Before dawn the next day, Jiang Xiaoman got up. The mountains in the early morning were extremely cold. He hurriedly took an old school uniform jacket and put it on. , he filled the small pot next to it with water, and boiled the two stoves together. The boiling water in the small pot was the hot water that the father and son would use for a day. Do not boil the water.

He didn't care when the stove was burning. Estimating the amount of food for the father and son, he scooped up three bowls of flour, added water and stirred it into a batter. When the bone soup boiled, he lifted the lid of the pot, took a long-handled wooden spoon, and Stir the batter little by little, cover the pot and simmer for a while, the cured bone itself has a salty taste, and there is no need to add salt.

Pimple soup is very convenient to make. Before serving it out of the pot, Jiang Xiaoman sprinkled a handful of scallions on it, put it in a rice bowl, and reheated the leftover bacon and fried mushrooms from the pot last night. Half a bowl of sour chili pickled by his father and tender ginger comes out.

Just as breakfast was ready, his father had already taken out the tung oil torch that he had made last night.

Walking on the mountain road in the morning is still a bit dangerous. The mountain people have rich experience. Every year, they make tung oil torches by themselves. up.

In the cold morning, after eating a bowl of warm noodles with bacon soup, you will be steaming all over your body, just like a martial arts master practicing meditation.After killing two large bowls of gnocchi in one go, Jiang Xiaoman looked at his father proudly after seeing that there was still a lot left in the pot——

"You are not allowed to eat white water noodles at noon. These noodles are hot enough for you to eat. Wait for me to come back tonight, and go to the market today to buy some meat. I will make you a roasted pork with dried plums and vegetables. You can eat this."

Instructing his father to eat on time, Jiang Xiaoman lit the torch, carried the basket on his back, and ran all the way down the mountain.

It takes about four to ten minutes for his family to walk to the village on a mountain road. He set off at dawn and arrived at the village just in time for the first bus to the village. After getting on the bus, he had to drive another half an hour to reach the market town where the township government is located.

Yesterday I helped cook at school and found that many things in the cafeteria were gone, so Jiang Xiaoman gave Jiang Caiyun the key to the school gate and asked her to help open the school gate, so that he would have time to go shopping.

There is a big fair here every ten days, and people from all over the world come to rush to the market. Hawkers fill up both sides of the street, selling everything.

Jiang Xiaoman first went to the wholesale department, bought a big bucket of dish soap, and bought five catties each of brown sugar and white sugar, and then went to tear up the linen cloth that covered the bowls and chopsticks in the cafeteria. Jiang Xiaoman really couldn't stand the scumbag.

After buying these, they will store them in the wholesale department first. Jiang Xiaoman is not in a hurry to buy meat. Now that there are so many people, the meat sellers will not give counter-offers at all. It is not worth it. He has another thing to do.

Taking out the selfie stick, connecting the mobile phone, and turning on the camera, Jiang Xiaoman smiled at the camera with a strange smile: "Hello everyone, I will show you today, we mountain people can buy anything in the market."

As he said that, he walked around holding the selfie stick.

Recently, he also started to make videos, but after all, it was just the beginning, and the traffic was bleak. The first few videos of cooking and picking tea leaves had a maximum of a few thousand views and only more than 100 fans. But he plans to stick to it for a while, at least at home During this period of time, he will continue to shoot.

Probably because he wanted to make money since he was a child, Jiang Xiaoman wanted to try all possible profitable industries. Shooting short videos only consumes some time and electricity and network bills, which is within his current ability , the entrepreneurial model with the lowest input cost that can be found.

Langshan Township is located in the deep mountains. The people who go to the market are all from the mountains, and they sell everything. The most popular in this season are all kinds of wild mushrooms and wild vegetables in the mountains, as well as homemade bacon and homegrown vegetables. And so on, after walking around, Jiang Xiaoman took pictures of things that people in the city don't often see. He just walked to the end of the street, and suddenly saw an old woman selling her own flower stalls in the corner. Cloth shoes!

Jiang Xiaoman pounced on him as soon as he was hungry, with tears in his eyes: "Grandma! I found you!"

This time he must follow Grandma to find her home!

It's this hand-embroidered shoe, it's so profitable!Last year was also the May Day holiday. He accidentally took a picture of the market and posted it on Moments. Unexpectedly, several girls in his class sent him a private message, asking him to help him buy a pair of old-fashioned fabrics sold in their market. Melaleuca sole shoes.

It was only later that Jiang Xiaoman found out that in recent years, girls like to wear Hanfu or the costumes of the Republic of China to take pictures. The clothes are easy to buy. Old-fashioned cloth shoes are hard to come by. The shoes made on the assembly line always look like a cheap industrial style...

