Stall setting starts from Malatang

Chapter 231 Chapter 231, Beishan Bazaar

The fast lane of business is not as bumpy as Lin Xiaojian imagined. He used to think that the big bosses are very busy and have no free time at all.It is now found that it is not the case - it may also be the reason why he is not old enough.

He feels that big business and small business are like highways versus provincial roads. Driving faster results in fewer accidents, and you will become familiar with the road after driving a few times.

When it comes to cars, it’s hard not to spend money now that you have money in your pocket. If it wasn’t for Brother Chao who can drive the minivans in the factory for free and doesn’t have to refuel himself, he would have planned to buy a magic car, Wuling Hongguang.

"Today is the official opening day of Beishan Bazaar!"

A few days later, Beishan Town tidied up the area of ​​the old quarry, and the action was very fast.Regardless of sanitation or property rights, there is no need for stall owners to worry. The health center has dispatched special sanitation workers to take care of it, and it can be opened after moving in.Even Lin Xiaojian, who doesn't know much about the system, thinks this efficiency is fast, let alone Captain Wang and the others who are used to being sloppy.

Looking at Mayor Lu who was surrounded by a group of stall owners in the middle of the open space, Captain Wang was a little confused about what he was thinking.Since so much thought has been put into it, the opening ceremony should be grand. Anyway, it is the town leaders. There are no balloons, no stage, and no cameras. That's the end of the sentence, it seems too informal.

He knew that Mayor Lu really valued the Beishan Night Market, and that the old quarry had been left on hold for so long because of property rights issues.Mayor Lu personally came forward to talk with each family. He held several banquets in the small cafeteria, and finally got everyone to agree to borrow it for a year. Such hard work, but these stall owners who took advantage of it did not know that even he This old fritter felt somewhat worthless in his heart.

Everyone's position is different, and the angle of thinking about the problem is also different.From Mayor Lu's point of view, the mere gratitude of the stall owners will not help him much. If the Beishan Night Market is successful, it will naturally be hello, me, hello, everyone, but if it doesn't work, your big fanfare is not your own. Face, let's keep a low profile.

Lin Xiaojian huddled with a group of stall owners from the Beishan Night Market. Today, the small quarry was crowded with people. Apart from them, there were also two stall owners from the surrounding markets. There were more than 100 people, big and small, plus the villagers who watched the excitement, but it was much more grand than ordinary opening activities.

Mayor Lu did indeed "just say a few words" as he said. After a few minutes, he asked Xiao Li to put away the microphone and returned the Beishan Market to the long-awaited vendors.

It was rare for Lin Xiaojian to go out so early, so he followed the crowd around the Beishan market a few times.He seldom participated in such activities before, because most of the things in the Gein market were cheap, and he had to go to the vegetable market if he wanted to buy good quality vegetables.For the elderly who rely on market products, it is good to have fish to eat. Who cares whether the fish is big or small, how fresh it is, most of them are bargain hunters who come to buy the leftovers in the afternoon.

However, apart from the excitement, many murmurs can be heard in the crowd:

"This leader is so idle. We have to travel so far just to set up a stall."

"With so many vegetable sellers, the competition is too fierce, and business is far worse than before."

"I heard from Lao Wu and the others that the Beishan Market is too far away to come here. Since you have a car, it's better to go to the town to buy."

"Yeah, too many losses..."

The main purpose of the bazaar is convenience, and the price and quality are secondary.Fortunately, Mayor Lu used the renovation of the old street as an excuse, and only tossed about for half a year. If he ordered the relocation by force, the backlash of public opinion would directly remove him from his leadership position.

The night market economy and market economy are both branches of the street stall economy.It doesn't matter whether it can continue to develop, as long as it can be transformed into current performance.Mayor Lu asked Xiao Li and the photographer to take more photos, and rushed to publish an article in the past few days. Taking advantage of the booming street stall economy, he seized the time to spread the influence—many places have already begun to stop the disorderly stalls everywhere.

So be it Beishan Night Market or Xiaolin Malatang, they are all tools in the eyes of Mayor Lu.Anyone who can help him add luster will be given policy support.

Today is the first day of the opening of the Beishan Market, and there is a high possibility of driving high and low. If you don’t collect materials now, you may not have a chance.There are always more people joining in the fun on the first day. After a few days, the elderly with handicapped legs will not want to come, and some stall owners will quit because the competition is too fierce.

“This dish is good!”

Lin Xiaojian didn't use [Appraisal Technique], he just relied on his own vision to pick and choose.Most of the vegetables in the market are not as cheap as those in the wholesale market, but some local vegetables cannot be bought in the wholesale market. They have unique tastes and can be used to enrich the menu.Now the proportion of locals among his customers is getting higher and higher. Most of the migrant workers are reluctant to consume seafood, and they should consider these customers who are willing to spend more.

In addition to the vegetables produced and sold by the surrounding villagers, there are also many professional vendors who obviously come here to set up stalls to make money:
"Come and see, the new catch at the pier! Pomfret, hairtail, and small yellow croaker are all 15 yuan a catty!"

"Authentic Changbaishan ginseng, 80 for one box! 150 for two boxes!"

"Ancestral anti-snoring secret recipe, 280 for a box, 4 boxes for a course of treatment, refund if not cured!"

Lin Xiaojian used to think that the market is a place where local farmers sell vegetables, and by the way, there are some semi-processed ingredients, such as rice cakes, noodles, tofu, etc.I never imagined that there is a mix of good and bad, and I walked all the way. In addition to shoes, hats, clothing, and household daily necessities, I also saw four or five old Chinese medicine practitioners. There is no need to go to the hospital, which completely overturned his concept of the market.

"This hairtail looks good!"

Hairtail is one of the most delicate seafood, and it dies when it comes out of the water. Most locals in Fengzhou have never seen live hairtail, let alone Lin Xiaojian, who came from an inland area.

The stall is crowded with people, and the owner sits directly on the van and lays out all the catches. The octopus sold is a little small, but the price is cheap. For those with tight wallets, it is enough to taste the sea. Yes, the smaller the fish, the better, and the fatter the fish, the more expensive it will be.

Seeing a lot of villagers around the stall, Lin Xiaojian also squeezed in and picked them up casually.

Come here, buy some rare aquatic products by the way, so you don't have to go to the vegetable market later.

Most of the things in the market are not as good as those in the vegetable market, but occasionally you can find cheap and good ones, just like shopping for treasures in the antique street.Lin Xiaojian wandered around and found it quite interesting, provided that your food identification level passes.

"Hey, don't turn around!"

After the aunts in front picked out the satisfied hairtails, Lin Xiaojian picked up the thinner ones below, confirmed the quality with the help of identification techniques, and was about to buy them when he heard the unkind words from the stall owner.

(End of this chapter)