Chapter Seventy-Nine: March Three

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Time flies, from the cold winter to the bright spring.

There are two big markets in the county seat of Guxian County a year, one is the third day of March, and the other is the ninth day of September, the former is the busy season of spring ploughing, the latter is the harvest season of harvest, one is the recovery of all things, and the other is fruitful.

Most of them have a lot to do with the local climate and farming.

This is what Grandma Zhou told Zeng Yirou.

After all, Grandma Zhou has never engaged in any farming activities in her life, and when she was a daughter, she was busy learning art; After getting married, busy with family and embroidery; After that movement, he was busy surviving and developing with Qian Yiming.

These important chronicles of hers have a lot to do with embroidery, and she has not been to her rural hometown much, so she can't mention her understanding of agricultural affairs.

It's just that the age is there, and the more things I have seen, I have an understanding.

Zeng Ruolan only listened to these things. She was brought in the village when she was young, but she was too well protected by her parents, and when she knew that life was hard, she was already in Ishihara City.

Regardless of the origin of this kind of big bazaar, Zeng Yirou is full of expectations for it.

There's no way, I've never experienced this kind of bazaar in two lifetimes, and I'm very curious.

Zhao Mumu found Zeng Yirou early, and made an appointment with her to go shopping together on March 3, she proudly showed off to her that she was an "indigenous", a local, and had been in the market for more than ten years, and she knew best what was fun and what was not interesting.

I forgot to mention that as a traditional festival in Guxian County, March 3 and September 9 have two days of holiday, while a market is generally open for three days, and most of them have not many people on the third day.

He once counted the days with his fingers on a soft board, and stayed up until the third day of the third month of March.

Early in the morning, she got up and cleaned up, finished breakfast, cleaned up the housework, looked at the electronic watch n times, and finally saw that the time was almost up, picked up her small bag, counted the money and things in it, said hello to Zeng Yirou and Grandma Zhou, and ran away.

She made an appointment with Zhao Linlin, and they met in a small square not far from her alley.

The stalls in the market are placed on the east and south streets, and there are stalls on both sides of the street and in the middle of the street, which squeezes the originally spacious street to pedestrians, and bicycles are struggling to move at a speed.

So, most of the people who shopped were close to the outskirts of the bazaar, stored their cars, and walked around.

The silk weaving factory is a mile or two away from the periphery of the market, and Zhao Mumu wants to go shopping, usually walking to the city.

And the small square where they made an appointment to meet was not far from the outskirts of the market, where Zeng Yirou usually passed through to school, and was already very familiar with it.

In fact, at the beginning, Zhao Mumu wanted to set the agreed place at the corner that was a little more outer, where they could see the outermost situation of the market, and they could start from scratch.

It's just that Zeng Yirou's resentment against that place is too deep, she was blocked in the alley around the corner twice, it's no wonder that she can like it!

Zhao Mumu didn't understand the reason, and he didn't ask the reason, the two places were not far away, and there was nothing to pay attention to.

I used to be a little faster with soft steps, and I arrived at the small square first. It's already packed with all kinds of small stalls, and my eyes are running out all the way through.

Even though she came from the era of extreme material abundance in her previous life, she couldn't help but be full of freshness.

Mainly, there is too much gap between the needs of this era and more than twenty years later.

Can you buy all kinds of pigs, cows, sheep, chickens and ducks in the supermarket now?

There were also all kinds of agricultural tools that she was not familiar with, hoes, shovels, and so on, and she realized that when these tools were sold, the iron tools in front and the sticks used to make handles were not sold in one piece.

All kinds of flowers, grains, seeds, fertilizers, vine weaving frames, etc., she didn't understand what they were.

All kinds of snacks were interspersed among these stalls, and she didn't have time to take a closer look, so she hurried over.

When she arrived at the agreed place, she looked up, Zeng Yirou's steps couldn't help but slow down, and she began to think about what she should say next with a slight headache.

Zhao Mumu, the little girl, also began to play tricks with her, saying that she was asking her to come to the market together, but she didn't say that there were other people who would also come together.

What's going on with the two big boys Zhao Binbin and Zhao Linlin over there?

How can a little girl go shopping and still look for a boy?

It's not related to them being brother and sister, if she turns around and is seen by her classmates, she doesn't know what to say!

Forget it, she is an adult, and what she cares about is blinding her experience of returning from the open era of the 21st century.

Zhao Mumu didn't feel Zeng Yirou's resentment at all, and when he saw her, he ran away, rushed up, held hands, and happily asked her for credit, saying, "Sister, you're finally here!" Let me tell you, today, I fooled my eldest brother and second brother, they are both 'big money', much richer than me, we are responsible for eating the two of them out of poverty today.

Am I amazing? โ€

When Zhao Mumu spoke, he didn't hide his thoughts at all, so Zhao Binbin and Zhao Linlin, who also came over, also heard her bold words.

Zeng Yirou didn't know if it was because of the running just now, or because he was not used to Zhao Mumu's frank statement, his face was slightly red, and he said embarrassedly: "Mumu, my mother also gave me enough money, and it is enough for us to eat all the way, and we don't need to spend on others." โ€

How could Zhao Mumu be willing to spend Zeng Yirou's money, in her opinion, Zeng Yirou was in a group with herself, Zhao Binbin and Zhao Linlin were in a group, how could there be their own people eating their own people, so how could it be called taking advantage?

"Sister, they're boys, and we're older, we eat them, that's a matter of course, you don't have to leave them for them.

Otherwise, my eldest brother will use money to buy books when he goes back, and my second brother spends money indiscriminately with his brothers! โ€

Zhao Linlin was unhappy when he heard this, and protested: "I said, Zhao Mumu, spending money on you is not called spending money indiscriminately, why is spending money with my buddies just spending money?"

My buddies still invite me to eat when they come back, and they can eat back.

I spent money to buy food for you, and I let the northwest wind eat it, and when I turned around, I couldn't even hear a sound, and I had to complain about this and that!

Hey, is it easy for me to be an older brother? โ€

Zhao Mumu immediately raised his eyebrows coldly, raised his chin, and said, "Why, you dare not give me flowers?" โ€

Zhao Linlin took a deep breath, and the second half of his breath was immediately released, and he turned his head and looked out of his mind and was not upset.