Love after marriage with a husband

The next day, Fang Chongshan put the roasted shandingzi and some high-quality wild fruits into bamboo baskets, covered them tightly with sackcloth, and prepared to take them to Fanyang City for sale.

Jiang Ran felt that he couldn't help, and originally wanted to stay at home and take care of the chickens and ducks, but Fang Zhongshan repeatedly begged, and the soft-hearted little Shuang'er had to go into the city together.

Uncle Jiang did what he said, when he heard that Fang Chongshan and Jiang Ran were going to the city to sell mountain products, he immediately drove over with his beloved donkey cart attentively, and still didn't take any money.

Jiang Ran was very grateful for this, and made a big bowl of the old hen soup that had been simmering on the stove for a whole night. Uncle Jiang must taste it.

The skin and flesh of the old hen were soft and rotten, and the golden soup oil covered the fresh fragrance of the bamboo fungus underneath. Uncle Jiang refused at first, but when he was forced to take a big mouthful of soup, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

"Absolutely! Absolutely!"

Uncle Jiang drank the soup upside down, didn't even hold back the chicken bones, wiped his mouth reluctantly, and gave Fang Zhongshan a thumbs-up: "Your soup is so delicious, it's better than that." The chicken soup stewed by our family during Chinese New Year is both fresh and sweet!"

"I just ate a few weird little white stalks in it. They were crispy, tender, and very fragrant. Could it be that you bought them?"

Fang Zhongshan heard him gesturing and describing, and knew that he was talking about the bamboo fungus mixed in the soup.

Dictyophora is an umami dish. When it is added to hen soup and simmered slowly, the taste is of course much better than ordinary chicken soup.

"It's bamboo fungus."

Fang Chongshan had a very good impression of Uncle Jiang. He knew that he was a loyal, honest and trustworthy person, so he didn't talk nonsense, but told him directly and frankly: "I picked a lot in Duwu Mountain. If Uncle likes it, you might as well Bring some back."

Uncle Jiang didn't refuse, and after receiving the bamboo fungus, he happily drove them into the city in a donkey cart.

The dried shandingzi and the fresh and juicy wild fruits could not withstand the bumps and long-term storage. Fang Zhongshan decided to go to the street stall to sell the goods first. Convenience.

There is no such thing as urban management in the long street of the West Market, as in later generations, any commoner can sit on the ground and sell goods by occupying a place at will.

Fang Zhongshan and Jiang Ran got up early, and when they arrived on the street, there were some scattered stalls around them. They carefully selected a flat and bright place, took off the bamboo baskets on their backs, and went The sackcloth on the basket was spread out on the ground, and the wild fruits and shandingzi were piled up into a small pile that protruded slightly.

When it was almost cleared up, people slowly began to fill the streets.

Fang Zhongshan was full of confidence when he came, but when he really sat in the crowded market, he couldn't help but panicked.

The uncles and aunts who set up street stalls next to him shouted louder and louder. He was not confident that he could compete with these vendors with good voices.

Fortunately, the little husband with him was an experienced peddler. He took out a broken leather drum that he had prepared early and borrowed from a friend, and raised his hand to beat it again and again.

Although the broken leather drum looks tattered and useless, when you clap your hands on it, the rhythmic sound of thump, thump, thump is particularly attractive.

With the drumbeat boom boom boom, a lot of customers who wanted to buy fresh goods as soon as possible were attracted.

Xiao Shuang'er has been out of street stalls on the long street several times, and has learned a lot of tricks to attract customers. Seeing the customers gathered around curiously because of the sound of drums, he immediately raised the brightest smile, his eyes twinkled, and even His voice became a little sweeter.

"The freshest wild fruits and pecans in Duwu Mountain are all picked by my husband yesterday. It is a good choice whether it is for the children to try or keep for themselves!"

The distance between Duwu Mountain and Fanyang City is not short, and the villagers rarely have the leisure to pick up cheap wild fruits and sell them at the stalls.

Therefore, the crowd of onlookers couldn't help being a little more interested when they saw the rare wild fruits neatly arranged on Fang Zhongshan's stall.

A tall-looking man squeezed over and asked the price first: "Xiao Shuanger, how do you sell this fruit?"

Jiang Ran replied to him immediately: "One copper coin has five fruits, you can choose any fruit you want."

This was the price he and Fang Zhongshan had set before coming to Changjie.

After all, wild fruits are worthless, if they were sold by the pound, not many people would want to buy them.

Therefore, Fang Zhongshan specially thought of such an idea.

However, if the family is more affluent, you can’t actually buy anything valuable if you take out a copper plate. If you use a copper plate, you can exchange five different kinds of fruits, and you can choose them at will. In the past, it gave people a feeling that they were not losing money.

Fang Chongshan did not have the slightest deviation in his grasp of the customer's psychology. Sure enough, the man who came to ask the price heard that there was only one copper coin, and immediately took out five copper coins boldly, and lined them up in front of the stall: "I want 25 fruits."

