Chapter 118

The potato seller gave him a thumbs up, and the clumsy talker couldn't boast, anyway, he was great and good!

"It seems that if you don't sell out here, maybe we won't be able to open! Why are there so many capable people? A few days ago, someone sold bean sprouts, which was bright enough. You are even better. By the way, how do you sell this dish? of?"

Only part of the ginger loach is displayed, and most of the rest are in wheelbarrows and buckets. "They are sold differently. Among them, sweet potato leaves are the cheapest, at [-] cents a catty. If you want to cook, you can buy more. If you want to make soup Drink less and buy less."

In addition, he pulled out some coriander, "This coriander is cheaper, even if you make a cabbage soup, sprinkle a little coriander, taste the freshness, it's better than usual, isn't it?"

He didn't say that those who have money should buy more and those who have no money should buy less, which sounds very pleasant to the ear, and he didn't feel arrogant just because he can sell only one thing, and what he said made sense.

"You're right. Potatoes and cabbage are like a bird all day long, and we can't afford to eat meat. So how much coriander is this? Can I have two or three?"

Jiang Niqiu didn't expect to open as soon as it opened.

"Okay, of course. My coriander is still small, and there are not many three. Give it to you, big brother."

Usually, the folks in the village, if you are acquainted, you lack salt in cooking, and I lack a green onion. If it is not worth much, I will give it away, but they don’t know each other, so the potato sellers have the nerve to accept it.

He pointed at those around him who were all staring at him, "No way, if you give it to me for nothing, they must have the cheek to ask you for it. If you want to come and go, why are you selling it? You have to collect money, no Accept me and don’t want it!”

This one is also honest.

Originally, ginger loach wanted to use coriander as a topping for people who bought vegetables. Whoever bought it would give a few more. After all, this thing is only used as an ingredient in soup. Few people put it in cooking, and it is not very useful. .

But he thought about it, even the humble coriander is extremely rare in winter.

"That's fine. In this way, three pieces count as one piece, and one piece costs two cents."

It's only two cents!

In the eyes of the country people, two cents actually have a sense of existence. Usually, I would be reluctant to spend two cents to buy sugar, but compared with a piece of bean sprouts that weighs a catty, it is simply too cheap.

And put it in the noodle soup, the whole family can eat it. If you want to let the children who don't like to eat recently and the parents who don't have much appetite to eat more, two cents are worth it!
The big brother who sold the potatoes paid for it, and he was happy to collect it. Other vegetable farmers heard that it was so cheap, and several of them came to ask with money. It didn't take long for them to earn one yuan just by selling coriander.

You know, Wei Dahua gave Jiang Niach those coriander seeds, and she only gave her a dollar in total.

After selling this small wave, there were no people left. Jiang Nixiu talked with Sun Fugui and the potato seller. After a while, people gradually got people, but most of them were too lazy to make breakfast and went out to buy breakfast of.

Some passed by the ginger loach and were attracted by the green, so they said "Yeah".

"Why are there still vegetables in this season? How do you sell this spinach?"

"Spinach costs one yuan a catty, and you can cook it or make soup."

I heard that it is the same as bean sprouts, and it costs one yuan. The woman wanted to stand up and leave.

But I heard about making soup... The children at home have caught a cold and are sick these days, so they don't eat anything, maybe they can make spinach soup.

"Then can I have a little?"

In the end, I bought a small handful for [-] cents, and I am very satisfied.

Jiang Weimin and Xu Hong arrived relatively late, and they have been selling at the same place for the past few days. Basically, they have already established a fixed place. If there are regular customers who want to buy bean sprouts, they can find them here.

They put out bean sprouts, happily waiting for today's large amount of small money to enter the account, but after waiting for a long time, they only bought five yuan, and there were still a lot of bean sprouts left.

What's the matter, why is it selling so badly today?

It must be time to buy groceries, so wait.They tell themselves so.

But waited and waited, waited and waited, and after a long time, it was sold for another two yuan, which was a big difference from the previous few days when it could not be snatched.

"Weimin, what's going on? Why can't our bean sprouts be sold anymore? Could it be that someone in the village also produced bean sprouts and grabbed the business?" Xu Hong asked anxiously.

Jiang Weimin also felt that something was wrong, "Look at the stall, I'll go out and have a look."

He searched and inquired, but what did he hear?
"You said a vegetable seller came here today? Are they still full of spinach and lettuce?" Jiang Weimin thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"Yeah, yeah! I went over to have a look. The dishes are fresh and tender, with drops of water and coriander. Three sticks only cost two cents. I also bought three sticks, and I will make soup when I go home." Said like a big deal.

How can it be!

Jiang Weimin hurriedly walked in the direction he said, and after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered Jiang Nixiu's words.

He said he wanted to build a vegetable greenhouse so that he could grow vegetables in winter!

Could it be... really ginger loach?

Jiang Weimin looked for it with the feeling that he must not be him, and saw a stall surrounded by many people, which was almost exactly the same as his own stall a few days ago, and they all rushed for fear that they would not be able to buy it next time.

He took a few more steps when he heard—

"Grandma, your spinach is ready."

"Here are your sweet potato leaves, one piece and three in total!"

……

Jiang Weimin seemed to be chilled by cold water.

"Wei Min, you're back. Is there someone selling bean sprouts? Talk to me!" Seeing that he seemed to have lost his soul, Xu Hong urged.

Someone really robbed the business?

Jiang Weimin raised his eyes, "It's not bean sprouts."

"I just said that those idiots in our village have brains, how could they figure out how to grow bean sprouts in a few days." Xu Hong was relieved, as long as it wasn't.

Jiang Weimin continued, "Someone has grown green vegetables and sold them!"

Before Xu Hong could yell in surprise, he said again, "That man is Jiang Nixiu, he really grew vegetables in a greenhouse! So I bought them all from him!"

Xu Hong: "@#%..."

Can he stop panting when he speaks!

"How is it possible that vegetables can be grown on those two walls?" She was still a little unwilling to believe it.

Jiang Weimin gave her a blank look, and scratched his hair irritably, "If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself, my two holes... what you see with your own eyes can be fake!"

Hearing his affirmation, Xu Hong was also a little anxious, but she tried her best to comfort him, "Even if Jiang Niqiu really got it out, he will sell his and we will sell ours, but he will not sell bean sprouts."

"But some of his dishes are cheaper than ours, and there are more types than ours. Some people just buy a few to make soup, and how many are willing to buy our bean sprouts. The business is like this today, haven't you counted them yet?"

Xu Hong's self-comforting words are useless at all.

"……what is it now?"

What to do, what to do, just ask him what to do when something happens!
"His dishes are always sold out, and he can't sell them until dark. When he sells out, he can only buy ours!"

That's right, but it's as if what they ate was leftovers from someone else, and that person was still ginger loach.

These few days in the village, they often laughed at Jiang Niqiu for taking money for nothing, and felt that they had finally surpassed him with pride, but in the end it was only a few days, and the backhand was a loud slap in the face.

When Xu Hong touched his frozen mouth, it really hurt.

(End of this chapter)

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