When the woman said this, the man was stunned, and the people around him were also stunned.

"It's not a beauty, what's wrong, it's not delicious?" Someone around suddenly asked curiously.

"It's not delicious, it's not, but it's not delicious, it's far worse than the ones over there." The woman immediately threw the potato cubes on the stall, "I don't want these potato cubes, you give me a refund, that's it, I won't buy it from you for a dime." ”

"Beauty, you've taken a bite, how can you return the money. My potato nuggets are very authentic, and with your current attitude, I seriously suspect that you are the kid's drag, and you came here to make trouble. The man who reacted was not a good stubble, and immediately sneered.

"How do you speak, who is the trust, it's obvious that you can't do it." The woman was immediately annoyed, picked up the spicy potato cubes on the stall again, and handed them to the people behind her, "Come on, come on, you all taste it, whether it's delicious or not, everyone will say it yourself." ”

The person behind him immediately passed the tasting.

"It's not unpleasant, but it's not delicious. ”

"Yes, there is no spicy and fresh aroma over there at all, and the taste is far worse."

"It's not better than not knowing, it's more frightening, at this level, why are you embarrassed to put it next to someone's stall, isn't this begging for humiliation?"

"Hey, sure enough, there is a reason for being cheap, let's not miss that dime, let's go over there and buy it."

"Let's go, it's still the authentic of that little brother."

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Everyone swarmed again, and returned to Jiang Nian's stall from there, buying one by one, Jiang Nian didn't talk nonsense, and after glancing at the man, he began to get busy nervously.

Seeing the resurgence of Jiang Nian's business, Li Junsheng, who was secretly in the dark, couldn't sit still, and frantically gave the man a look.

"Hey, hey, don't go, can't I give you something cheaper? Three cents, two cents...... It's really not a dime a ......."

"You better save it, it's not delicious, don't give it to us for nothing."

"That's it, we're here for this taste, you better go back and learn it again."

Suddenly, a customer sneered.

Whether the things are good or not, the guests will tell for themselves, the workers of the Red Star Garment Factory are considered petty bourgeoisie in today's society, and they buy spicy potato cubes to eat, all to treat themselves, who will spend money if they are not delicious?

After all, you can make that kind of taste when you go home.

"Brother, you just learned this craft recently, and the person who taught you didn't fully understand it before it was handed over to you, you are painting a scoop based on a gourd, and you haven't learned the main point at all, so go back and study it again." Jiang Nian said with a smile while shipping.

At this time, he didn't realize that someone was specifically trying to fix him, but he thought that this person was jealous when he saw him selling spicy potato cubes to make money, and set up a stall to grab business.

But where is the business so easy to grab, so many days, Jiang Nian has already had a solid customer here, forming a good reputation, if the taste can not exceed Jiang Nian, let alone selling at a reduced price, you don't have to run for nothing.

Hearing Jiang Nian's words, where did the man still have the face to continue to stay, there was not a single guest in front of the stall, so he could only close the stall in a gloomy manner.

Li Junsheng, who watched this scene secretly, gritted his teeth.

This time, the plan failed again, he stomped his foot angrily, and without waiting for the man behind him to close the stall, he turned around and scolded and left.

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At the same time, in Mentougou Village, Feng Dekuan, the village secretary, had a headache.

In order to convince the villagers to let their children go to school, he went door-to-door, and as long as he had children, he would not miss them. But after walking a few houses, the effect is not ideal at all.

The villagers are still too conservative in their thinking, believing that it doesn't matter whether they can read or write as farmers, and that their children can help with the work when they are busy with the family farming, and if they go to school, they can't do anything.

The most important thing is to be afraid of spending money.

To read, you need to have books, and to write, you need to have no pen and book, these are all money. With so many children, the village simply can't afford it, and the villagers are even more reluctant when they hear that they have to spend money.

At this point, she walked to the tree's house.

There is a seven-year-old girl in the Shugen family, her name is Xiaoya, don't look at it as only seven years old, now she works in the field with her parents every day, the child is very hardworking, but she has a big problem in her heart, and she seems to be reluctant to speak.

"Yo, Uncle Dekuan is here."

Yang Xiuna, who was feeding the chickens, saw Feng Dekuan enter the yard and greeted him with a smile.

"The roots of the tree, feed the chickens, the roots are not at home?" Feng Dekuan asked.

"I went to the field, and recently I found a wild boar coming down the mountain in our field, and the corn in the field has been spoiled a lot, so take a look at it, if it is all spoiled by wild boars, I can't live this day." Yang Xiuna replied.

When peasants farm land, they have to fight with the sky, the earth, insects, and wild beasts, and if they can't do it, they will go hungry.

Feng Dekuan nodded when he heard this, and while filling his pipe, he said: "The root of the tree is not at home, then I will tell you directly, the village is preparing to set up a school, all the children have to go to school, and the school is temporarily set in the old house at the fork, your family is ready, and I will inform you separately." ”

"What? School? ”

Yang Xiuna looked confused.

"Uncle Dekuan, what do you mean, let our Xiaoya go to school? Not kidding, right? ”

"What are you kidding?" Feng Dekuan took a puff of cigarette and said with a very solemn expression: "I have found all the teachers, just wait for the tables, chairs and benches to be ready, and the children can go to class." ”

"Is it free?"

"School is free, but you parents have to pay for the books, there are too many children, and it is very difficult in the village to afford it." Feng Dekuan took a puff of his cigarette and replied.

He didn't want to talk about it, but when he said it, he didn't want to.

"Uncle Dekuan, forget it, the books cost a lot, you also know the conditions of our family, eating is a problem, what kind of books do the children study." Besides, Xiaoya is a girl, and it's useless to have so much knowledge, just marry a man in the future. ”

As soon as he heard this, Feng Dekuan became angry

"What are you talking about, what's wrong with the girl, you are an old feudal mentality, but you can't help it. When we were revolutionary, there were many female comrades with advanced ideas, and without them, would we be able to live a good life now? ”

"In the past, female comrades were indispensable in our revolution, and female comrades will definitely be indispensable in the future national construction, you must understand this truth."

"Uncle Dekuan, why are you still angry when you talk about it." Seeing Feng Dekuan's anger soaring, Yang Xiuna immediately became a little overwhelmed, "Otherwise, when the roots come back, I'll discuss it with him, okay." ”

"No need to discuss, I'm here to inform, not to discuss with you, when the date is set, the baby must be sent to school to learn knowledge, if your family disagrees with me, don't say I don't take care of you in the future."

Feng Dekuan had a cold face and ran to the next family angrily.

He kind of got it.

It's not okay to say that it's good to discuss, you have to force them to take it seriously.

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