Jiang Ran happily accepted the money, Fang Zhongshan followed the direction of the man's fingers, packed the fruits he picked out one by one and wrapped them up.

"The 25 fruits are all here, please hold them, and be careful not to bump them."

Once someone started, the guests who were still on the sidelines couldn't help but be moved.

"I think his wild fruit is really fresh, why don't you take some back to satisfy your baby's hunger."

"You can choose five items for one copper coin. Let's come early and choose the best ones, and we will definitely not suffer!"

The several middle-aged couples who came with them counted together in a low voice, surrounded them together, took out the copper coins, and geared up one by one, and they were bound to win the best fruit on the whole stall at the same price.

Among them, those who bought the wild fruit first, happened to be thirsty and tired after walking, wiped the peel of the fruit without thinking dirty, took a big bite, the fresh and sweet juice immediately filled the mouth, and quickly squeezed into it with wide-eyed eyes. Crowd: "It's delicious! Give me another two copper coins!"

It didn't take long for a bunch of fruits to be snapped up, so that later customers sighed at the fruits on the stall that were too small and ugly to sell.

No matter how big the wild fruits in the mountains are, how big can they be? The big bamboo basket is full of no less than two hundred fruits. After selling them like this, Fang Zhongshan roughly pointed out that there are about thirty copper coins in his pocket. .

Although the money I got was not much, but fortunately it cost zero, so I won't lose any money.

"Hey, I came here to take a look at what the aunt next door told me. Who knew that I couldn't catch up even if I hurried too fast!"

The disappointed guests were full of frustration, and they couldn't help but came forward and asked Fang Zhongshan repeatedly, "When will you come to sell this wild fruit again? There is no such rare and cheap thing in the city, and it is time to take it home to coax the children." Just right!"

Even in prosperous Yangcheng, where the economy is relatively prosperous, the key to arouse people's desire to consume is the word "take advantage".

Fang Zhongshan had an epiphany, and without losing the opportunity, he pushed out Shan Dingzi who was left unattended.

The blue skin has faded, and the roasted and dried Shandingzi is gray-brown. Fang Zhongshan deliberately did not mention its common name in Da'an, and only called it "hickory".

"This hickory nut was knocked down from a very tall tree with hard work. Don't look ugly, the flesh inside is fragrant and crisp. Guests who missed the wild fruit just now, don't miss it again. Pecans!"

Fang Zhongshan generously held out a handful of peeled walnut kernels, and enthusiastically invited guests to taste them.

In line with the mentality of "If you can be free|whoring, you can be free|whoring", a few customers who are best to take advantage of it grabbed a hand first, and stuffed it into their mouths impatiently.

As soon as they ate it, they were immediately amazed by the fragrant, crisp, crunchy taste and texture of hickory nuts.

"It's really delicious!" One of the guests didn't even have time to swallow it, and the ambiguous opponent gave Zhongshan a thumbs up: "How do you sell these hickory nuts?"

Fang Zhongshan pointed at the hill-like pile on the ground, and waved his hand: "Hickory nuts are the hardest to find, and I was lucky enough to get them. How about a handful of hickory nuts for five copper coins?"

"As long as you give me five copper coins, you can hold as many coins as you can."

"Five coppers? A handful of pecans?"

This is the first time everyone has heard of such a strange way of buying and selling. You can't help but look at me and I look at you, and you are at a loss for a while.

The man who was the first to try to buy wild fruits didn't go far. He pushed away the person in front of him again, and said to Fang Zhongshan in a rough voice: "I have big hands, and a handful of them can lift a lot of hickory nuts. Stall owner, you must keep your word when the time comes!"

When Fang Zhongshan saw this stupid big man coming again, his heart immediately blossomed with joy, but his face was pretending to be serious, and he waved his hand casually: "That's natural, five copper coins, you can hold as many as you can, I will If you say a word of repentance, I will pay you double copper coins!"

In response, the man stuffed five copper plates into Jiang Ran's hands aside, walked to the walnut pile, squatted down halfway, tried to stretch the joints of his fingertips, took a deep breath, copied with both hands, and firmly held a hand full of walnuts .

"How about it?"

Hanzi smiled triumphantly.

Without further ado, Fang Zhongshan took a piece of oil paper to wrap it up for him, and politely boasted: "The guest is good at hand, take these hickory nuts away!"

With this man taking the lead, the other people who gathered around to join in the fun were also quite moved, especially those young couples who came in pairs, whether it was the young wife or the young husband, they couldn't help but tugged at the corners of their husbands' clothes.

"The hickory kernels sold here smell delicious. I want to buy some and try it. You are a man, and you must like it a lot. Go and sell some back."

"It's only five copper coins, what's the big deal, why don't you buy soup dumplings!"

Young men can't stand the gentle words of their friends.

And what the husband/wife said is right, it is only five copper coins, if you can bring back a lot of hickory nuts, it will be cheaper, and you will be proud of your face in front of your partner!

Thinking of this, they all followed suit, gearing up to show off.