Farmer's ancient daily life

On the second day, when the two came to the town market again, the sky was already bright.In fact, it is already relatively late to come here, but there are still people who have not come later, and there are still many vacancies on the street.

Going to the government the day before, Fang Mingfeng already knew the rules set by the government.

As long as there are still vacant seats in the stalls on the street when you come to the street, you can occupy this place with the wooden sign. This place belongs to this family for one day, and it will still be the same when you come back the next day.

To put it bluntly, it is a one-day period, first come first served.If you come early, you can take any seat you want, but if you come late, you can only see where you can squeeze out a vacant seat.

Now that the mutual market has just opened, not many hawkers are willing to try it, but Fang Mingfeng caught a loophole.

There are many vacant places on the street. Just when the two of them didn't know how to choose, A Duqin saw the peddler he met yesterday with sharp eyes. He couldn't help but signaled to Fang Mingfeng, and said softly: "We just came here, and we don't know the place well. Yes, why don't you just put it beside that big brother, you guys talk more, maybe you can learn something."

Fang Mingfeng nodded, feeling that what A Duqin said was quite right.He led the donkey and walked over there.

After finally setting things up, Fang Mingfeng greeted the peddler with a smile: "Brother."

The peddler was a little surprised when he saw someone: "You also came to set up a stall? It's a good relationship! I'm here all day, and no one else has time to talk to me. It's boring to sit all day."

"Today is the first day to set up a stall, and I have to ask you to take care of me in the future."

"That's that, that's that!" The young man who looked like he was sixteen or seventeen, naturally he should take care of him more.

After all, cannibals have short mouths!

Fu Lang was very happy after eating the fruit yesterday, and said that he must thank him a lot.Zhang Erlang thought that he might be able to buy more fruits from this boy in the future.

In this season, although fruit is not a rare thing, no one wants sour fruit, who doesn't like sweet and delicious fruit?

Fang Mingfeng didn't know at the moment that the elder brother who was talking to him was after Guozi.

This place is a shady place. Although it is not in the middle of the street, it is not bad, and there is another shop behind it.

The shop is facing away from their stall, and the door is facing the other direction. It is estimated that all the shops have already opened for business at this moment, and their stall will be opened soon.

He took a melon from the trolley at the back, cut it into small pieces neatly, and handed a piece to Aduqin: "Eat some, to quench your thirst."

Adu Qin did not refute.

Seeing his answer, Fang Mingfeng put on a smile again, and said to the peddler who was watching eagerly: "Brother, come and taste, these are all grown by ourselves."

Zhang Erlang hesitated for a moment, but still took it. If it's a big deal, he will take care of it more in the future, and mention something, he won't eat it for nothing!

"Then thank you very much. Oh, by the way, my surname is Zhang, and I'm the second in the family. Just call me Zhang Er."

Fang Mingfeng complied, leaned towards him by the way, and whispered: "Second brother Zhang, please try it, it's my first time here, I don't know what to do."

Seeing that he was worried, Zhang Erlang patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "No! Don't worry!" The frontier is dry and there is little water. For ordinary people, if such uncommon and rare things appear, they will buy some and go back to try it. Yes, if it doesn’t work this year, just don’t plant it next year, and you won’t lose money after all.

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it on his face.He just lowered his head and tasted the melon in his hand.

Raising his hand, Zhang Erlang was about to put the melon into his mouth, he smelled a strange fragrance, this smell went straight from his nose to the bottom of his heart, it was cool and refreshing.

Take a bite, it is even more juicy and meaty, and the sweet taste penetrates into the bottom of my heart all at once.Zhang Erlang liked it so much that he ate it up within a few strokes.

Wiping his mouth, he remembered that his appearance was being watched by others.Zhang Erlang was a little embarrassed, didn't he let others know about his ignorance!

Fortunately, those two didn't pay attention to him, and they were arranging the melons and fruits on the wooden table neatly one by one.

Just as Zhang Erlang was about to say something to write, he saw the young man took out something from under the cart and sprinkled clear water on the melons and fruits.

"This is...?" He was a little puzzled.

Fang Mingfeng immediately explained: "The weather is dry, if you don't sprinkle it with water, it won't be good if it will be wilted when someone actually comes to buy it. The appearance is also very important!"

"It's true, it's true."

Seeing a foreigner coming from the side, Zhang Erlang didn't continue talking, for fear of delaying other people's business, he turned back to look at his own stall.

There were not many melons with me today, so Fang Mingfeng still wanted to find out the way first, if they were easy to sell, then he would sell them, if they were not, then he would keep them for himself and stop running around.

The small calculation in his heart was played loudly, taking all possibilities into account.

It's just that he didn't expect that the first time his stall opened was a hawker from a nearby stall.

In the alley across the street, there was a family next to the main road. They opened a place from the door and set up a small stall to sell some food.

The woman was shaking her fan to enjoy the shade and was waiting for guests, when she caught sight of the strangely shaped melons on Fang Mingfeng's stand.

There was no shortage of money at home, so the woman was naturally not in a hurry to save money. Now when she saw a melon seller, she leaned over to the stall and asked, "Little boss, what kind of melon are you selling?"

