There were many stalls in the bazaar, and almost all the brigades under the jurisdiction of the commune had a place here, and everyone agreed to fix a place, including what was sold, as far as possible, so as not to have disputes.

The stall is also quite large, and the team sends a few people to take care of it, and there are more people rushing to the market, especially now that there is no work in the field, why don't they all come out to join in the fun? At a glance, they are all skinny people, regardless of men, women and children, all wearing black or navy blue patched cotton clothes, this scene should be depressing, but the simple and easily satisfied smile on each face makes people feel hopeful and warm.

Song Hongguo had visited the most prosperous shopping malls in his previous life, but he was not as enthusiastic as he was at this moment.

"Host, don't forget to shoot!" A reminder pops up in the system.

Song Hongguo clicked it casually, and couldn't wait to go straight to the past, the first stall sold all kinds of stoneware utensils, there are jars of pickled pickles, dark brown, different sizes, there are jars for spices, the shape is simple, and there are casseroles of various sizes, earthy yellow ears, with long handles for boiling medicine, and a dark gray pot-bellied casserole, in addition, it is a clay pot and bowls, there are glazed ones, there are rough noodles, the price varies, all placed on the broken sack cloth, for people to choose.

Song Hongguo's eyes lit up, what should she do if she really wanted to buy it? Probably in the previous life, I saw a lot of exquisite utensils, she returned to the basics aesthetically, and was particularly interested in this kind of handmade things, which was a little rough, but the simple and unpretentious one was very soulful.

Ling Zhi saw that she couldn't move her legs, so he began to worry, he didn't object to buying things, but seeing her posture, he couldn't wait to empty here, he had to remind in a low voice, "You bought too much, and we can't take it." ”

At this moment, Song Hongguo had already placed a bunch of plates and bowls in front of her, all sizes, earthy yellow noodles, surrounded by a circle of dark brown glaze, hearing Ling Zhi's words, she frowned in confusion, and she was reluctant to put down any set, and besides, she hadn't chosen the altar and jar yet, and was thinking about whether to send the luggage to the old house first and then kill it back, when she heard a voice, "Cousin!" ”

Song Hongguo looked over when she heard the sound, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up, okay, now you don't have to worry about it.

Zhao Zhenhua pushed a row of cars, the wooden body of the car can be two meters long, can hold a lot of things, at this moment, only his son Manyuan is sitting on it, the little guy is eight years old this year, with a long tiger head and a tiger brain, and he is holding a sweet potato strip in his hand and sticky mouth.

followed by Zhao Zhenhua's daughter-in-law Sun Shuhong, wearing a padded jacket with white flowers on a blue background, neat short hair, slightly dark skin, but with a pair of outstanding Danfeng eyes, her slightly plain appearance has a little bit of anticipation, plus she loves to laugh, which makes it easier for people to have a good impression.

"Cousin, cousin-in-law, are you here too?" Song Hongguo greeted the two of them and asked, "What do you want to buy?" ”

Zhao Zhenhua smiled and said, "What can we buy?" Isn't that welcoming you? ”

"Huh?"

"Dad is afraid that you will bring too many things and can't move them in one trip, so let me push the cart to pick it up, what's the matter? Do you still have luggage in the guest house? ”

Song Hongguo shook his head, "It's all brought out, but I'll still have to trouble my cousin later, I have to buy something urgent on the set, I'm afraid it won't be less." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, you just have to buy it."

With these words, Song Hongguo completely let go of his hands and feet, in addition to a stack of plates and bowls, there was also a large casserole, two glazed clay pots, and a lot of pots and jars, these things don't need industrial rolls, and the price is not expensive, and in the end, it only took more than three yuan to settle the bill.

Zhao Zhenhua helped move it to the ground row car, tied it with a straw rope and fixed it, and then went to visit other stalls.

Passing by the reed mat and stone trough seller, Zhao Zhenhua introduced her, "This is our brigade, if you want it, it's not too late to go back and buy it", when she saw the seller of Mazha and willow baskets, she said, "My father will do these things, don't spend that unjust money", and when he saw the simple table and chair, he reminded in a low voice, "There is Yonghui, he is idle now", and when he finally walked to the stall selling vegetables, he stopped chattering.

The system rolled her eyes in her head, "I don't know, I thought you spent his money, and you searched more than your eldest son." ”

Song Hongguo was not dissatisfied in his heart, "This is the attitude towards his own people." ”

The system muttered, "You can think about it, and you're not afraid of being fooled." ”

"I'm not blind." It's not sincere, it's not true, she knows it in her heart.

“……”

The most common thing on the stall selling vegetables is Chinese cabbage and radish, which were stored in the cellar last autumn and winter, and the rest are some dried vegetables, beans and eggplants, as well as mushrooms picked in the mountains, and the rarest is the basket of spinach, neatly stacked, green leaves, looking at the water.

There is no greenhouse this year, Song Hongguo is inevitably curious when she sees it, Sun Shuhong explained to her, "Spinach is cold-resistant, covered with straw or cob straw during the winter, and it can grow when it is opened in the spring to bask in the sun, but not everyone can grow it alive." ”

After speaking, she asked, "How do you sell spinach?" ”

The other man gestured two fingers.

Sun Shuhong's eyes widened suddenly, "Two cents? Why is it so expensive? I could buy four eggs......"

When the other party heard this, he said stupidly, "Who wants to sell it so expensive?" It's not that there is too little spinach, it's cheap, not to mention working in vain for a winter, and putting on so much pig manure in vain. ”

Sun Shuhong sighed twice, but didn't say anything else, and turned around to pick cabbage.

Song Hongguo ignored Ling Zhi's eyes, bought two catties, and picked some dried vegetables and mushrooms, Chinese cabbage could be kept, she chose a dozen to eat slowly, and the radish was the least, only two of them.

Seeing this, Ling Zhi couldn't help but ask, "Radish is so cheap, why don't you buy more?" This thing can be buried in the soil and dug up when it is eaten, as if it were fresh. ”

Song Hongguo said as a matter of course, "Because I don't like to eat radish." ”

"......" It's a luxury to be able to eat enough these years, picky eaters or something, isn't it too much?

Next to the vegetable stall is to sell vermicelli, sweet potatoes are made, the color is gray, generally ten catties of sweet potatoes can produce more than one pound of vermicelli, so the price of vermicelli is not cheap, one dime and five catties, Song Hongguo bought ten catties, tied with hemp rope, this thing is more put away, and it will not be bad for a year.

Go further, it is a tofu stall, there are five or six small tables on the side of the stall, here someone is sitting on the maza, drinking bean juice with a bowl, sucking and sucking, reluctant to drink a few sips, and digging tofu brain with a spoon to eat, tofu brain is snow-white and tender, only a little chopped pimple pickles are sprinkled on it, and then scoop a spoonful of leek sauce, and finally pour the soup stewed with big bones, a simple bowl of tofu brain will be alive and fragrant.