Taoyuan Mountain Village

Jiang Xiaoye took the money inappropriately, and the money spent made it hard for Xu Liutang to breathe.

The great unity one by one made the members of the entire Shilin Brigade boil.

Start a batch of organized deliveries.

When Lugu Village and others saw the things sent by the Stone Forest Brigade and the coal, they were all talking about it.

It is a luxury to buy coal for the winter, and what are you going to do with so many baskets? It wouldn't be surprising if they had a pastry basket, it was a must-have for every family.

Children's favorite is the pastry basket, because in every family, the pastry basket represents the food storage at home.

Jiang Xiaoye has already started looking for a place to make red wine. The place to make red wine must be paved with bricks, preferably with straw, to ensure that it is not dirty at all.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

A strange voice sounded from his ears, Jiang Xiaoye turned his head and looked, far away, there was a figure carrying the goods, and there was a rattle in his hand.

Merchant!

These two words popped into Jiang Xiaoye's mind, and he immediately said, "Little girl, go and call that trader here!"

The little girl who was looking at the coal block turned her head, blinked her eyes, and looked around. It took a while to see it, and she ran away.

"Wang!"

Fatty followed his little master closely.

The dealer is here!

Now the village relies on merchants, the market is blocked, and there are only a few merchants left to exchange things. This merchant probably came here with the goods after hearing that the people in Lugu Village were rich.

Generally speaking, merchants don't like to come to the poor brigade, because people here generally look at it and don't buy it, and their business is also a bit risky.

"I'll see, I'll see!"

Xiaoya quickly ran to the merchant's side, happily looking at the merchant's box.

Fatty bared his teeth at the merchant and stood behind Xiaoya.

"What a mighty puppy!" The trader was surprised, knowing that the average brigade couldn't find a dog in a brigade, and there were very few in the county, and dogs were very scarce in this era.

"It's called Xiaopang, uncle, brother asked you to go to his side!" Xiaoya pointed to the distance.

The trader looked at the dense crowd at work, and was surprised that so many people were working!

Looking at Xiaoya again, the clothes on her body are all new, and it looks like she is well nourished. Did she come to the county seat?

"Little girl, who is your brother?"

"My brother is the secretary of our Lugu Village, and my brother is a college student!"

Xiaoya is proud. Although she doesn't understand what a college student is, she is very proud because everyone in the village says college students are amazing.

The merchant followed the little girl.

The sound of the rattle sounded, and many people couldn't help but stop their work and look up. Lugu Village has not seen the merchants for several months. Now the merchants know where there is money and where people have no money. Gradually, the more money there is. Where there are, the less the dealers go.

"Brother." Xiaoya ran to Jiang Xiaoye's side, hugged his leg, and then turned her head to look at the rattle in the hand of the merchant.

"Welcome to Lugu Village."

Jiang Xiaoye greeted him with a smile.

"See if there is anything you need." The merchant put down the things in his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The merchant was very burly. Looking at his posture, it was estimated that he had practiced martial arts.

Jiang Xiaoye began to read it. He had never seen a businessman when he was a child, but had only heard of it. The two burdens were made of layers of wooden boxes. Inside each box were needles, threads, hats, button hairpins, socks, shoes, insoles, and towels. Handkerchiefs, wooden combs, thimbles, shoehorns, white porcelain tea jars, small round mirrors, red head rope candies and other small commodities.

There are a lot of things, but there is nothing particularly rare. After all, they are businessmen. They follow an individual road, not a socialist road. They are the supplement and development of urban state-run and collective commerce. Now materials are in short supply. Very few, individual small traders and small businessmen are not able to get the urgent goods allocated by the state, and they can only bring some local goods.

Seeing that the trader took out a small piece of dry and hard tortilla and nibbled it a little bit, Jiang Xiaoye looked at Xiaoya and said, "Go over there and ask the uncle who cooks to bring two wofutou and two pickles, and say what I want. ."

The little girl ran away quickly, so she could do whatever she wanted, she was very obedient.

"Comrade, why don't you sell expensive things? You can't make a lot of money a day with these things, right?" Jiang Xiaoye took out a large unity and handed it over, "Give me as many buttons as you have here."

The salesman has a lot of buttons, all kinds of buttons. The village is now making clothes, but there is a shortage of buttons. Many of them are removed from old clothes. Also, Jiang Xiaoye didn't buy any buttons if he couldn't find them.

The merchant came to the door, and naturally Jiang Xiaoye didn't want to let it go.

"Ah? Oh, alright, ok, buy all of them? I'll count them first!" The merchant quickly put away the tortillas in his hand, and began to tug at buttons big and small, most of which were black buttons.

All are relatively cheap.

"These are six yuan and fifty-three cents in total, so I'll charge six yuan and fifty cents." A smile appeared on the man's face full of vicissitudes.

"Get me some copper thimbles, needles, and thread for the rest of the money. Don't you have any matches?"

A box of matches costs two cents a box. This is a must. Jiang Xiaoye searched around and couldn't find any matches.

"No, if you need me to deliver it to you next time, I'll do the math." Seeing that it was a big business, the trader quickly got busy. He rarely encountered such a generous person.

Here comes the little girl, wrap it in oil paper

He handed it to Jiang Xiaoye with wowotou and pickles.

"Brother eat!"

She thought Jiang Xiaoye was hungry.

"Let's see if you like it." Jiang Xiaoye gestured with a smile.

Xiaoya's eyes immediately focused on the rattle on the merchant's waist.

"This can't be done, look at this!" Jiang Xiaoye took a card and put it on the little girl, but he really didn't know how to use it, the card was ugly.

Small mirrors, red headbands, hairpins, and little things Jiang Xiaoye bought a lot for Xiaoya.

"Comrade, let's have something to eat first, and then leave at noon. When everyone in the village is off work, they will all come to see you at that time. Let them see what they need, let's talk!"

Jiang Xiaoye was very interested in the merchant's way of doing business, so he brought two small benches, and handed the wowtou and pickles in his hand to the merchant.

He brought another big teapot.

"Thank you, thank you!" The trader was obviously very hungry, so he devoured two bites of wowotou and pickled vegetables, and said with a look of enjoyment: "I haven't eaten anything hot for many days."

"Don't you usually have time to eat hot meals?" Jiang Xiaoye smiled and poured hot water into his marching pot.

"No chance, I haven't said a word to my children for half a month. In our business, we wake up early and go late at night, and go back late at night. There is no electric light. In order to save lamp oil, the children also go to bed early. Now, I don't even know how tall my child is."

The trader smiled, but his voice was full of bitterness.

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