Villager of Daming

Chapter 11 Donate Sugar to Sweet City Assistant (Wow!)

"Why is it so expensive? It's more expensive than Xuancheng. It should be cheaper to be next to the Yangtze River, and it will save a section of transportation."

"I inquired about it. It was said that the grain was harvested, and the rich family had a lot of money. I also heard that the Shibo Department was going to move out, so they asked for more money."

"There are a lot of goods in the market, our two thousand catties are easy to sell, and we are not afraid that no one will buy them."

Everyone gathered together, with joy on their faces.

"Find a place to sell it, and the price is... um... five hundred yuan per catty. Ours is better, the color is whiter than others, and the size is bigger than theirs."

Li Chang's palms were sweating, his mouth felt dry, and his voice was slightly hoarse when he spoke.

The market has a dedicated location, unless a shop is opened.

Everyone pulled the rock candy to the market, and someone came over next to him, wearing an official uniform. This is the city secretary in charge of market management.

"What are you selling?" Shi Si asked while looking at the car covered by the cloth.

The chief carefully lifted the cloth from one of the cars: "Sugar, rock sugar."

"Eh? Why is your Bingtang bigger than other people's Baihe?" Shi Si was surprised, and then questioned: "Could it be fake?"

"Really, how can you fake it?"

"We want to make a fake, can others be fooled?"

"The things are here, and we don't run away."

The villagers all assured that there would be no problem.

Zhu Wentian looked at the people in the village, shook his head, grabbed a handful of the broken ones, and stuffed them into Shi Si's hands: "Taste, taste, sweet, hehe!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the opponent's hand and sleeve, stretched the sleeve and pushed the opponent's fist inward.

Shi Si's fist was retracted just like that, and when he stretched out his hand again, there was only a small piece of rock sugar pinched between his thumb and forefinger. He put it in his mouth and nodded with satisfaction: "It's sugar, good sugar."

He clicked his lips twice again: "Follow me, this position is not good."

Villagers: "..."

They followed behind Shi Si, who was holding his arms tightly, turning and turning, until they came to a place.

The clothes on the people who came here to look at things were obviously better than those in the place just now, and the secretary yelled at others to move each other to make room for the people in the village.

The other cars in the village were driven to other places to be looked after, and there was only one car left here, which contained a hundred catties of rock sugar, and was sold out before being exchanged.

The secretary did not leave, but stood beside him.

When someone came to watch and was surprised by how big and white the rock candy was, he said there: "This sugar is good, how much is it for a catty? Five hundred Wen? It's cheap! In this way, you sell it for 520 Wen, and you can buy more. Five hundred texts."

When he said this, there were more people watching, but no one bought it.

The villagers are in a hurry, pay for it!What are you waiting for?
Zhu Wentian took a step forward: "That's all, that's all, it's gone, it's sold out, let's go."

The head of the village hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, only these, if you don't buy it now, you can't buy it anymore."

"Give me two taels." Someone got anxious and took out the money.

The village chief is not too small, so I took the scale and weighed it, and opened it!

"I want five catties, give me five hundred Wen per catty."

Someone else bought it to see which restaurant the two people dressed as cooks standing beside him belonged to.

Others paid out one after another. Seeing that the rock candy was getting less and less, everyone began to crowd, and the city secretary maintained order.

After one hundred catties were sold out, another car came over, lifted the cloth, and continued to shout: "That's all, let's go when it's sold out..."

Car after car, that's all.

A businessman offered to buy a car, and then bought another car when he got off the car. He negotiated the price, 480 yuan a catty, and bought [-] catties.

"Didn't you say the last car? Why are there still?"

The person who bought it before went around for a while, and when he came back, he saw that one car was sold out and another car was exchanged.

"Yeah! It's the end. Hehehehe!" Zhu Wentian had a thick skin and nodded in admission.

What is this?The rent is due, the price is low, the warehouse is cleared and the goods are dumped, and it is still dumped after two years!

