now she is a little familiar with some prices in the countryside, such as when there is no farming on weekdays, the peasant man goes to other big villages or towns to do hard labor, which is also less than five cents a day.
These bamboo chopsticks look a little stronger, but after all, they only need to be cut off and polished.
"Good things come in pairs, how can there be three pairs and one sale, add another pair, four pairs and one penny!"
Although he thought it was very cheap, Qingluo still picked up two more pairs of chopsticks and shook them at the stall owner and said.
"Don't look at the chopsticks just like this, in fact, you really want to make it sturdy and strong, and you won't prick your mouth, which is not easy.
But it also depends on the girl's sincerity, forget it, you take four pairs of chopsticks, and it will cost you a penny! ”
Four pairs of chopsticks were washed by the stall owner, and a long grass with a bit of toughness was tied.
Qingluo took it, put it in the basket, and handed over a copper plate.
When he got up and was about to leave, Qingluo turned sideways, looked at the stall owner who was shouting loudly again, and said hesitantly:
"Do you have that small and delicate, but half-palm-sized box, which is similar to a rouge box, but smaller?"
The stall owner looked at Qingluo, shook his head and said, "No." ”
Qingluo looked down at the things sold by the stall owner, the dishes, chopsticks, and other utensils sharpened with bamboo, as well as the style of the steamer, which looked like it could be steamed, and then there was a back basket.
Glancing at his basket, Qingluo spent another five cents to buy a medium style, which was a little more delicate than the others, and the polished and smooth back basket was carried on his back.
Finally, he said to the stall owner:
"If you have that kind of technology, I hope you can make some, and if I can meet you again on the next market day, I will buy it if you are satisfied with what you have done.
Of course, if you don't believe me, you don't have to do it, because I don't know what you've done, and I'm not satisfied.
But if I am satisfied, that delicate with a little bamboo fragrance, I will buy it at the right price. ”
The stall owner was immediately excited, "Do it!" You want to be smaller, right? It's going to be polished well.
Girl, look at the light ones on your back, it's harder to make than those boxes!
As for if you are not satisfied at that time, it will be successful if you don't buy it, and it won't take too much effort anyway.
I'll see it on the next set, I'll definitely come anyway. ”
Qingluo didn't say anything more, he still had to look at it and say more, just nodded and continued to walk forward.
Some of the other weeds and wild fruits on the stalls are sold as soon as they are sold in a big stall, but few people are interested.
After all, these mountains can be picked, and the surrounding ten miles and eight towns are all built against the mountains, which family wants these to go up the mountain to pick.
Qingluo stepped forward and asked, she could buy a lot for a penny, but in the end, she left like everyone else.
There were other grains to sell, which made Qingluo a little surprised, and after thinking about it, not everyone in the countryside has their own fields.
Some of them are just tenant farmers who have paid taxes, and some of them will not survive next year's autumn harvest and will not have enough grain in stock, so they will take advantage of this time to buy some extremely inferior coarse grains of bran rice that are cheaper than the price of grain.
Some of these are sold in the town, the quantity is not much, the quality is too poor, and the price will be lowered, so take advantage of the market to set up stalls to sell.
Walk to a stall that looks a little more bloody than the others.
The stall owner was a hunter with a bow on his back and a sinister complexion, with a dark complexion, except that he looked thinner than the other rural men.
Get rid of the blood and weapons around you, and it looks the same.
Qingluo looked directly at the other party's somewhat sharp eyes, and compared it to the rabbit that was slightly more processed than the stall.
"How much is one?"
"Eleven pounds." Orion mentioned the rabbit that Qingluo was referring to, and said, "Count you ten wen a catty, one hundred and ten wen." ”
Qingluo counteroffered, "It's cheaper, it's a whole number, a hundred wen is good?" ”
Orion glanced at Qingluo, then glanced at the remaining prey on the stall, and nodded.
The other party's bargaining agreement went smoothly, and Qingluo paid the money happily.
One copper plate is about the size of a finger's tip, and ten copper plates are equal to one big coin, which is a little larger than the copper plate.
Qingluo counted out ten large coins and handed them to Orion.
The other party took out a large lotus leaf from the basket and put a bag of blood rabbits and a bundle of grass on the fur.
Qingluo hurriedly waved his hand and shouted, "Is it okay for the stall owner to wrap another layer?" ”
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