The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

"Everyone has worked hard!" Song Fubao pretended to be an adult to cooperate with their jokes. She hadn't walked to the town for a long time, and she realized that a lot had changed along the way.

One is that more people like to go to the town. They used to go to the website in groups when they went to the market, but now there are many adults and children on the road on an ordinary afternoon. go up.

Some carry dried fungus in their back baskets, some carry ducks with their feet bound, some carry a pot of herbal tea in them, some carry a large pile of dry firewood, and some are low imitation versions Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

Everyone carried a lot of things on their backs, and walked profusely with sweat, but unlike the previous frowning or even sad faces, everyone actually had more or less smiles on their faces.

Going to the market or going to the town seems to be no longer a difficult opportunity to exchange supplies and seek life, but an ordinary place to make money, enjoy, and look around.

She is relaxed, so her footsteps are fast, and it is easy to pass people on the road, but every time a wave of people pass by, they will look at her suspiciously, and some people can recognize her.

"That's Song Fubao, Song Fubao from Tianxianglou, her brother is the one who can talk about Journey to the West, Fubao, do you know what I'm talking about today?"

"Wow, Sister Fubao, Sister Fubao is amazing!"

"Fubao, why are you walking alone on the road? You are the lucky star of several nearby villages. You have brought us good luck. The kang that your family figured out was promoted by the county master and is now in our town. There are so many people who need dry firewood, I can earn hundreds of dollars a month just by selling firewood, thank you so much."

"There are also roast ducks. My ducks were not easy to sell when there were so many ducks. You made a roast duck. Now it's good. Everyone started to think about eating ducks. My ducks were sold out all at once. All the previous debts have been repaid. I’m going to town today, I just plan to find some ducklings and continue to feed the ducks!”

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Song Fubao was embarrassed by everyone's compliments, but she felt everyone's enthusiasm, so she followed them all the way and separated when they arrived at Zhenkou.

The bustle of the town in the afternoon was also much higher than before, as if it was still in the morning market.

Walking on the road, I felt that the cold air in the past became warmer. In the open space of her stall selling tofu, dried tofu and marinated meat, a carriage was parked. The back door of the carriage was opened, revealing the cloth hanging all over the carriage dolls.

There is one type in each row, and there are jingling bells on the door frame. When you shake it gently, the crisp sound is not only eye-catching, but also beautiful.

The car was surrounded by children who had no money to buy, and they all sang nursery rhymes that Song Fubao had taught them before.

Inside sat an old man dozing off, through his dark circles like a "giant panda", Song Fubao recognized that this man was Song Tongban whom he hadn't seen for a long time! ! !

"Uncle, uncle!" Song Fubao stepped forward to shake him awake, pointed at his dark circles, a little speechless, "How long have you not slept, the dark circles under your eyes will fall to the ground, okay?"

"It's Fubao, hell, it's a long story, uncle, I'm willing, you don't know these days, I let those aunts and aunts process to make dolls, and the sales are so good , the seven or eight villages near us have known "Journey to the West" for two or three days, and those who have never heard of the book know such a thing, so they bought the dolls!"

Song Tongban raised his spirits, grabbed Song Fubao and began to talk happily.

"We have chased away five or six hundred dolls in the past seven or eight days. You see, there are only a few templates left, and they are generally not sold. I asked the shopkeeper Liu of Tianxianglou. He said that other storytellers have trained five Well, it’s only these two days to send it to other towns and counties, which means I can rest for two or three days, and the day after tomorrow I will start selling dolls in the county again, hehe.”

After finishing speaking, his fingers kept moving back and forth, as if he was counting silver.

He was immersed in the happy atmosphere of earning money!

Well, she knew it would be good to rest for two days, so she was relieved, nodded, and after fooling him a few words, she asked if the seed seller had left. Hearing that he had left, Song Fubao had a heart attack.

But Song Tongban smiled again, and took out a big paper bag, "Dangdangdangdang, look what uncle prepared for you?"

He unfolded the paper bag, and there were various small paper bags inside, and each paper bag contained different seeds. As for what it was, it was a blind box!

Song Fubao recognized at a glance that this was the style of the previous seed seller, and the bag was exactly the same.

She was pleasantly surprised, and Song Tongpan was happy, "Uncle, you still remember you, Fubao, this is specially bought for you by Uncle, I didn't expect it, I think the whole family is quite busy, and it's been quite busy here recently, I'll find it for you Do something hahaha!!"

The first two sentences were touching, but for the latter sentence, Song Fubao rolled his eyes, reached out to take it and immediately disrupted it, Song Tongban didn't care, but thought it was caused by her being too excited.