The Actress is My Favorite

However, there were many people watching, but no one dared to take a step closer to buy anything.

If you go up to ask with dates in hand, they will just wave their hands, step back shyly, get into the crowd, and leave directly. After a while, most of the people who had been watching dispersed.

If this continues, I probably won't make a penny all morning.

"I'll go to the market to take a look, and you guys will guard the stalls here." After thinking for a moment, Xia Shutong said.

Jiang Feng and Xi Ao naturally had no objection, but Yun Feiwu immediately stood up: "Mr. Xiao Xia, I'll go with you."

There were too many people here, and she was inexplicably afraid that Xia Shutong would get lost alone.

Xia Shutong nodded.

The two of them squeezed into the crowd together.

However, the crowds are so crowded that even if you walk along the way, you will inevitably be squeezed and scattered.

Xia Shutong vaguely noticed that the cameraman behind him was also having a hard time walking, and the camera was shaking uncontrollably.

So she felt relieved and held Yun Feiwu's hand in the crowd.

After walking around and returning to their stall, Xia Shutong and Xi Ao had a brief chat.

Xi Ao shouted in Mandarin, with clear words and a delicate voice. The Sichuan dialect spoken by the villagers here is the Sichuan dialect. When you hear Mandarin at first, you will inevitably feel nervous and novel, and you will not dare to buy anything for a while.

Then there was the issue of price. There was no tea seller in the market. Xia Shutong had just written down the average price of Zheergen and Qingzao, and they sold it at a price slightly lower than the average price.

"But I don't know the Sichuan dialect." Xi Ao frowned.

"I'll teach you." Yun Feiwu said softly, "I grew up in Yuncheng when I was a child. The dialects of Sichuan and Yun are almost the same."

After Yun Feiwu taught her a few times, Xi Ao was able to imitate it well. Yun Feiwu also squatted on the stool and shouted with her. After a few minutes, their stall finally had business.

With the first money he earned, Xia Shutong went to buy a speaker nearby and directly recorded Xi Ao's voice and played it on a loop, which saved a lot of effort.

However, after selling for more than an hour, a lot of green dates and Zheergen were sold, but the tea leaves were not moved at all.

Xia Shutong went shopping before and didn't see anyone selling tea in the market.

Most of the villagers who come to the market come to buy daily necessities, and tea is certainly not among them.

Xia Shutong took out his mobile phone and looked at the map: "Yun Feiwu and I took the tea to the entrance of the town to sell it."

When she and Yun Feiwu were visiting the market just now, they saw several private cars accidentally squeezed into the market. The cars were not cheap. It was obvious that the tourists had gone the wrong way and were stuck in the market. After being blocked, although the tourists on the bus were impatient, most of them found it novel and got out of the car with great interest and walked around for a few times before leaving.

Xia Shutong looked at the map. Sure enough, not far from the entrance of the town was the Sichuan-Tibet Line. There should be a lot of vehicles passing here.

Perhaps, they could try selling tea to tourists.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at the entrance of the town. Sure enough, there are many stalls on both sides of the road, but the things sold here are completely different from those in the market. Most of them are souvenirs and other gadgets, as well as various specialty snacks.

Most of the passing vehicles will also slow down, and if they see anyone interested, they will get out of the car and take a look.

The two quickly set up the tea stall, and soon the first car stopped in front of them.

What got out of the car was a young girl. She bought hundreds of tea leaves without saying a word. She also glanced at Yun Feiwu from time to time, looking obviously nervous.

Xia Shutong immediately realized that this was probably a fan.

After paying the payment, the little fan turned to Yun Feiwu nervously and excitedly: "Yunyun, are you recording a variety show? I, I was in the car just now, and I saw you from far away, I, I can have it A signature?”

After getting the signature, the girl said a few words to Yun Feiwu before reluctantly returning to the car.

After that, Yun Feiwu put on his mask and sat slightly behind Xia Shutong.

Although she didn't say anything, Xia Shutong still saw that the idiot thought that the fan bought the tea to take care of her, which was unfair, so he deliberately lowered his sense of existence.

The two sold tea leaves for a while, and although they didn't meet any fans again, they still sold tea leaves worth one to two hundred yuan.

By noon, Xia Shutong's group had earned a total of more than 800 yuan, which was enough for them to eat for the remaining few days.

Ouyang Chao's side was a little miserable. Due to the language barrier, they could only sell some dates. Fortunately, things here are not expensive, and this little money is enough for them to eat for a day.

"Yunyun, how did you sell the tea? My voice was hoarse, and I almost betrayed my appearance, but no one came to buy it." On the way back, Ouyang Chao looked at Yun Feiwu pitifully.

"Xiao Xia always takes me to the roadside to sell." Yun Feiwu paused and added, "...actually we didn't sell much, we just met fans who helped us."

Xia Shutong calmly grabbed her hand and rubbed it.

Silly bastard.

Ouyang Chao did not hear the guilt in Yun Feiwu's words, but said excitedly: "Can this still happen? I'll go tomorrow too! Hehehe, let's compare who has more fans..."

Yun Feiwu turned his head away helplessly.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh, and said earnestly to Zhou Hanchi: "Uncle Zhou, when will classes start in your kindergarten? Take little Ouyang back quickly, we really can't stand it anymore!"