Who knows! As soon as I returned to the mountains to farm, I encountered a natural disaster.

These are what Zhao Yeqing needs. She is already very rich. In her eyes, the value of these things is not as good as sugar. She does not feel a loss and there is no need to squeeze someone who is working hard to make a living.

The stall owner took the two jars of lotus root starch, packed up his things and left under the envious eyes of everyone.

"You can leave it here. I'll go back and take care of the old man first. Thank you."

So the two took over the stall naturally, and took out two jars of lotus root starch and a box of butter, as well as two large barrels of tea oil and a large bag of chili noodles from their backpacks.

The next second, the two of them saw that most of the people gathered in front of them took out their mobile phones and started sending messages and making calls.

Zhao Yeqing and Mu Xi looked at each other expressionlessly, their hearts already filled with turmoil.

what's the situation? Is there an internet connection?

Didn’t it say that the signal tower is still being built?

The two tried their best to act less like country bumpkins, but their slightly widened eyes still did not escape the insightful gaze of some people.

For example, the owner of the big stall next door, as a very successful businessman in the past, had noticed since the last time Mu Xi came here. The things the two brought this time were too special, and the boss had already been worried about it.

The crowd in front was obviously shaking people.

"There are people in the market exchanging butter, tea oil, chili noodles, and, by the way, lotus root starch. Hurry up and get the good things and money from home. It's inconvenient now that you don't have to scan the QR code to pay."

"There is still some money under the cabinet...it's not private money! I just saved it."

"Yes, butter! It's not that butter... I'm afraid you're out of your mind..."

The stalls are extremely busy, but not everyone is interested in these things. When buying things, many people still choose to have enough food and clothing, and do not spend money on unnecessary consumption.

But this does not stop them from joining in the fun and doing so without spending any money.

There were also people who didn't hesitate and had a lot of money in their pockets and asked the price directly.

"How do you sell this thing? Or do you want to exchange it for something?"

Zhao Yeqing smiled and replied: "No matter what, as long as we don't have it, we can exchange it."

This range is quite large. The mountain people in the mountains don't have many things. They have to exchange the most consumed daily necessities with them. However, it is probably not possible to exchange for these, unless the quantity is large.

"I have three boxes of toilet paper here. Can I exchange it for a pot of tea oil? If I don't want your big pot, just give me a small pot. I brought my own..."

The person who spoke took out an oil can from his handbag. When Zhao Yeqing nodded, he handed the oil can with bared teeth and said with a very sullen smile: "I originally planned to see if anyone could get peanut oil squeezed from the mountain. Or selling it with rapeseed oil, I actually found a treasure."

Mu Xi slightly tipped the camellia oil bucket and filled the oil pot. The oil pot should have a capacity of less than two kilograms. There are twenty rolls in a box of toilet paper. According to the habit of using toilet paper in the past, one box can be used for a month. about.

Zhao Yeqing thought it was a good deal. Anyway, this thing had to be replaced, otherwise he would have to carry dozens of kilograms of camellia oil to the city next time, which was very heavy.

There was also a person who wanted to exchange five bars of soap for tea oil. Zhao Yeqing also exchanged it and gave him a small bottle that weighed less than a kilogram. The person who exchanged it did not want to use it for food, but said it would be used as medicinal oil.

There are still some people who don’t know the medicinal effects of camellia oil. Once the people exchanged information, everyone looked at the camellia oil differently.

You must know that seeing a doctor and buying medicine is the most troublesome thing now. There are subsidies from the policy, but after all, there are more people and less medicine. Many times, you still have to get through it by yourself. If there is a small bump, you can get some medicine to rub it in the past, but now where? Have that spare money.

This tea oil is a natural anti-inflammatory drug, which is much cheaper than buying medicine.

In less than half an hour, most of the large barrel of camellia oil was exchanged. Behind the two of them were piles of various goods. The enthusiastic vendor who set up a stall nearby to exchange for camellia oil also gave away the large empty carton he had. Pack something for two people.

"Are you going to leave the city later? I have a small cart that can help you pull it to the city gate."

The vendor boy got two taels more tea oil in exchange for it than he had promised before. He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, and he was particularly enthusiastic towards the two of them.

In addition to tea oil, the most popular thing is chili powder. It is not difficult to buy it in the market, but this is a farmer's native chili, which is grown with organic fertilizer. When you smell the aroma of the chili, you will know that it is special.

But no one cared about the lotus root starch and butter on the stall. It was almost noon and they would melt if they were not sold.

The container containing the butter was a loosely sealed box. If it melted, it would be difficult to carry. Zhao Yeqing also wanted to take action quickly. He sighed and said to the enthusiastic stall owner next to him:

"I'm afraid it won't be sold out for a while. There's no one for this butter. I'll have to spill it when I take it back later. Do you know where I can sell it?"

The younger brother looked embarrassed: "Ouch...this thing is not easy to deal with..."

This thing is really not easy to sell. First of all, it is not a commonly used oil. Most traditional families in China rarely use this thing for cooking. It takes milk to make butter. If it is expensive, no one wants it. If it is cheap, it will be sold again. stay home.

Zhao Yeqing also considered this issue and only took a small box when he brought it, thinking that if he couldn't sell it, he wouldn't be able to get a bargain.

She also looked embarrassed: "Oh, there is no way. There is no electricity at home, and we can't finish the milk that the cows give birth to every day, so we can only use it to make this."

I can't finish the milk...

The expressions on the faces of the people next to them are hard to describe. They are really dying of drought and dying of drought. What kind of magical life does this family live...

The aunt with a pity look on her face said: "You guys are really...if you bring milk, maybe you can sell some more."

They wanted to bring it, but this time the camellia oil was already very heavy. If they brought milk again, it would be inconvenient to ride the tram, which was not in line with their original personalities.

We live far away and have to carry milk here. After walking on a mountain road for several days, it will break down halfway.

Zhao Yeqing was about to give up the butter and thought about selling the lotus root starch quickly. Then he would have to exchange for something before leaving the city.

The owner of the big stall who had been watching for a while pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and suggested: "Why don't you go back today and stay in a guest house in the city. If you meet someone buying at noon tomorrow, you can still sell it." Drop it off before leaving, the hotel has a refrigerator, so you can store it temporarily.”

Not all people who come to the city to do business live in the nearby mountains. Some of them have to walk a whole day on the mountain road to get there. They are worried that it is not safe for some people to go back at night. The official has set up a guest house in the city not to make money. Just give me whatever you want to bring to the city in exchange for something.

Even just one roll of toilet paper is fine, but the prerequisite is a rural household registration, and people from the city cannot take advantage.