Shuttling through the big market, the surrounding stalls can be described as everything, fruits and vegetables, pickles and melon seeds, cheap clothes and shoes, but you can buy it for dozens of dollars.

Balloons and toys that children like, tobacco leaves and shredded tobacco that old people like.

During his four years in college, Jiang Tian went to farmers' markets, and such large-scale markets can still be seen in such small counties.

"Fresh peaches, just picked from the orchard, come and see!"

"Look, look, potatoes only cost one dollar, tomatoes two dollars a pound!"

"Authentic Xinjiang cantaloupe, not sweet and no money, come, you will know whether it is sweet or not when you taste it."

"Sticky corn that has just come out of the pan, one stick a dollar."

The shouts around are loud and loud, all kinds of smells mixed together, the aroma of waxy corn, the smell of marinated pig's trotters, the smell of sesame oil, etc., but it is the most real expression of the concentration.

"Rice cakes, sell rice cakes!"

Hearing the sound of shouting rice cakes, Jiang Tian's eyes lit up and ran over, "Bring me a ten-yuan rice cake!" The

person selling the rice cake was an emaciated middle-aged uncle, and when he heard this, he was startled, "Young man, how many people are you eating?"

"Two people, me and my grandfather."

"Two people eat ten yuan is too much, five yuan is about the same, which side do you want, red beans or glutinous rice?"

Jiang Tian was slightly stunned, when he was in school in the city before, ten yuan was just enough to eat, he subconsciously replied, "Let's order both, cut more dates, by the way, divide me into two parts." The

uncle cut a large piece and put it on the scale, and when he saw that it was not enough, he added a little, "exactly five dollars."

Jiang Tian took a large piece of rice cake, which was enough to double the kind he had bought ten yuan before.

Also, there is a gap between the consumption of the county and the city, and he has forgotten this.

"Cash, or Alipay?" The uncle's words dragged Jiang Tian back into the city, but he didn't expect that Alipay in the small county town had become popular.

After paying the bill, Jiang Tian ate rice cakes, still the taste of when he was a child, and it has not changed.

"Oh, isn't this Jiang Tian, how did the people in the big city get to the countryside, can't they get mixed up, and they are rushed back."

A mocking, playful voice sounded.

Jiang Tian frowned slightly and looked towards the source of the voice.

A man with yellow hair and flowing air, wearing a ripped sweater on the upper body and jeans on the lower body, his face is full of disdain.

"You think too much!" Jiang Tian replied, and did not continue to pay attention, this person is called Li Wenlong, he is his junior high school classmate, but the relationship between the two people's classmates is not very good, it can even be said to be very poor.

Li Wenlong was jealous that he was from the city, so he deliberately attacked with words all the time, and even provoked other classmates to have a relationship with him, and later Jiang Tian couldn't bear it anymore and directly taught him a lesson.

Anyway, the relationship with my classmates is relatively stiff, so I simply transferred directly.

I didn't expect to run into him here today.

"What are you going, scared?" Li Wenlong wanted to chase.

"Wen Long, hurry up and take a look." A female voice stopped him, and just when he turned around and turned again, Jiang Tian had disappeared.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Tian returned to the booth where his grandfather was, and the two grandmothers next to him had disappeared.

"They've gone to set up stalls elsewhere, after all, there are no vegetables bought in this place." Grandpa explained that until now, he had not sold a single portion of his vegetables.

"Let's eat some food first, I bought fritters, tofu brain, xiaolongbao, rice cake, and specially bought a pair of porcelain bowls in order to be able to hold tofu brain."

Grandpa looked at the big bag of things in Jiang Tian's hand and laughed, "I still like to eat these snacks as much as when you were a child."

"They ate bean brains and fritters, and grandpa originally thought that he didn't have much appetite and couldn't eat much, but he didn't expect to eat with relish.

"Hey, how much is your cucumber?" A woman with a bag came up to her and asked, holding potted flowers in her hand, obviously buying flowers was the point.

"One pound a dollar, this is all grown at home, there are no pesticides and fertilizers, and it tastes delicious." Grandpa quickly explained his product.

The woman glanced at it a few times, "No pesticides? It's really nonsense, this cucumber looks watery, if there is no pesticide, can it grow like this? Don't say a dollar, even give me a dime. After

that, he left directly.

Grandpa was a little helpless, "I really didn't use pesticides, why don't I believe it."

Jiang Tian finished eating the rest of the fritters and drank all the tofu brains.

"Grandpa, you eat something, I'll sell it!"

He walked to the uncle who sold flowers next to him, "Uncle, how much is this pot of flowers?"

"This is golden cinnamon, it is very fragrant after flowering, the price of osmanthus has always been very expensive, this is just cutting, you give ten yuan, if you buy a flower pot, count you fifteen."

"Okay, bring me a pot."

The uncle neatly gave the osmanthus to Jiang Tian with a pot.

"Uncle, can you give me a cardboard, I want to write something."

The uncle said, "Okay, take it, I still have a writing pen here." After

buying his things, the uncle also came alive, "It's not me who said, listen to a persuasion, go to the vegetable market to sell, there are few people who buy vegetables here."

"Thank you!" Jiang Tian did not listen to him, and after writing on the cardboard, he placed it in front of the stall.

The boss who sold furniture on the opposite side laughed when he saw it, "Young man, use this gimmick of exaggerating prices to attract people to buy, don't think too much, people are not fools." "

Even my grandfather felt a little outrageous, cucumbers and eggplants cost fifteen yuan a pound, tomatoes twenty yuan, and a small number of two bunches of grapes were sold according to the bunches, and a bunch cost three hundred yuan.

Grandpa pulled Lajiang Tian's clothes, "Is this price too expensive, do you want to change it?"

"Grandpa, don't worry, it's absolutely fine, if no one buys it, it can only be their loss." Jiang Tian did not intend to modify the price, that is, he had just set up a stall here, otherwise the price would be even higher.

Yesterday, he deliberately watered the spiritual rain in the yard, and when he ate that cucumber, he could feel the faint aura existing, if it weren't for the fact that his grandfather had already picked it, and he couldn't find an excuse not to sell it, he wouldn't sell it, wouldn't it be good to keep it for himself.

Carp is just in the space for a while, and being eaten by grandpa can have such a big effect, these vegetables and fruits are definitely good for the body.

As time passed, more and more people came to Daji, and many of them came here, saw the cardboard in front of Jiang Tian's booth, stopped for a while, and left without asking.

"Dad, give me some money!" A familiar voice fell in Jiang Tian's ears, and when he looked over, it turned out to be Li Wenlong, and it was really haunted.

Moreover, what he didn't expect was that the boss who sold furniture opposite turned out to be Li Wenlong and his father.

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