Chapter 61 Selling Fruits
"Tarrou, can you buy and sell things at your big gathering?"

Cheng Weiyao was very interested in the big fair that Tarrou said, and it should be similar to the fair in the Central Plains from the name, so she could just take this opportunity to clean up the inventory in the QQ farm.

"Of course you can, but Sister Ayao and Cheng Ming have to change their attire. Outsiders who go to participate, they are easy to be slaughtered as lambs, but not all herdsmen are as honest as us...Do as the Romans do, try our herdsmen's attire .”

Tarrou smiled, and when he got off his horse, he had already lifted a bundle from the horse's back, which contained two sets of costumes with quite national characteristics.

Cheng Weiyao secretly smiled and said that the young man really came prepared at such a young age, and then obediently changed into his clothes, and even imitated Tarrou's mother's appearance, braiding a braid in a stylish manner.

Wen Liyu showed a lack of interest. She wanted to stay and take care of her mother, and she was not interested in the big gathering full of herdsmen. The only worry was that her brother was going to herd herds, and no one was watching Cheng Weiyao.

It happened that Wen Chengming had changed his clothes and was about to go out. Wen Liyu's eyes lit up, and he cut him off: "Chengming, I have a small task for you..."

"Keep an eye on my sister-in-law, don't let other men abduct her, right? I'm not a fool."

Wen Chengming raised his little hand, and interrupted his sister's words with a serious face. He understood the truth. There was only one sister-in-law, and if she was snatched away, she would be gone.

Seeing that her younger brother was so upbeat, Wen Liyu immediately felt at ease, and sent the three of them out with smiles on their faces.

Cheng Weiyao, on the other hand, borrowed an ox cart from a nearby herdsman and walked slowly towards the big assembly. After all, neither she nor Wen Chengming knew how to ride a horse, so it was not a good idea to ride a horse rashly.

"Sister Ayao, what is the cloth covering your car? It seems to have a scent..."

Tarrou swayed on the horse and escorted the ox cart, his eyes fell on the cloth on the cart, his face was full of curiosity.

"The goods you want to sell, try it? Is it sweet?"

The old cow knew the way, and she didn't want Cheng Weiyao to rush, she walked towards the destination by herself. She simply touched a big and red fruit, and gently threw it in the direction of Talu.

Tarou took a bite, his eyes lit up slightly, and there was a hint of urgency in his tone: "Sister Ayao must cover the cloth, there are only three of us, if we encounter a robber, we won't be able to grab it."

Cheng Weiyao was stunned for a moment. Since coming to Pingyuan, the fruit trees of QQ Farm have been harvested several times, and there are plenty of them in the warehouse. Unexpectedly, for the vast and boundless plain, fruit is a kind of in-demand commodity?

"I heard from my father that some people even snatch their wives, even if their women don't like them, if they can't fight, if they lose, they have to marry out honestly..."

When Tarrou said this, his tone was very serious. They are single and weak now. Although Sister Ayao is married, she is still a daughter. .

Good guy... Cheng Weiyao has a new understanding of the folk culture of the herdsmen, but luckily, until they arrived at the scene of the big rally, they didn't meet Jie Dao.

There are all kinds of stalls at the fair, including hand-woven woolen blankets of various patterns, all kinds of delicate daughter's jewelry from the Central Plains, and countless things made of cattle and sheep...

"Tarou, take Chengming for a stroll, come and get it when you don't have enough money."

Cheng Weiyao looked around the surrounding area, found a quieter corner, stopped the ox cart, and gave Tarou three strings of copper coins.

The things sold at the fair were not usually seen in the Central Plains, with strong ethnic and regional characteristics, not to mention a child like Wen Chengming, even she was a little moved by seeing it.

But the primary goal of coming to the big gathering must be completed first, so I can only coax the children to go to play first. With Tarou, a native aboriginal, leading them, Cheng Ming will not be lost.

Where did Tarrou manage such a large amount of money, he slapped his chest and hooked Wen Chengming's shoulders and mixed into the rally team, taking him to eat, drink, and buy happiness no matter what he said!
Cheng Weiyao looked at the two children leaving with their shoulders crossed, and gently removed the white cloth covering the bullock cart. The wooden box was filled with tender and juicy fruits, plump red apples, pristine white pears, and even pears. There's a small batch of red butt strawberries...

"Hey, what is that red fruit...can I try it?"

Before Cheng Weiyao could yell, some curious children surrounded him first. They were curious about new things, and it was undoubtedly the first time they had seen Cheng Weiyao's stall.

"of course can."

Cheng Weiyao took a plate as a small plate for tasting, and put some of each fruit on it, and put it at the front as a sample.

The children were also very self-conscious, each took one and tasted it before running away, Cheng Weiyao was dumbfounded, could it be that the quality of this batch of fruits is not good?Or are the herdsmen not used to it?shouldn't be...

She frowned slightly, and she took a bright red strawberry and took a bite, the sweet juice flowed between her lips and teeth, it was tender, juicy and fragrant.

"Hello, give me a catty of that red fruit!"

"I want an apple, is that an apple? I bought it when I was running a business in the Central Plains..."

"I want the white fruit in the middle, Sydney, right?"

In a daze, the front of the ox cart was already full of herdsmen leading children, and they opened their mouths to order the fruit they wanted.

The big gathering of the herdsmen was held in the depths of the plain. Although there were occasional merchants who dumped items from the Central Plains, fresh food like fruit was difficult to preserve, and almost no one would choose to dump this category.

"Okay, I'll install it for you..."

Cheng Weiyao quickly regained consciousness and began to pack quickly. The best market is Sydney. After all, most of the herdsmen’s diet is big fish and meat. Sydney’s sweetness and sweetness undoubtedly won the love of most people.

What surprised Cheng Weiyao was that even a few herdsmen who often went to the Central Plains for business did not know strawberry as a fruit. After checking the seed instructions of QQ Farm, Cheng Weiyao was a little dumbfounded.

No wonder there were no poems about strawberries in ancient times. It turns out that there were no strawberries in ancient times. Even if there were wild strawberries, they were introduced as fruits in the late Qing Dynasty...

Even though she was dressed as a herdsman, her completely different tone of voice exposed Cheng Weiyao's identity as a foreigner. In addition, her fruit business was booming, which quickly attracted the attention of some interested people...

(End of this chapter)

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