62. Agricultural and sideline products market
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Before six o'clock, Nian Hua and Liang Yin had already gone out, and the two of them pushed a small cart and walked all the way along the main road to the west.
Yigou Town is in the west of Sanxin Village, and there are several other villager groups in the middle, and the roads here are all potholed yellow mud roads, and the small carts are a little inconvenient to walk.
After pushing for more than thirty minutes, they finally arrived in town.
"New Year's paintings, where are we going to set up a stall?"
Liang Yin wiped his sweat and asked Nian Hua, I also need to find a good place to sell pancakes and fruits.
"Where are the most populated people in town?"
To sell pancakes, you must go to a crowded place, or who else to sell them to?
Before Liang Yin could answer, the New Year's painting remembered something, and then asked: "Where is the vegetable market in the town?" ”
Generally speaking, the wet market is the most crowded.
Liang Yin also immediately understood the meaning of the New Year's painting, and said excitedly: "Yes, we will go to the vegetable market now." ”
The two of them pushed the cart forward, and as the flow of people on the street increased, the New Year's Picture knew that they were getting closer and closer to the vegetable market.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the New Year's painting to see the sign hanging in front of the vegetable market - "Agricultural and Sideline Products Market." ”
Before I could get closer, I could hear all kinds of noisy sounds coming from inside.
When I got closer, I saw that there were already many people in the market.
The New Year's painting pushed a small cart and walked hard in the vegetable market, trying to find a better location, but it was almost seven o'clock, and the position had already been occupied, not to mention a good location, it was difficult to even find a vacant seat.
At that time, most of the stalls in the vegetable market had to be rented, because the supervision was relatively loose, and those positions on the roadside did not cost money, and they were all regarded as stalls selling vegetables.
However, there are not many of these stalls, and if you want to grab them, you have to come early, and most of them have already rushed to occupy them before five o'clock, and even some have come to occupy them the night before.
Although they got up early, it was almost seven o'clock when they came, so how could there be a free booth at this time?
"New Year's paintings, there is no place, what should I do, where are we going to sell them?"
Liang Yin looked at the people in the vegetable market, and stomped his feet anxiously, the New Year's pictures were similar, and a pair of bright eyes turned around inside.
The teacher was unfavorable, and he didn't even consider the problem of stalls.
There was no way, the New Year's painting could only be pushed all the way forward, and soon there was a vegetable market from another exit, and there were many stalls at the entrance of the vegetable market, and there were many people in front of one of the stalls.
Liang Yin looked depressed, so they got up early in the morning, and when they sold pancakes, they pointed to the peak period in the morning, and if they missed it, they probably didn't have much business in the next day.
The New Year's painting was not reconciled, so he threw the cart to Liang Yin, and ran to a small stall on the side of the road, which was next to the stall with many people.
"Big sister, do you want to buy chili peppers?"
The stall owner was a man about the same age as Nian Youyu, and when he saw the New Year's painting, he hurriedly greeted him, and he thought that the New Year's painting was to buy chili peppers.
"Big brother, I'm sorry, I don't buy chili peppers. Can I ask you about something? ”
The man was not annoyed, he was very cheerful: "It's okay, you can ask if there is anything." ”
"How early can I get a booth here?"
As soon as the New Year's painting asked, this man understood.
"What, you're here to sell stuff too? Didn't occupy a booth? ”
The New Year's painting pointed to the small cart on Liang Yin's side: "That's my cart, but unfortunately I came late and couldn't find a location, so I wanted to ask you for advice." ”
Before the man could answer, a mocking voice came from the stall next to him.
"You came here so late, how can there be a stall?"
The New Year's painting turned his head and saw that it was Si Xiuping's small watch smashed!
How did you run into her?