Until it got dark, there were still four and a half cars left unsold, that is, 450 catties.

The villagers gathered their carts together, took out the pancakes and jerky they had brought, and ate with the water in their own water bags, not eating at noon.

They are reluctant to buy food here. Pancakes and jerky are good enough. There is no rice grown in the area, and noodles are expensive, so pancakes are easy to carry.

The chief found out a boiled egg and a salted duck egg and gave them to Zhu Wentian: "Hanhan, here you go."

"Oh! Hehehe!" Zhu Wentian didn't refuse, and life will get better in the future, not bad.

The head of the village looked at the others: "Stay here tonight, divide into four shifts and keep an eye on the money and the remaining rock candy."

Everyone nodded, they were nervous, excited, excited, and scared.

Shi Si wandered over, surrounded by six people holding unlit torches.

"Things are precious, I'll send you a torch to light the vigil." Shi Si really does things with 'money'!

The head of the village and the others were happy, and there was a torch, so they thanked each other.

Zhu Wentian put down the food in his hands, ran to a car, grabbed a large piece of rock sugar weighing about two catties, and wrapped it in a cloth beside it.

Turning around and coming back, he gave the cloth to the secretary: "Drop it on the ground, wash it, help."

Shi Si's hands trembled. The one he grabbed earlier was more than five taels, and a little more would be half a catty.

How long will it take to earn such a large piece of rock candy?

He was sweating non-stop, it was hot at night!He was short of breath and looked sad.

Finally he shook his head: "I can't wash it, you can take it back and wash it yourself!"

"Oh!" Zhu Wentian responded, and ran to pull six more covers, and grabbed a handful of them from the rock sugar cart.

Running here, he gave each of the six people brought by the secretary a bag: "Wash, help."

six people:"……"

They looked at the secretary, and one of them couldn't help it: "Boss, help if you can! It's not easy for them."

The other five people spoke out one after another, asking for help!

"Then...then help me?" Shi Si's voice trembled.

"Hmm! Hehehe!" Zhu Wentian stuffed the cloth bag to the other party.

The secretary took it: "Let's work harder at night, watch together, go, go and bring the hot soup."

Immediately, someone ran to the place where they ate to get soup. No matter how you say it, the soup was stronger and hotter than water.

Not long after, the food arrived, it was said to be soup, but in fact it was stewed dishes. Shi Si and others planned to come over to send torches to have a look before eating.

result……

Zhu Wentian tore up the jerky in his hand and threw it into the stew, and other villagers threw it away one after another.

Everyone is afraid that there will be problems with too much money, and there are people from the city secretary, so it is much more stable.

There is no meat in the dishes of the seven people, don't look at them in charge of the market, Zhu Yuanzhang is so powerful, he dares to stretch out his hands...

People who buy and sell things also know that the current emperor loves the people like his son, so they are not sensible.

The torch was lit, and the soup in the stew was not enough, and someone ran to get hot water to pour it.

After eating, Shi Si said, "When you go out in the future, remember to scrape off or cover up the words engraved on the car's shaft."

As soon as he finished speaking, it was the chief's turn to sweat, and the names of the villages were engraved on the car's shaft.

When everyone introduced themselves, they said they were from Jiangwei, so as not to be missed.

"Thank you, Secretary Shi." The head of the department squeezed out a smile.

The secretary nodded slightly, and turned to look at Zhu Wentian. Zhu Wentian had salted duck eggs, but others did not.

The secretary was curious, what kind of person is this?
"he is……"

"Huh? Hehe, hehehe!" Zhu Wentian raised his head and giggled.

"The guardians of my village are invited from outside." The head of the village said truthfully.

"What a village guard, it's rare to see a village that looks for village guards from the outside!"

The city secretary understood, but at the same time he was even more puzzled. Is this village guard stupid or not?

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Today is at least five more, today is May [-]th, the birthday of the farmer, how old is the birthday?This...hehehe!

(End of this chapter)