Golden Fishing Village

Qingerbao is a small place, a village, not very big, but it is located at the junction of Yunnan and Guizhou. In the past few years, when the public security was not good, the local area was very chaotic.

Many messy people came to the local area. They brought troubles but also wealth. Then the people in the surrounding towns were willing to run around the village, after all, there was money to be made there.

In this way, more people went there, and the market appeared, because some criminals who stayed there had money and were willing to spend money - they lived a life of today and not tomorrow, so they never cared about money.

As more people spent money, the market became bigger. On the way, Xian Yujiu told Ao Muyang: "The market was great before. You could buy everything there, legal or illegal."

"Many people from other places often went there. It was especially lively at the end of each month. There were all kinds of things for sale there. I once spent a bag of rice and a puppy to exchange for a gun, a pistol!" Mu Ruyi said proudly.

Ao Muyang asked, "Where's the gun?"

Mu Ruyi was not proud: "I handed it over to the police. In the past two years, we have been tightening the law and order here, and all the hunting rifles of the hunters in the mountains have been confiscated. But the pistol has been very useful. I opened a breeding farm in this desolate mountain and wilderness, relying on the confidence it gave me. With it, I am not afraid of anything!"

Mu Nanfeng said, "I also bought something good. I spent 500 yuan to buy a set of Sikuquanshu!"

Ao Muyang was shocked: "How can there be a Sikuquanshu in this place?"

Mu Nanfeng scratched his head and said, "Who knows? I don't care. Anyway, I paid for the books. There are twelve big boxes. Damn, I hired a car to take them back home."

Mu Ruyi said, "Why did you buy that thing? The book is pirated. If you want to read it, go to the Internet. Pirated books on the Internet don't cost money."

Mu Nanfeng argued, "Can it be the same? It's different, What I bought was not a book, but a family heirloom. I will show it to my children in the future. I can be considered to have passed down the family tradition of farming and studying. "

"You might as well pass down the hammer to your children." Mu Ruyi laughed.

They joked all the way. The car drove for more than 40 minutes and then arrived at a village surrounded by mountains.

They saw this village when they walked down the mountain road earlier. The village is not small, larger than Longtou Village. It is quite rare for such a deep mountain village. No wonder a large market can be formed here.

Interestingly, the local market is not located inside the village like Longtou Village. It is located outside the village, and the scattered stalls embrace the village like open arms.

Mu Ruyi introduced him: "It's not possible now. In its heyday, the market was tightly circled around the village, with stalls one after another, and it was very lively."

Xian Yujiu nodded and said: "Yes, the market was very large when I was in junior high school. At that time, there were monkey showmen, monkey sellers, acrobats, and the most were all kinds of scammers."

"Didn't they say that the most common people at that time were all kinds of women selling meat?" Mu Nanfeng asked.

Xian Yujiu glanced at him and said: "Why do you care about these things, kid?"

Mu Nanfeng blushed: "Who is a child? I'm 26."

"If you are not married, you are still a child even if you are 62."

In a word, Mu Nanfeng was blocked and speechless.

The market is still very large and lively now, and they are right. This market is really messy. There are a lot of legal and illegal things. There are several caravans parked at the entrance to the market, and women in revealing clothes are bowing and posing to passers-by.

Several children looked at the palm-sized tube tops and black stockings on the legs of women with curiosity. From time to time, women came over and twisted the children's ears and carried them away.

Ao Muyang's scalp tingled and he said, "I know, this is too showy, isn't it?"

"What kind of show?" Mu Ruyi smiled, "Boss Ao, I'll take you over there later. It's more exciting over there. There are many good guys waiting in line for candidates. On the contrary, their business is better."

Ao Muyang asked in amazement, "So fierce? The women here are so bold?"

"Who told you that women do that?" Mu Nanfeng smiled ambiguously, "Let me tell you, it's all men looking for men!"

Ao Muyang understood what he meant and asked in horror, "Aren't you afraid of infectious diseases?"

"Those who dare to play this are not afraid of death." Mu Nanfeng replied immediately.

Ao Muyang shook his head and said, "Let's not watch it here, let's..."

He was right, but it was a little late.

Seeing several people gathering in front of the caravan, a burly girl came up and stretched out her hand to pull them, pretending to be shy: "Come on, brother, come and play with us."

Ao Muyang quickly shook his hand: "No, I am the socialist successor of the post-2000s. I just didn't wear a red scarf today. It's not appropriate for you to call me brother."

He was afraid that he would get involved in some disputes, so he hurried to the market.

The market was in a mess, unlike the Hongyang market, which was divided into sections, with fruit sellers together, seafood sellers together, and vegetable sellers together. They set up stalls randomly.

There were several big fish on a stall, all more than 60 centimeters long, including two grass carps and a carp. Ao Muyang didn't recognize the other fish. Mu Ruyi told him that it was called "white fierce fish" and it was very good when grilled.

These fish were not sold whole, because the local people in the village couldn't afford it. Whoever liked it came to ask the price, and they would cut as much as they wanted, just like selling pork.

Next to the fish stall was a stall selling agricultural products such as sweet potatoes, yams, and potatoes. The stall owner was a girl who looked like Liu Mei. She was tanned, skinny, and had dry and yellow hair like weeds. You could tell she was malnourished for a long time.

Ao Muyang couldn't see such people. He went over to ask the girl about the price of these things. The girl couldn't speak Mandarin well, so she stretched out her hand to show him.

Old Ao didn't care about the price. He handed the girl a hundred-yuan bill, picked up a small bag of potatoes and left.

Mu Ruyi whispered to Xian Yujiu: "Boss, this Boss Ao is a good person."

Xian Yujiu said: "Of course, you don't know him. He is famous in their entire province."

"Is it true?" Mu Ruyi was frightened.

However, he still went to help Ao Muyang and whispered, "This place is full of good and bad people. Boss Ao, you can't show off your wealth."

Ao Muyang was stunned and said, "One hundred yuan is considered showing off your wealth?"

Mu Ruyi said, "You bought a few potatoes for one hundred yuan and didn't ask for change. This is showing off your wealth."

They walked and came across a stall with pheasants, hares, some unknown wild birds, and a few fat bullfrogs tied together.

These were all genuine wild goods. Ao Muyang became interested and bought a bag.

He walked forward and saw a stall selling crabs. A series of crabs were tied with straw ropes. They stretched out their big claws to show their mighty posture before people approached.

He was an expert in this area. Seeing this, Ao Muyang was surprised and said, "They are all wild crabs."