Chapter 11
"It's not that fast. I guess I have to go to the street to go through the formalities when I get back to the city. Only then can I have accurate information!"

Zhang Xiaobin looked forward to it, pointing to the threshing floor and the two adobe houses, "From now on, we will have to change people to keep watch here. Next, we will bring back the corn and soybeans from the fields. The guarding task will be important!"

"Is there anyone selected for the village department?" Yao Weijun asked again.

"No! When Captain Chang came to inform me last night, he also mentioned that he was worried about this matter. You must know that the land in Qiuhou Village has been divided. No one is willing to come here to keep vigil at this time."

Zhang Xiaobin was excited and his voice was much louder than usual.

Yao Weijun took these words to heart, and he felt that it would actually be a good idea to come to the threshing floor to keep vigil.

That way, he would have enough space and time to deal with business matters before his family split up.

After Zhang Xiaobin went to work in the fields, Yao Weijun met Shunzi and others.

These four guys were addicted to hunting recently. After Shunzi gave Yao Weijun a bicycle, they couldn't wait to carry their guns into the mountains together.

Yao Weijun was not idle either. He took the fried melon seeds and peanuts and rushed all the way to the Xiheba Joint Camp Area.

When I got here and pushed my bicycle into the street, I saw the candy blower Lao Dai.

"Haha... Brother Yao, you are here early enough!"

Lao Dai put down the burden of the candy man on his shoulders, ran forward with a smile, and quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Here, let's smoke a cigarette first, hehe..."

The last time the two chatted, they knew each other.

Yao Weijun took the cigarette and held it in his hand without asking Lao Dai to light it for him. He smiled and said, "It's not too late for you. I have to learn from you in this business."

"Hey, brother Yao, please don't praise me. I just know this little craftsmanship. It's a pity. It's a shame. If I can carry a load for a day, it's pretty good."

There was a wry smile on Lao Dai's face. When he said this, he glanced at the back seat of Yao Weijun's car and said happily: "Brother Yao, those ten kilograms of spiced peanuts..."

"Go get a bag, I've prepared it for you!" Yao Weijun said cheerfully.

"Thank you so much for my brother Yao!" Lao Dai turned quickly, and he took the prepared nylon bag.

Yao Weijun untied the hemp rope on the back seat of the car, still weighed it in an enamel jar, and quickly scooped ten pounds of spiced peanuts for Lao Dai.

Lao Dai was satisfied with paying money, and he was planning to leave, but was called by Yao Weijun.

"Don't worry, you sell yours and I'll sell mine. It'll be fun if we put them together."

"Yes, as long as you don't mind, Brother Yao, let's set up a stall together!" Lao Dai agreed with a face full of joy.

The two of them still set up stalls at their original positions.

Because of the temptation of the candy man, it didn’t take long for many children to gather around.

This is the case in this era, and children don't have much other snacks.

When I see a candy maker and look at the beautiful and delicious candy maker, I will habitually not be able to walk around and won't leave even if I can't eat.

The children gathered here, which naturally attracted the attention of the adults. After a while, Yao Weijun and Lao Dai opened their doors.

The reason why Yao Weijun asked Lao Dai to stay was for this effect.

Anyway, Lao Dai's price for selling spiced peanuts is a bit higher than his, so only children will buy it, and it won't affect adults' purchases at all.

Besides, Lao Dai bought the goods from himself at the original price, which is no different from selling them himself.Just like that, at noon, Yao Weijun had sold more than half a bag of spiced peanuts, weighing almost 30 kilograms. In addition, spiced melon seeds were even more popular, which even surprised him.

The price of Wulianlon seeds is also seven cents and one tea tank. As a result, it is sold more sought after than Fuxiang Peanut, and it is sold out of less than an hour.

"It seems that in the future, the price of spiced melon seeds can be raised slightly in other places..."

Yao Weijun had a faint smile on his face, thinking to himself.

"Brother Yao, all the factories are getting off work soon. You'd better move your stall to the fork in front. Workers in the factory basically pass by there when going to and from get off work. It will definitely sell well!"

Lao Dai took advantage of his lack of work and came closer to remind him in a low voice.

Yao Weijun's eyes lit up and he touched Lao Dai with his shoulder. "Thank you. Then I'll go over and try. Can I find the place by walking along this street?"

"Yes, you keep going forward and you will see the fork at the end." Lao Dai pointed forward and nodded.

"Hey, brother Yao, wait a minute, are you still here these days? I plan to continue to look for you to purchase goods in the future, hehe..."

Yao Weijun stopped when he heard this, turned around with his bicycle in hand and said, "I can't really say for sure. I'm actually just like you. I also walk around the streets and don't stay in one place. If it weren't for you today, I might not be here." Went to the outskirts of the county."

When Lao Dai heard this, he looked anxious. Although the spiced peanuts in front of his stall this morning were far less than what Yao Weijun sold, according to rough calculation, he also made an eighty-cent profit from the children.

If this is out of stock in the future, it will be equivalent to cutting off a way of making money.

"Old Dai, if you don't do this, buy more next time. Anyway, I sell them sooner or later, so I can't lose you. Besides, my spiced peanuts are completely dry. As long as they don't get wet, they will be fine for seven or eight days. , Your purchase volume comes up, I will give you a trip, isn't it? "

Yao Weijun suggested with a smile.

"Okay! Then next time I want to carry thirty kilograms, but if it doesn't work out, brother Yao, where do you live? I'll go to your village and carry it back on my own!"

Lao Dai said firmly.

"My home is far away from here. That's good. I've been to Xiheba a few times recently. Whenever you want goods, just come to me. No matter how much I have left, I'll give it to you."

"Haha... Brother Yao, please go slowly!"

Lao Dai's heart suddenly fell back into his stomach, and he watched Yao Weijun get on his bicycle and drive away.

He was a candy maker, and the workers who were commuting to and from get off work were not interested in this stuff, so they continued to set up the stall where they were.

Yao Weijun rode along the street, and after crossing the entire street, he saw the fork in the distance.

At this time, there were already scattered vendors setting up stalls there.

There are people who repair shoes, people who make pots and hoops, and there are also people from nearby villagers who sell vegetables grown in their own plots.

There was even a bun seller with a pineapple basket tied to the back seat of the car, covered with a white quilt, and inside were steaming big buns with various fillings.

Yao Weijun came here, put the bag of spiced peanuts on the back seat of the car, and waited patiently like everyone else.

After a while, I saw more and more people coming towards the factories in the distance.

Soon the place became more lively than the market. Even some workers who did not live in Xiheba came here to pick out the things they needed to buy.

(End of this chapter)

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