I'm a good man [quick wear]

The market starts in the morning. If you go early, you will sell more. Everyone is working hard to pick.

Yiyan was pulling cabbages in the vegetable field, and Ji Yang walked up to her and said, "Go and pick eggplants."

"Why?" she asked, pulling out two vegetables at once, as if to prove to him that she could do it.

"There are bugs."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Yan, who had a natural expression, opened her eyes suddenly and swallowed.

His face slowly turned pale, and he slowly stepped back, obviously wanting to stay away from the dishes.

She was not afraid of cockroaches or snakes, but she was afraid of the green bugs that were constantly squirming. Looking at the many eaten vegetable leaves outside, her feet felt a little weak.

"What are you thinking about?" Ji Yang suddenly leaned over and patted her arm, "Now you know you're afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, here it is." She handed the basket over and walked aside to pick eggplants.

Under the camera, netizens saw that Ji Yang had just reached out to take a picture of the vegetable insect crawling on Yi Yan's arm.

I knew she was afraid but didn't tell her.

They were really sour.

I picked several baskets, including green vegetables, white radish, eggplant, tomatoes, beans, and some strawberries.

Zhang Peng also climbed up a tree and picked some early-ripening loquats. He said proudly, "Can this be sold?"

"Only a few." Yang Jia walked over and took one to eat, hitting him mercilessly, "Who wants it?"

"Don't eat it." Zhang Peng quickly protected him.

The two of them were chasing each other in the yard.

Next, Xu Jie arranged the tasks. Everyone should be responsible for selling them on the street. Don't crowd them together, which would attract too much attention.

Work in groups of two and spread out.

Yang Jiata loves to eat, so Xu Jie asked her to sell vegetables, Ji Yang to sell eggplants, Tian Yalan to sell strawberries, Zhang Peng to sell tomatoes, Yiyan to sell beans, Zhang Yi to sell white radish...

When we arrived at the market, everyone divided labor and cooperated.

With Yi Yan here, who dares to team up with Ji Yang? Zhang Peng, who was alone, went to Xu Jie's group, leaving only two people.

Ji Yang walked forward holding a basket, stopping from time to time to look at Yi Yan behind him.

She was always walking around, looking at the people next to her from time to time.

A few times, he was almost hit because he was so absorbed in it. Ji Yang couldn't stand it any longer. He held the frame with one hand, pulled her arm and pulled her in, "Watch the road."

"Go to the front?" Yiyan stopped and looked at the direction of the intersection, "Go to the front to sell."

There is a market here today, so this generation can set up stalls without anyone taking care of them.

"Let's go." Yi Yan turned around and walked forward faster. Ji Yang looked confused and could only follow her.

The cameraman follows.

Yiyan walked to the intersection, walked down a little further, put the basket on the roadside, and prepared to set up a stall here.

"There are not as many people here as inside." Ji Yang reminded.

"But most of them come from here." Yiyan pointed in the direction ahead, "We can sell it more expensively than others."

Ji Yang: "..."

When it comes to doing business, he can't compare to Yi Yan.

The final result was that the beans she bought were two yuan and a half a pound, which was fifty cents more expensive than the other ones. The eggplant Ji Yang bought was two yuan and a half, which was also fifty cents more expensive.

There may not be as many people buying as there are, but it’s still early, so wait patiently.

I won’t go back so early even if it’s sold out.

The beans and eggplants were both fresh and sold out in the end. One girl even looked at him suspiciously. Ji Yang lowered his head. The other party recognized him when he was paying. He looked at the cameraman who was hiding aside and ran to the side. Just screamed.

The two of them bought a total of thirty-two yuan.

The other people were almost finished and they walked along the end of the market. It was the first time for Yiyan to come to such a place, and she was a little curious.

When you see this, you want to take a look, and when you see that, you want to take a look, but you don't show any expression on your face and observe secretly.

The street was crowded, and Ji Yang would occasionally pull her back, but finally let her walk inside.

While doing this action, Yi Yan turned her head and looked at him deeply.

Before Ji Yang could explain, she pointed to the cart passing him and said, "What is that?"

"Red dates and sweet-scented osmanthus cake, would you like some?" The old man put down the cart and lifted up the white cloth on it.

The yellow osmanthus cake is topped with red dates, red beans and peanuts.

Yi Yan stared at him for a few more times, then looked up at him, as if asking, but there was no special expression on her face.

She has no money.

The money was taken away by the program crew.

"I don't have any money either." Ji Yang understood what she meant immediately and felt a little embarrassed when she said it.

The money from selling vegetables cannot be touched, it belongs to the big guy.

"I didn't want to eat." Yiyan denied and continued walking forward.

Ji Yang followed her and secretly glanced at the cameraman, indicating that he wanted to borrow money.

She walked a little further and came to a stall owned by an old woman who was baking glutinous rice cakes. The bottom was charcoal and could be baked just by placing it on the iron net.

Yiyan's steps slowed down, and several people were queuing up to buy.

Three dollars each.

She glanced at it several times.

Curiosity and freshness accounted for more of it. He turned his head and looked at Ji Yang, who stretched out a twenty yuan note.

"I don't eat." She denied for the second time.

Ji Yang stretched out his other hand and saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake sold by the old man just now. It was placed in a disposable transparent box and was still steaming.

Yiyan's eyes twinkled slightly and she reached out to take it, "Thank you."

She didn't eat, she lowered her head and walked forward holding it.

Ji Yang quickly gave the money to the old lady next to him, took a baked glutinous rice cake, and followed her.

He handed her the glutinous rice cake in his hand again.

Yi Yan didn't say anything, but took it and looked at it several times curiously, "What does it smell like?"

"Mung bean filling, you just have to try it. It's not delicious." Ji Yang stepped forward to help her open the bag.

Yi Yan still finished eating.