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Chapter 382: Selling Double Rings! Selling firecrackers!

Chapter 382: Selling Double Rings! Selling firecrackers!
The first stop heading south is Qiantun, Liu Guiying’s home.

This village is also extremely poor. As far as the eye can see, there are only adobe houses with water on the ground. There are dense suaeda plants growing on the roofs, which make a roaring sound when the wind blows.

Sun Jianping drove the car around the village, pulling his neck and shouting!
"Selling double booms, selling firecrackers, two horses setting up firecrackers!"

The loud sound echoed in the small village, and the children in ragged clothes stood evasive behind the wooden door of their house, eagerly looking at the bundles of double bangers on the car, greedy.

"Dad, buy one!"

A little boy tugged at his father's sleeve, begging.

"Well, brother, please stop here and tell me how you sold it?"

Finally, the father couldn't resist the child's ink stains and waved to Sun Jianping to stop the car.

"It costs two yuan to buy the whole bundle, and three cents to buy in small pieces."

"So expensive..." the middle-aged man muttered, turned to look at his son's pitiful eyes, and finally sighed, took out a two-cent coin and a one-cent coin from his pocket and handed them over, "Buy one. Okay?"

"Row!"

Sun Jianping smiled, took the three cents, opened a bundle of double xiangzi, took out one and handed it to him.

"Oh oh oh there are firecrackers going off!"

The little guy grabbed the firecracker from his father's hand and ran home with it in his arms!

"Shuan Zhu, run slowly, don't fall!" The father followed behind and whispered.

This scene made Sun Jianping feel excited!
Look at this father and son!

Look at Wang Jingang again...

Ugh!
After wandering around for a while, the two of them sold a total of eleven double rings, earning thirty-three cents.

Sun Jianping finally understood the poverty of Qiantun!

This poverty is completely different from the poverty in Ermajia. The people in Ermajia are high-spirited and live a busy life, while the people here are completely lying down, listless and dull, as if they are walking zombies with no energy.

All numb.

Liu Si and his wife heard that there was a firecracker seller outside, so they opened the door and walked out. When they saw clearly that the firecracker seller was none other than the young man who had been here with Zhang San and Zhang Ziyi, they smiled on their faces. Waved to him, "Isn't this Sun Jianping? Why are you so idle!"

"Well, let's make some firecrackers to sell when we have nothing to do." Sun Jianping smiled politely, "How about a few for fun?"

"Is this a firecracker you made yourself? Not bad!"

Liu Si picked one up and looked at it over and over. His youngest son tugged on his sleeve and said, "Dad, can you buy me a few to play with?"

"How did you sell it?" Liu Si put down the firecrackers, patted the dust on his hands, and asked.

"Three cents each. If you take the whole bundle, it's two cents." Sun Jianping held out two fingers.

"A bundle is about a hundred pieces. There are too many to put away. Can I buy half a bundle? How about ninety cents?"

Liu Si is really a scheming guy, even bargaining for a firecracker!

"Fine!"

Sun Jianping gritted his teeth and said he would not pay compensation anyway!

Liu Si took out a dollar bill from his pocket and handed it over. Sun Jianping counted fifty, tied it with hemp rope and handed it to him. He also gave him a dime. Liu Si took it in his hand and waved to him. Turn around and walk home.

From beginning to end, he didn't even mention his daughter, and he didn't even ask how Liu Guiying was doing at Lao Zhang's house!
It seems that this girl almost doesn’t exist!

Before she got married, she threw her daughter away like water!
"These damn things are all tricks of the poor..." Lao Cao counted the one dollar and two cents he had harvested and patted Sun Jianping on the shoulder, "Quickly, stop wandering around in this poor village and go south!"

"Uncle, I think we should go directly to the farm. It's really... we can't sell a few even if we hang around until dark!"

"Well, let's go quickly. Everyone is so poor that they can still afford to buy firecrackers..."

