Farmers have space: open wasteland and set up stalls to farm

Chapter 277
Lian Zhi walked in the market, greeting people she knew from time to time, while looking at the stalls around her, she still remembered the uncle from the neighboring village who was the first to set up a stall here.

After all, these corn seeds are not something for eating, drinking and having fun. Although every household has to grow corn, they still keep their own seeds. The corn seeds he carried back seem to be as much as the ones just placed before.

Lian Zhi thought for a while, then ran back to find Yu Dashan, gave him some copper coins, and told him to wait until the next episode, if the uncle hadn't sold the corn seeds, let Yu Dashan come over and secretly help her Buy some.

It wouldn't make him too disappointed, after all, he was the first one to set up a stall in this market, and wanted to help, of course, Lian Zhi didn't intend to buy all of them, but only bought some.

Walking to the head of the market, Lianzhi saw a pair of acquaintances, but they were really acquainted, Lianzhi hurried over to greet them with a smile,
"Uncle and aunt, why are you here too!"

"Oh, the girl is looking at you. When the two of us were setting up a stall here just now, we were still wondering why we didn't see you coming. We were still in shock. Did we go to the wrong place? I asked the people around Wrong!"

The aunt who was kneading the dough saw Lian Zhi approaching, and said to her with a smile.Her old man was baking sesame seed cakes there, so busy he just waved and smiled at Lianzhi, and then started to get busy again.

Lianzhi is their frequent visitor in the town, every time he goes to the town, Lianzhi will buy more than ten sesame seed cakes from them, sometimes twenty or thirty.

And the couple of them ran twenty or thirty miles to come here because Lian Zhi said so much at the market that they wanted to build a market at the entrance of their village.

He also said that if they are interested, they can go over and set it up. Anyway, the carriage belongs to his family. Once the two of them got together, they came here early. They are baking biscuits right now!
Lian Zhi didn't even think about it, the two of them took it seriously what he said casually to them.

Every time I go to the town market, I will buy his old couple's biscuits and share a share when I come back. If Lian Dafeng goes to Sister Dalan's house, she will buy more and bring them to her home.

But people from the surrounding villages came to set up stalls and saw that they all brought food and drink. If they wanted to buy sesame seed cakes, they might not be willing to do so.

After all, their biscuits are mixed with white flour, and they cost five yuan each. I bought their biscuits because of the white flour. I usually only eat corn cakes, and I feel uncomfortable if I eat too much.

These two people are from other villages in other towns. They don't know that in Lianjiabao, how can people in the village be willing to eat white noodles? This biscuit mixed with white flour is even more reluctant to buy...

Lian Zhi felt that their business in this market might not be too satisfactory...

"Ma'am, I really didn't expect you to come here so far away. How is business doing now?"

Lian Zhi asked worriedly. If the business is not going well in the future, it will be up to me to talk more. I never thought that the old lady would say cheerfully,

"Don't worry, we're baking! Someone came over and ordered a hundred just now, and we're so busy right now that we're afraid they won't be able to bake them before noon!"

a hundred? !
Hearing what the aunt said, Lianzhi was taken aback, and there were people from the surrounding villages who came to order a hundred sesame seed cakes from them?

Lianzhi was really surprised by such a generous shot, he didn't expect there to be such a person in the surrounding villages...

(End of this chapter)