"This melon is called Xizhou honey. Not only is the flesh sweet and crisp, but even the rind is still edible. Even if you don't eat it yourself, you can feed it to cattle and sheep, so you can grow fat!"

"Is that so good?" The woman was obviously moved, "How many words?"

Fang Mingfeng was delighted, and opened the shop in a short while, it was a good start!He smiled and said, "Ten coins a catty."

Seeing that woman frowned, she was still hesitating.Fang Mingfeng knew that the price was a bit expensive for ordinary people, but the price of ten cents a catty was not unaffordable, and this price would definitely not be compromised, but he could give some small things out.

Shiwen is not cheap for most people in the frontier, but he himself does not intend to take the path of high quality and low price. In other words, he just likes to buy or not.Ordinary people don't buy it, so he can sell it to barbarians!

The Hu people are tall and strong, coming from the border, they must be interested in thirst-quenching and sweet fruits.No matter how bad it is, just keep it for yourself and use it to improve food for yourself.

"Don't worry, it doesn't cost money if it's not sweet! You're the first customer, so I'll give you a little more dried fruit." Fang Mingfeng took out a small piece of the melon he had just cut, and took out a pocket from under the cart, and took out a piece of dried fruit. A piece of dried fruit was stuffed into the woman's hand: "Try it, it's all grown by myself."

The woman took it, put it in her mouth and tasted it, and it was just as the young man said, sweet and delicious, the fragrance of the fruit and the rich sweetness immediately entered the mouth.Whether it's the melon called Xizhou honey, or the dried fruit that I don't know what kind of fruit it is, they all taste delicious.

"I'll buy one, how many catties do you weigh?"

"okay!"

Having earned money so quickly, Fang Mingfeng couldn't help but take out the scale he had prepared a long time ago and weigh it to the woman: "Look, it's only a lot more!"

A melon weighs four or five catties, and if you sell one, you can earn forty or fifty cash, which is not a loss.After all, it only took some time and energy, and Fang Mingfeng is extremely satisfied with being able to sell it at this price.

The woman bought melons, carried them back to the other side of the street, and walked straight into the house, Fang Mingfeng could still hear her shouting: "The head of the house, come out!"

Smiling, Fang Mingfeng stared at A Duqin with bright eyes, staring at the newly credited copper coins: "Quick! Count it for me!"

A Duqin laughed, pushed the wooden box to his hand, watched him count the money carefully, and said excitedly: "One melon earns so much money, so selling all the melons at home, wouldn't it be possible to earn a lot of money?" ?!"

"Yeah! I'm rich!"

Zhang Erlang on the side saw that one melon sold for forty or fifty yuan, and he was very envious.His family was poor, and he never had any spare money, let alone earn so much all at once.

Looking at the handkerchiefs and wooden hairpins on his stall, Zhang Erlang muttered, "When will I be rich!"

Just as he was thinking, a shadow blocked his sight, Zhang Erlang looked up, and it was his husband who was worried that he was hot and thirsty, so he specially brought him water.

……

After only talking for a short while, Zhang Erlang saw several barbarians approaching. He hurriedly asked Fu Lang to sit in the shade to rest, and stood up by himself to rearrange the things on the stall.

A few barbarians looked at this side, muttering and muttering, not knowing what they were talking about.

Probably they discussed it, and after a while, one of the tall and strong barbarians came to Zhang Erlang's stall and asked with a strange accent: "What is this?"

Stunned for a moment, looking in the direction of the finger, Zhang Erlang said: "This? This is a rattle, something for children to play with."

"How many, how many texts?"

Business is coming!Zhang Erlang lifted his spirits instantly: "Just five Wen!"

Before he could say anything, the barbarian took money out of his pocket: "Five."

Five, five!

Hi! 25 pennies is already in your hands!Never envy others again!

Hu Ren bought a rattle, and then ran to Fang Mingfeng's stall, and now he spoke much more neatly: "How many words?"

"Ten coins per catty." Fang Mingfeng emphasized: "This is the only one, there is no other branch."

The Hu man was really rich, and he took out a bunch of copper coins from his purse: "Five."

This is big business!Fang Mingfeng hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Did you bring a bag? Five of them should be packed in a bag."

"Have."

Fang Mingfeng took the bag and put all the Xizhou honey that had been weighed into the bag, while A Duqin was busy collecting money and counting the money.

The barbarian glanced at him, looked away, and took the things he just bought to find his companion not far away.

"Grumble?" Bought it?

"Ji Li Gu Lu Ji Li Gu Lu." I bought it and spent a lot of money.

"Crackling!" It's okay!

Since the opening of the mutual market, they haven't been to Dalin Country yet. Now that they're here, they can't afford to spend money. It's so easy to come here, and they have to bring something back anyway.

If money is spent, it is spent, and it is not impossible to earn money.

Although the two countries are only separated by a checkpoint, the Dalin country on one side is a farming country, while the other is a shepherd country.

Although most of the people in Kazhita Town herd sheep for a living, they still taste fruits and vegetables occasionally, which is much better than the windy and sandy Guanwai.

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