Compared with the thousand-ply-soled embroidered shoes in the store that cost hundreds of dollars a pair, the old-fashioned cloth shoes that Jiang Xiaoman bought for them cost tens of dollars a pair. Wearing the right clothes will really make you look better.

In the words of a classmate, I don’t know why, but it looks rustic, and it looks very old when it is paired with clothes!

However, the fly in the ointment is that the size of the shoes made by the old grandma is random. A few students did not buy the right size. They have already told Jiang Xiaoman several times, and even wrote down their shoe sizes to him. Ask him to come back next time and help them buy a pair of printed cloth shoes of the right size no matter what. You can also order them for extra money.

Of course Jiang Xiaoman was happy to be able to earn some pocket money by purchasing on behalf of him, but the problem is that since then, he has come back several times by himself, and even asked his father to help him see it when he was rushing to the market. Never came to set up a stall!

Langshan is a huge place. Some of the remote mountain villages are said to be close to the neighboring provinces. Looking for an old man who doesn’t even know his name and phone number is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Jiang Youliang is even worried that this old man is still alive. After all, listening to the age described by his son is really a bit dangerous.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoman had already given up, and saw this old grandmother selling flower shoes in the market again!

Grandma is old, her ears are hard of hearing, and her memory doesn't seem to be very good. Jiang Xiaoman pointed and pointed at her for a long time, only to realize that the old man probably couldn't understand Mandarin, and quickly switched to the local dialect.

"Shoe size? Oh, it can be done."

"How much? 30 yuan a pair."

"Get it at my house? My house is so far away. There is no phone. I came with people from our village."

The old grandma couldn't tell what the name of the place where she lived was. She only knew it was called Jiangwan. Where is the old grandma's house?

He has actually been to this village!

It is the home of Jiang Pan, one of the children he sent yesterday. It is called Jiangwan Village. This village is built along a river. It is a bit far from the town, but it is very close to Jiang Xiaoman's house. Just across the river.

"So it was Teacher Jiang who sent Jiang Pan home yesterday? I'm Jiang Pan's aunt, let's add a WeChat account. If you want to find Grandma Cuiping in the future, you can just find me."

The middle-aged woman who came to pick up the old grandma took out her mobile phone and added a WeChat account with Jiang Xiaoman. Her son will start elementary school next year. Adding a WeChat account with the school teacher will make it easier to contact him in the future.

Of course, she still doesn't know that Jiang Xiaoman just went to the school to help temporarily.

Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly took down his phone, added a WeChat message to the other party, asked for his name, and made a note of "Jiangwan Village Mrs. Chen", afraid that he would forget, he put a bracket behind it and wrote "flower shoes" two words.

The old grandma seldom went down the mountain to go to the market, but her business here was not very good. She only sold a pair of shoes in the morning. See how many pairs were left in the basket. Run again.

It took a long time to buy flower shoes, and when Jiang Xiaoman rushed to the front of the pork stall, all the pork sellers were ready to close the stall.

"Xiaoman, the May Day holiday is over, why haven't you gone to school yet?" The uncle who sold the butcher also knew Jiang Xiaoman, so he had no choice but to walk away when this kid was not as tall as the vegetables he chops. I came to him to bargain, and later I heard that he was admitted to university, and the butcher's boss even gave Jiang Youliang a big pig's head.

Turning around, he brags to others, saying that Jiang Xiaoman was admitted to university because he often ate pork from his family, and he has been popular for a long time.

This time, Jiang Xiaoman didn't dare to tell others that he had no classes in his senior year. He only vaguely said that he had asked for a few days off due to family affairs, and he was picking at the leftover bits and pieces on the chopping board. .

"Hey! There are only two pieces of pork liver left, and these few catties of meat, pieces of lard oil, a few big bones, and a pile of pig skin. If you want it, I will take it for 50 yuan!"

Very good!

Jiang Xiaoman was overjoyed, and quickly handed over a 50 yuan note. The boss smiled and packed it in a plastic bag. After cleaning, he saw that there were two pieces of pig's blood left in the bucket, so he simply gave it to him as well.

"Take it back and fry pig's blood for your dad, your dad loves this."

They are all from the same township, and Jiang Youliang, who trained a college student, is a "celebrity" here. Everyone says that Jiang Xiaoman will definitely stay in the city to do great things in the future, and the boss also wants to marry his family. It's a good fate, if his children have to go to the city in the future, it will be much better to have acquaintances to help them than to have black eyes.

The author has something to say:

农村逛大集真的好快乐啊!!而且我真的买过这种自己做的土布花鞋,35元一双,穿了几年都没烂,可惜现在很难买到了。感谢在2021-11-0911:13:45~2021-11-1011:56:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Fatty and Qingwu who can comment;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Ouhuang is me, love fantasy; 3 bottles of Ye Zhiqiu; 2 bottles of lemon; 1 bottle of taylor and Yao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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