Chapter 81 Brother ~ Farm Manure ~ Don’t Want to Touch ~
Even in such a poor environment, the people in the village still live and work in peace and contentment. This relaxed mentality really makes Lin Nuonuo feel very comfortable.
"Aunt, please join us for a delicious meal tonight." Lin Nuonuo made a direct invitation.
She was not a beggar, so Lin Nuonuo couldn't give her money directly, but she could invite her to eat better food.
The aunt glanced at Lin Nuonuo, then looked at the parents behind her. Seeing that no one showed any opposition or annoyance, she nodded and said, "Okay, then what do you want to eat? Aunt will prepare it."
Lin Nuonuo thought about it and realized that the dishes cooked by her parents at home were actually very fixed, so she might as well give this cooking opportunity to the aunt in front of her.
"How about this, I'll go over there with mom and dad to buy some vegetables, and then you can cook for us! Nuonuo wants to know what kind of dishes people usually eat here!" Lin Nuonuo would never admit that she was greedy.
My aunt simply moved a stool and sat at the door. "Okay, I'll wait here for you to come back."
Lin Nuonuo waved to her aunt. Her family had already moved all the vegetables away, and it was time for her to get on the bus. If she went too late to sell vegetables this way, she might not be able to get a good spot.
She needs to work harder to sell these vegetables well.
"Let's go!" Lin Nuonuo waved, signaling the driver to drive.
They were the fastest family and the first to set off, and she couldn't wait to see what the market looked like.
"Nuonuo, have you ever seen how to set up a stall on the Internet?" Lin Jingyu asked.
He used to set up a stall when he was in school. In order to earn some living expenses, he sold all his unused items at the flea market.
"I've seen it! Everyone has to shout and call out their sellers, and they can't sell at a higher price than the store next door, otherwise no one will come to buy. But they can't sell too low or make malicious bids, otherwise they will be beaten!" What she saw was all extracted from the short video.
When Lin Jingyu heard her say this, he couldn't help laughing out loud. He could already imagine how funny the scene would be in a while.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with his parents and younger sister, but as for his eldest brother and youngest brother, he really looked forward to seeing them shouting and hawking their wares.
They usually have deadpan looks at home, and Lin Xinghe locks himself in his room to draw every day like an autistic child.
Would the two of them be willing to risk their reputation to sell vegetables?
"That's about right. Big brother and third brother, you can't just rely on your little sister to sell vegetables later." Lin Jingyu reminded them.
Lin Rufeng was pretending to be dead now. He really wanted the company to send him a document that he needed to do immediately so that he could escape from this place.
Lin Xinghe even pretended to be dumb and stopped talking. It was very difficult for him to communicate with others, and he preferred to communicate with others through drawing.
If he were asked to sell vegetables, he would probably directly offer to exchange his paintings with passers-by, one painting for one vegetable.
[Selling vegetables? The afternoon market? I happen to be in my hometown, so I’m nearby! ! Sisters, wait for me! I’ll go and help you find the way! ]
[? ? There are people from Nuonuo's family in such a place? Huh? Sister, can you send me the address in a private message? If it's nearby, I'll drive there now! ]
[You guys need to be more rational. We don’t know if Nuonuo will be scared when seeing so many people. ]
Lin Nuonuo was in the car and had no idea what was happening in the live broadcast room. She was still happily looking at the scenery outside the window.
She was too tired when she first arrived and didn't take a good look around, but now it seems the scenery is really nice.
The market is not far from here, and along the way you can see many people carrying or pushing their vegetables towards the market.
Lin Nuonuo looked forward and saw that it was called a market, but it was just a gathering place where people spontaneously organized to set up stalls.
After everyone arrived at the location, they put their things away. Some sold them in the car, and some placed them on the ground.
The small van they were riding in was also convenient; they could just open the trunk and use it as a stall.
"Your car is too big! Get out, get out, move it to the upper part!" An old man blocked the car and prevented them from passing.
Lin Nuonuo took a curious look and found that there were still a lot of empty seats inside, and there were also many cars similar to theirs.
"Uncle, aren't there cars in there too? Why can't we go in?" The driver stuck his head out and argued with the old man.
"Those are people we know. I've never seen your car before." The old man made it clear that only those we know can set up stalls inside, and those who are not familiar with the people can only go outside.
To put it bluntly, small groups are banding together and excluding others. There are only so many seats in the middle, and more dishes may be sold there.
Lin Nuonuo took a look at the location and found that there was not much difference between the middle and the outside.
"Will all the people who come to buy vegetables come in from both sides? Or will they all come from that side?" Lin Nuonuo asked.
The driver came to take a look a few days ago and said, "The nearby villages are scattered, and people are coming from both sides."
"Then let's set up a stall over here and don't get in conflict with them. Our aunt's dishes are very good and they will definitely sell even if we set them over here." Lin Nuonuo is the type who doesn't like to argue with others.
And the position in the middle is not that important. Since people walk from both sides, it proves that the first thing they see should be the stalls on both sides, not the one in the middle.
Although there may be a lot of people gathered in the middle, it is of no use.
On the contrary, it is difficult for everyone to buy vegetables due to congestion.
The driver glanced at Bai Nian and Lin Xiangnan. What Lin Nuonuo said made some sense.
"Okay, listen to me." It's just a few dishes. If they can't sell them, they can just eat them themselves. They can be finished in two meals. Besides, the dishes are fresh and cheap, which you can't get in the city.
The driver could only find a spot to park nearby, open the trunk and take out the food.
"It's a bit early now, so we may have to wait a while before anyone else gets on board." The driver had checked out the area in advance and told the family about the situation nearby.
Lin Nuonuo nodded. She didn’t mind how long she had to wait, and the temperature had indeed dropped. She was no longer feeling as uncomfortable as she had been at the beginning.
It was even quite cool with the breeze blowing.
The cars behind also came over one after another and stopped a little further away.
Some people find the smell of farmers unbearable and won't get close to them.
Just like Mo Rourou.
At this moment, she looked at the food in the trunk and didn't want to touch it.
"Brother, can you please help me sell these vegetables? I really don't want to touch them. I heard that they use farm manure, and your hands will stink if you touch them!" Mo Rourou stared at him straight.