Chapter 9
As soon as it was dawn, Meng Kejun and Qiaohui, carrying a dustpan and a basket, hurried on the road.After walking for more than an hour, I arrived at the already busy market.

Sure enough, the market is much more prosperous. The two-story and three-story buildings of blue bricks and black tiles are built next to each other. Walking on the road paved with stone slabs is much more brisk than walking on the yellow mud.

There are many shops on both sides of the stone road, selling everything, and the shops are busy doing business at the moment.

Regardless of wiping off the sweat from his face, Meng Kejun followed Qiaohui to a relatively empty stall. The people who set up stalls at this stall were all rural marketers who brought their own things to sell like her. .

After arranging the dustpans and baskets one by one, Meng Kejun breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Qiaohui said that it would only take half an hour to get there, but it took him half the time to get there because of his fat body.

"Qiaohui, take a look at the stall first, I'll be back soon!" Meng Kejun looked around at the other stalls next to her, there are quite a few stalls selling dustpan baskets like her, I'm afraid this business is not what she thought That's easy to do.

"But Miss Jun, you go, I'm here!" Thinking that Meng Kejun wanted to take the opportunity to go shopping in the market, Qiaohui quickly nodded in agreement.

Meng Kejun turned back along the path he had just walked on.

The sun is gradually rising, and the temperature is gradually rising.

Qiaohui, who was standing in front of the booth busy greeting business, was blushed by the sun and wiped the sweat off her face. Qiaohui looked at the already bustling market with worry on her face.

But Miss Jun has been there for almost two hours. This is her first time at the market. There are many people here and the roads are even more criss-crossing. I'm afraid she will get lost.

Thinking of this, I felt that I was careless. I should sell all these dustpan baskets in my hand first, and then go shopping with her.

Just as Qiaohui was looking left and right, sweating profusely, in the distance, a fat body was slowly walking towards her.

"Sister Jun! Over here!" Qiaohui excitedly waved to Meng Kejun who was crowded in the crowd.

Hurrying to the front of the booth, Qiaohui only noticed that Meng Kejun was holding a large handful of yellow wildflowers that bloomed on the roadside just on the way here.

"But Miss Jun, what are you doing?" Qiaohui couldn't figure out why Meng Kejun went to the roadside to pick these wild flowers so hard. There were a lot of wild flowers like this on the back hill of Wangjiatun.

Wiping the sweat off his face, Meng Kejun stuffed the brightly blooming wild flowers in his hands to Qiaohui, "Let's decorate these dustpan baskets too!"

These dustpan baskets were originally exquisitely woven, and these freshly picked bright wild flowers make up each one of them, making them even more eye-catching.

This immediately attracted the attention of those little girls and young women who were going to the market to buy dustpan baskets.

Someone looked forward, and Meng Kejun immediately went up to meet her. The little girl who came to see her looked like a teenage girl. Seeing how well she dressed and made a living at home, she must be doing well.

"Girl, look, these baskets are made with a lot of thought, they are strong and durable, and the flowers are freshly picked, you can keep them in jars when you go back, the whole house will be fragrant!"

The little girl picked up the basket and put the flower on it to her nose and smelled it, "This flower is really fragrant, then, I'll buy one!" She said, she directly picked up the basket, took out her purse and paid for it.

In the next few sales, Meng Kejun performed extremely smoothly, which really shocked Qiaohui. She thought that she would work harder to help Miss Jun sell more, but she didn't expect that she would do it at all. No need to help yourself.

"But Miss Jun! You are really amazing!" Qiaohui looked at Meng Kejun, who was proficient in business. If she hadn't been very familiar with her, she would have thought that she was a veteran of doing business in the market. It would have occurred to her that this would be her first visit to the market.

"I'll tell you!" Put the money from selling the baskets into the money bag, and carefully put it back into your pocket.

"There are a lot of stalls selling dustpan baskets in this market, and there are also many more beautiful and exquisite ones than ours. It is impossible to sell them at a lower price. Our whole family relies on these for food! So I thought about spending some Thoughts, pick some flowers to dress up, if you want to buy a dustpan basket, I also specially pick those little girls who look good at home, the basket is beautiful, and I send some beautiful flowers, this business is naturally much easier to do! , I have picked all the flowers within a radius of several miles."

After listening to Meng Kejun's words, Qiaohui felt that it was incredible, "Then sell these eggs quickly, let's finish the business early, and I will take you to the market!"

With sharp eyes, Meng Kejun searched for his next customer in the crowd. For this whole basket of eggs, if he wanted to find a talkative buyer, it would not be so easy to buy them all at once.

At this moment, a woman in pink and blue satin caught Meng Kejun's attention. There were only two jade hairpins inserted in her combed hair, and beautiful lace was embroidered on her sleeves and collar.

She was always smiling along the way, with a handkerchief twisted in her slender white hands to wipe the sweat from her forehead from time to time, and a pair of beautiful pear dimples at the corners of her smiling mouth.

She caught Meng Kejun's attention, and Meng Kejun's booth also caught her attention.

The woman who walked to the stall directly picked up the basket full of wild flowers, "I don't know what happened today. I went to the roadside to search for a long time but I didn't find it, but I saw it here! Do you sell these flowers?" ?”

The woman picked up the basket and asked Meng Kejun. She still had a basket she brought over her right hand. She was afraid that she would not buy this basket.

"We won't sell these flowers!" Qiao Hui hurriedly waved her hand, if the flowers were sold, I'm afraid the remaining baskets would be hard to sell.

"Can't I give you a few pennies?" The woman asked quickly, with a hint of expectation on her beautiful face.

"If we sell these flowers to you, this dustpan basket will not be easy to sell!" Qiaohui quickly explained that today's business can be done so smoothly because of these flowers, and she still wants to hurry up and get rid of these dustpans. The baskets are all sold, so let's take Miss Kejun to the market earlier, "Why don't you buy a basket! Buy a basket and we'll send flowers!"

The woman looked at the basket in her hand in embarrassment. This basket was bought by her the other day, and she just took it out for use today. The family is small, so it is impossible to use so many baskets. She shook her head. , I could only put the basket in my hand back to its original place.

Meng Kejun took the basket that the woman had put back, took out all the wild flowers in the basket, and handed it to the woman who was about to leave, "These flowers don't cost money, I'll give them to you!"

"Sister Jun!" As soon as Meng Kejun finished speaking, Qiaohui's eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand, thinking about snatching back the flowers that had been handed to the woman, "Are you crazy? Don't you want to do the rest of the business?" ?”

 What about those who love me?Where are you?Please hold up the recommendation tickets in your hands, and throw them at me fiercely!What about true love?How about you?

  


(End of this chapter)

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