Through the courtyard, I became a big villain

Before dawn in the courtyard, Xu Damao got up early.

This is not like him who used to be late and leave early every day.

"Hey! Xu Damao, the sun came out from the west today?"

The third master, wearing a hurdle vest at the door, looked at Xu Damao who was hurriedly pushing his bicycle out and asked curiously.

Xu Damao ignored him at all.

When I went out, I stepped on the bicycle and rode quickly.

And looking in the direction is not the way to the rolling mill at all.

"I'm absent from work today. If I can't get things done, it's nothing more than deductions from my salary."

"No one wants to do the dirty work of cleaning the toilet, so who can open it for me?"

Xu Damao thought very bachelorly.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Bankeshutun. The village chief Niu Zhuang often called himself brother and brother when the movie was shown, and had a table of drinking more than a dozen times.

When Xu Damao arrived here, the sun was not rising high, and it was the time when Niu Zhuang led the village's strong laborers to go to the field collectively.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a burst of gongs, and countless people gathered in the field and each occupied a place to weed the grass.

Niu Zhuang greeted the people for a long time, feeling too tired, and sat down on the ground after picking up two grasses.

Although the others didn't dare to be as blatantly lazy as he was, occasionally some people rested there with a hoe for a while.

If it was a few years ago, such a scene would have been absolutely impossible. After all, at that time, everyone had the same heart and regarded themselves as part of the collective.

But it's different now. Although the spring breeze of family contract responsibility has not yet blown here, everyone has heard about it from the radio and the only TV in the village.

After constant discussions among the people in the field, we finally came to a conclusion: sooner or later, we will also score the field!

This has also led many people to feel that the fields planted under their feet may be distributed to others at that time.

Those who are not as good as the public.

If I can't do it well, I will make a wedding dress for someone else.

"Cill Chief Niu!"

Niu Zhuang was sitting on the ditch and suddenly heard someone calling his name above his head.

"Who is it?"

As soon as Niu Zhuang looked up, he saw a man with a long face like a donkey's face holding a bicycle.

"You are...Xu Damao?"

After all, we haven't seen each other for several years, and Xu Damao is also a few years older, but this face is too impressive.

Niu Zhuang's face was full of enthusiasm, but he immediately retracted seven points when he thought of something.

"Ah...Xu Damao, what are you doing in our village?"

Niu Zhuang didn't get up from the ditch, but took out a cigarette pouch from his pocket, rolled an old man's cigarette with rolling paper and smoked.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Xu Damao's eyes.

But in a blink of an eye, what do I have that deserves others' attention?

The power of village cadres is not small, and now it is their turn to curry favor with others.

After Xu Damao figured it out, he put his bicycle on the side of the road, took the initiative to walk into the ditch, and sat opposite Niu Zhuang regardless of the dirt on the ground.

Niu Zhuang glanced at Xu Damao in surprise, and his attitude improved a bit.

"Major Niu, I also heard that I haven't been here for a long time, and this time I'm here to send you money."

"Send money?"

Niu Zhuang snorted.

He still understands the truth that if you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal.

"Don't be disdainful, many leaders in the city, such as high-ranking officials, are now popular to eat mountain products, saying that this food is very nourishing."

"Nonsense! Those things were picked from the mountains when we didn't have enough to eat. There is no good food."

"Besides, if that thing is nutritious, which one of us didn't look pale in those years?"

Xu Damao did not refute.

"Hey, it doesn't matter whether this thing is nutritious or not. The important thing is that noble people think this thing is nutritious."

"It's fine if you want it. I'll go home and scratch it for you. The old hazelnuts, almonds, and mushrooms are all sun-dried."

"You can give the price as you see it."

Niu Zhuang stood up and led the way.

Xu Damao recalled the price he inquired about in the pigeon market and gave his own quotation, and he was also a little worried about whether Niu Zhuang would be satisfied.

But seeing Niu Zhuang's smiling face, Xu Damao's heart also fell to the ground.

It's right to think about it. It's not easy for ordinary people to go to the city at this time.

It is also rare to sell things in the city.

That is to say, in those towns that are relatively close to Beiping City, people often bring their special products to the city to buy.

Even the toughest years of the crackdown on speculation did not affect them.

Because the agricultural and sideline products produced by themselves can flow into the market.

Xu Damao's preparations were not sufficient, and in the end he hung all the mushrooms on this handle with a rope, and then borrowed a cloth bag and a rattan basket to load other mountain products.

Xu Damao promised to return it within two days.

Niu Zhuang had a lot of inventory in his hands, and Xu Damao didn't have much money in his pocket, and he didn't empty out Niu Zhuang's inventory even after spending a full 8 yuan.

Xu Damao turned around and returned to Establishment.

After experiencing Niu Zhuang's incident, Xu Damao didn't continue to go to the village.

Now is not the time to put on your own movies and everyone is fawning on themselves.

There is no money in the pocket and no mountain goods.

What's more, these are enough.

Xu Damao was full of energy all the way, and he had a premonition in his heart that this would be possible.

I received these things for only half of the selling price.

However, there are quite a few sellers of mountain products in the market, the quality is average, and the prices are quite expensive. So many companies are selling this product, which proves that there is indeed a market for this product.

You might even make some money if you sell it cheaper.

If you spend 8 yuan, you can earn 6 yuan back, which is also a success. That month, you can earn more than 100 yuan!

Xu Damao pushed his bicycle to the Pigeon Market, and after searching for a long time, he found a barely passable booth in the temporary area. In fact, very few people came to the booths that were too far back, and even the best things couldn't be sold.

After setting up a stall today, Xu Damao realized that there is a difference between temporary stalls and fixed stalls.

Fixed booths are paid monthly, and temporary booths have fixed patrol personnel, depending on the size of the area and the things they sell.

After collecting the money, a receipt will be issued to prove that it has been received, and if someone asks for money, just show it and check it.

Xu Damao paid fifty cents before the opening.

But soon Xu Damao tasted the sweetness.

Although there are not as many people here as before, some people are willing to come here to buy agricultural products.

After all, most of the fixed stalls are wholesale hawkers, specializing in these businesses.

And most of the temporary stalls here are some farmers who bring vegetables from home to sell here when they are in season.

There are very few fruits here because it is not in season.

And Xu Damao's mountain goods worth a total of eight yuan were sold out in about three hours, and Xu Damao relied on his good quality of mountain goods, and later raised the price a little bit.

"These rich people spend their money like I did."

Xu Damao sighed and closed the stall early.