Lao Cao was very angry! Our firecrackers are so well made!
Why not buy it!

One by one...

angry!

After passing a few villages, the farm boundary was ahead. Sun Jianping drove the carriage to the family area of ​​the farm. He jumped out of the carriage and unloaded the black horse from the shaft. When he saw a pile of straw on the roadside, he pulled a bundle and put it away. Let it eat on the ground.

After walking all the way, Oolongma also felt a little hungry. He lowered his head and started chewing.

"Selling double rings! Selling firecrackers!"

Sun Jianping pulled his neck and shouted!
The villagers in the family area of ​​the farm were all attracted by his shouts. Seeing the car full of double noises, they all came over curiously to watch the fun.

"Aren't you the kid who sold tofu last year... This year you stopped making tofu and sold firecrackers instead?" An aunt leading her grandson recognized him and said with a smile.

"This year's soybean production is not good, so I will stop doing it and switch to selling firecrackers!" Sun Jianping smiled, "What do you think, aunty, buy some for the kids to play with?"

"Buy two?"

"Just bring me a bundle, I'm telling you our firecrackers are going off all the time!"

When Lao Cao saw that there were many people gathered around him, he grabbed a few firecrackers and distributed them to everyone, "Let them go and let's see how our firecrackers are like."

tom!
A snowflake rose from the snow, and the firecrackers flew into the sky. They exploded with a loud bang, and confetti fell like rain all over the sky. Everyone nodded, "What a good thing!"
So loud!

"Give me twenty!"

"I'll keep a bundle..."

"If you don't have any cash, can you use soybeans to change your career?"

Everyone scrambled to grab it, and soon a cart full of firecrackers was sold out.

Lao Cao looked at the small pile of food exchanged for firecrackers and the bulging money bags in the car, touched his chin, and laughed twice!

Grass!
If I had known that the goods would be shipped so quickly here, why would I have spent hours wandering around that poor place in Qiantun?
It also froze us both to death!

"Walk back!"

"Why don't you come back? You've come here. Let's go and see Director Zou. He's helped us a lot this year. It's Chinese New Year, so we can't stop by..."

"This kid..."

Lao Cao smiled and patted him!
I am becoming more and more understanding of people and the world!
The farm was quiet. A large number of grains after receiving the goods were packed in sacks and placed in piles in the middle of the yard. They were covered with blue plastic sheets and a thick layer of snow had fallen.

Ten brand-new tractors were also parked in the yard, which made Sun Jianping swallow his saliva.

What a good thing!

Find a way to get him one!
"Brother, it's been half a year since you finally remembered to see me, but you miss me so much. Come and sit in my office!"

As soon as the two of them entered the yard, they saw Director Zou hurriedly walking out of the office building and holding Lao Cao's hand, even more enthusiastically than when he came to ask him for help in the spring!

No way!
If you are useful to others, of course they will treat you warmly!
You are of no use to others, and even a glance at you is considered a favor!
"Your farm is doing well this year. I see that the straw stacks are stretched out several miles." Lao Cao sat in the office that was as warm as spring and looked at the coffee table, bookshelves and flowers placed in the room uneasily. He smiled and started talking.

"How can I say this year? It's not bad! If Xia Jianping hadn't helped us control the insects, the output would have dropped a lot." Director Zou diligently poured a cup of tea for each of them, "Have a try, I'm the only one An old comrade mailed it to me from the south, Xinyang Maojian."

Listen, Xinyang Maojian!
This is a good thing only brought out when entertaining distinguished guests!

Lao Cao picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, then put it down reservedly, "Your farm has a lot of land, unlike ours..."

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, how much grain did you harvest from the forty tons of rice this year? Have you crossed the Yellow River?"

Chief Zou asked with a smile while sipping tea from a small tea bowl.

Lao Cao straightened his back immediately! Cough hard!
It's finally my turn to feel proud!

(End of this chapter)

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