Rebirth 70s: After I Remarried Tiff, I Had Multiple Births!

"Okay." After confirming that it was indeed three yuan, someone led Taozhi in: "Come with me."

He found a place: "You will be here in the future, what is your name?"

Taozhi said, "My name is Xia Yan."

Naturally, I don't need a real name. I originally wanted to be called Xia Yan, but I felt that this name was not suitable for girls.

"The last name is Xia." He wrote a small Xia character on the booth: "Okay, we don't care what you sell, we don't care if you sell it or not, just sell your things well, don't stir up trouble."

After he finished speaking, he left, Taozhi looked at the venue, it was very big, and there was an endless stream of people.

She put the buckets down, and the area given to her was as long as a row, which was enough for her.

She spread the cloth and took out the beautiful bowls inside.

There are also people next to her, but they are all selling some strange things, some strange roots, some stones.

Of course, there are also people who sell clothes and normal supplies on the black market.

It's like a market that has already opened for trading, but the location is dark and a bit depressing.

As soon as the bowl of Taozhi was placed, someone came to ask, because her bowl was really elegant and eye-catching compared to the current earthen bowl.

"How did you sell this?" A woman came over, squatted down and picked up a bowl and looked at it. The bowl was very clean, and it was pure and flawless. At first glance, it was known that it was not produced in the province.

Everyone knows that there are many things in the black market of unknown origin, and they don't even ask where they came from, anyway, they can buy them if they have money.

Taozhi said in a buzzing voice, "One for Sanmao."

"Sanmao?! It's so expensive?!" She glanced at it, but she was reluctant to part with it. Now the earthen bowl for dinner is only eight or nine cents.

And no matter how good-looking this bowl looks, it’s just for eating. It’s so expensive, it’s not worth it…

Taozhi thought about it for a long time before deciding the price, because it is really not cheap.

After all, three cents is still a lot at this time.

The woman stood up and left, Taozhi watched her go, and she sat on the ground, waiting for the next customer.

Anyway, she can't cut the price any more. This bowl is beautiful and clean. It's definitely worth 30 cents. It's too cheap.

After all, her bowl was too white, and soon someone came to ask.

This time a man came, holding a bowl: "How much is it?"

Taozhi lowered her voice: "Sanmao."

"It's a bit expensive." He glanced at it, the bowl was very beautiful, with beautiful lotus flowers on it.

Taozhi's tone continued to pretend like an aunt: "It's not expensive anymore, I have this type of bowl in the whole province."

She is the only one in the world who has it, after all, this is a space refresh.

He glanced at her and saw her bright eyes: "Okay, give me five."

Taozhi didn't expect it to open, but an uncle bought five! !

She put the bowl away and wrapped it in newspaper: "Here you are."

He handed her bits and pieces of a dollar and fifty cents.

Taozhi took the money. Although it was opened, it was a huge sum of one and fifty cents, but she was very calm.

After all, he is someone who has seen the big world——

The man left with the bowl, he was going to give this to his friend.

Taozhi put the money into the space, and after a while, someone came to ask.

Maybe it's this white bowl that catches the eye in this not-so-bright place.

"Sanmao? Too expensive!"

Some of them left after asking, most of them were women, they were diligent and thrifty, and probably thought that they could eat with earthen bowls.

Most men come to ask and buy it if they feel good.

Throughout the ages, men have bought things of the same nature—

The man carried the sling on his back, put the sling on the ground, squatted down and picked up the bowl: "This bowl is very beautiful, do you have any more? Bring me ten identical ones."

"Yes!" Taozhi took ten bowls from the bucket and handed them to him. He stood up and glanced at the bowls in the bucket, and found that there were quite a few.

He took the bowl: "How much?"

Taozhi said: "Ten three dollars."

He took out thirty cents and handed them to her.

The peach branch took it, counted it and found that there was no problem. She smiled and said, "Thank you."

The woman next to her touched the big bowl for a long time: "How much is this big bowl?" The small bowl was San Mao, but it was the first time someone asked for the big bowl.

Taozhi squatted down: "Big bowl of four hairs."

She frowned, but fondly touched: "I'll buy one."

She took out a few cents from her pocket until she collected forty cents and handed it to her: "Here."

Taozhi felt that this woman had a story. She had been watching it here for a long time. Others bought it and left, and someone came again, but she kept squatting and touching the big bowl.

She took the bowl and left, Taozhi looked at her back and said nothing.

She felt that she could write a small sign and put it in front of her, a small bowl of three cents and a large bowl of four cents.

Pick another store name.

She thought about it, and she already had an idea in her heart.

Taozhi sells things until the afternoon, when the time is almost up, the stall is closed.

She has a lot of bowls, so when someone buys them, she keeps taking them from the bucket, and she never thinks about resting.

There is also a piece of cloth in her bucket, which she uses to cover the bucket so that others can see that she still has stock here, but they don't know how much.

It's getting late, put the East

West put it away and planned to go back.