Farmer Wife's Little Sweet

"Oh, don't say, it's delicious. If I don't eat anything else, I can eat two bowls of sorghum rice and rice with it!"

Mrs. Yang really didn't expect that the spicy cabbage made by her granddaughter was so delicious. It was sour and sweet with spicy taste. It was refreshing.

"Grandma, how about it? I'll take it to the morning fair tomorrow. Do you think anyone will buy it?"

At this time, it's the first dish to sell spicy cabbage. The raw materials are not expensive. As long as the price is reasonable, Lin Sitian believes that there will be a market.

What Lin Sitian said about Zaoji is the morning market in the town. Every family has vegetable fields in the countryside. Besides eating in their own home, the surplus will be sold in the town. In this way, they can earn some money to relieve the economic pressure in the slack time.

Otherwise, harvest once a year, how can they spend a year.

"You don't need to sell it yourself. Your third uncle and your grandfather will sell it to you tomorrow morning when they go to town. What do you do early in the morning?"

The so-called morning market, as the name suggests, means getting up early. They are half an hour's drive away from the town, and the countrymen always drive their own carriages to get to the morning market. Therefore, the journey is naturally slower, and they have to get up early.

The Yang family usually goes out to sell vegetables in the town, followed by Uncle Yang and father Yang all the time.

"That's not good. I have to go. My grandfather and uncle can sell vegetables, but I don't think it's possible to sell this spicy cabbage. This is the first time we sell it. I have to follow it!"

Lin Sitian can't imagine two big men selling spicy cabbage. What's more, they don't know how to publicize it.

"See what you can do? Can you get up early then? "

Ordinary Lin Sitian is diligent, but he is not a person who can get up early.

"Don't worry, grandma. I can still eat this bitter taste!"

"You can cut some more for a while and let's eat it. I'll take it to my third uncle."

With that, Lin Sitian went to his uncle's house with a small dish.

"This child, you will come to do something for them, blind in vain!"

Although Mrs. Yang was very dissatisfied with her mouth, the smile in her eyes could not be stopped.

No mother doesn't care about her son or grandson. It's not because he Hui is too lazy.

In this way, all the people who ate Lin Sitian's spicy cabbage praised that it tasted good and refreshing. Even he Hui, who was always looking for trouble, had a better attitude towards Lin Sitian.

The next morning, before dawn, Lin Sitian woke up automatically. Not only that, she put on the thick coat that Mrs. Yang had found for her the day before.

It's already very cold in the morning of late autumn, and there are more than ten days left before frosting.

So, after a quick meal, Lin Sitian went to the market with Mr. Yang and uncle Yang.

They came early, so there were not many people setting up stalls in the market. A few found a place close to the entrance and put out the dishes and spicy cabbage.

In the 1990s, there was no stall fee in the morning market of Liao City, but only 50% of the health fee. Therefore, whoever came to the stall early will occupy a good position.

When Mr. Yang set up their stalls, the morning market people began to come.

Lin Sitian took a small board and sat down. At the top of her voice, she cried out: "spicy cabbage, sour and sweet spicy cabbage, taste it first and then buy it. If it's not delicious, you don't need money!"

Just listening to Lin Sitian's voice really scared old man Yang and uncle Yang.

Although there is no lack of shouting in the morning market, they don't have to sell vegetables. If you want to buy anything, you can ask what you want. Who would have thought that Lin Sitian had come to such a voice.

Lin Sitian's voice directly embarrassed them. No wonder Tiantian said that they couldn't sell the spicy cabbage. At this point, they really couldn't sell it.

"Tiantian, you don't have to shout like that. People who want to buy will naturally buy it!"

Uncle Yang listened to Lin Sitian's voice, and he began to persuade him. He was really afraid that the child would break his voice.

"Third uncle, this spicy cabbage is not the same as ours. You are a must in our daily life, and we have all eaten it. But mine is fresh, and we haven't eaten it. If I don't sell it, who will buy it?"

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"What is spicy cabbage? But it looks very good, little girl. How can you sell this spicy cabbage and taste it? "

Lin Sitian is talking with her third uncle here when a middle-aged aunt comes to ask.

"Auntie, you can taste it first and then buy it. Try it. It's called spicy cabbage. It's not delicious, it's free of money!"

In those days, there were no disposable gloves. Lin sidian could only cover her hands with a plastic bag, and then handed a small piece to the aunt.

"It's really crisp and refreshing. Well, how can I sell it?" After eating, the aunt was really full of praise and asked about the price.

"One yuan for one jin, five Jin for free!" Lin Sitian's crisp response.Although the living standard of Liao City in the 1990s has not been greatly improved, it is no longer the same as before. The number of work has increased from ten yuan to a hundred yuan. Therefore, the price she set is still affordable.

"What? A dollar a catty? Is it too expensive? Pork is only two yuan a catty, so it's also meat! "

Sure enough, the aunt heard that a catty of money, even said expensive.

You know, now this Chinese cabbage is only a few cents a kilo, so expensive to mix with chili? Of course, she knew in her heart that it was not just a simple mix of peppers, but she would not admit it now.

Even Mr. Yang and his third uncle were slightly stunned when they heard that he wanted to say something to Lin Sitian.

This girl really dares to ask for a price. If she sells according to her way of selling, it is estimated that her cart dishes are not as valuable as other people's "cabbages".

"Auntie, you can't say that. What tastes like? Meat tastes like meat, but my spicy cabbage is not bad?"

For the aunt's retort, Lin Sitian didn't worry at all. She knew the consumers' mind too well. When it was too expensive to buy, all they could do was to find fault. After this struggle, they would pay for it.

"Alas! You're a child who can't speak. Give me a kilo first Sure enough, the aunt struggled for a long time, and finally weighed a catty.

"Well, auntie, one kilo is high. Come again after eating. If we buy five kilos here, we can give one kilo for free!"

While collecting money, Lin Sitian continued to promote her sales.

"Well, little girl, that's what I say, but five Jin can weigh two Jin of pork!"