Without working, the smell of corn fills the entire farmers' market. The first thing that arouses was naturally the little greedy taste buds. The children who came to buy vegetables with their elders smelled the smell of corn and began to protest.

"Mom, what's the smell? It smells so fragrant."

"Grandma, someone is cooking corn, and I want to eat it too."

"Mom, there are corn sellers there, I want to eat it."

In the city, the conditions in all aspects are better than those in the countryside, and the requirements for children can be met as long as they can be met.

Wu Daguang was in the market and didn't know what he stepped on under his feet. He seemed to be a big taller than others. He held the corn in one hand and shouted: "Don't miss it when you pass by. The newly broken corn is sold at the lowest price. It is a unique free tasting. Even if you don't buy it, it's useless to eat it."

Most middle-aged and elderly people in the market are in the fine tradition of thrift and thrifty family. With the heart of not taking advantage of it, a large group of people gathered in the middle of the stall.

"Young man, how much does this corn cost per pound?"

"Young man, how do you guarantee that you are newly collected?"

"Try it for me, if it tastes good, I'll buy some for my grandson to go back."

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It didn't take long for it to successfully use the smell to gain a group of consumers. Not only that, even the stall owners were tempted and sold one-fifth of the corn in one morning, and the price was twice as high as that of farmers.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the business in the farmers' market became cold.

Village chief Zhao Baosun had never seen a farmers' market. The so-called farmers' market is the same as the market. It should have been bustling from morning to noon and became deserted all of a sudden. He was very worried.

"Daguang, it's only nine o'clock, why is there no one in this episode?" the village chief asked with a frown. He regretted not choosing to collect money first like other villagers.

"This is a farmers' market, and it's available every day. As long as it is during the day, citizens will come to buy groceries whenever they want. The most lively time of the day is before meals." Wu Yali, who was standing beside him, replied for Wu Daguang.

The village chief scratched the back of his head embarrassedly: "It turns out that this is the case. I thought it was the same as in our town. It took several days to go to the market. The market classes in our town are lively. If you have time, you can go and have a look."

Wu Daguang wanted to answer, but was grabbed by Wu Yali, so he stopped answering. As a result, the two of them were still chatting.

Wu Yali: "If I go to your village, will the village chief care about food?"

"How can I ignore it? I'll go fishing in the river for you. We don't have such a tall building. We all have small courtyards. We grow vegetables in the courtyard and raise chickens and ducks. We are all our own."

"I really want to go there, I want to live there," said the village chief.

"It's done, when we sell out the corn, we can go back to the car with us."

Wu Yali nodded repeatedly and turned her head to ask Wu Daguang who was gnawing corn: "Daguang, do you just sell this car?"

"Look at sales." Wu Daguang chewed the corn in his head, never raising his head.

"If the sales are good, I'll go back with you too."

"It's up to you." After saying that, Wu Daguang's brain rotated quickly, and he was all very surprised that he said it too quickly and did not react at all.

As the village chief Zhao Baoshuan passed the market cold and worriedly, noon came. Compared to the morning, there were more people buying corn at noon. One afternoon, two-fifths of the corn left in the truck bucket not only stabilized the corn market price income, but also made a little more profit.

At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the village chief Zhang Baoshun bared his big yellow teeth, and he couldn't even get along with the joy.

Wu Yali said goodbye and left first because she had something to do in the afternoon.

Wu Daguang sold for most of the day, his voice was hoarse and he drank a stomach full of water. After drinking the water he brought with him, Wu Daguang handed the stall to Xiao Liu and the village chief, and walked to the restaurant shop of his brother from another place. He had to do everything himself when he arrived in the city.

Because there were so many customers that I didn’t even have time to say something. After ordering a few meals, I fed a large bucket of water by myself, and left.

I was busy until 8 o'clock, and the farmers' market closed, and there was only one car at the bottom of the corn. It was expected that the goods in this car would be cleared until tomorrow morning.

At night, the truck door was locked, and five people were strolling around the city to enjoy the night view of the city. But the villagers of Xiawa Village, who came to the city for the first time, were very happy. They looked like Zhang Erlai and saw everything fresh. In a popular sentence in the future, the world is so big, I want to go and see it. I have been staying in the village and have only one acre and three parts of the land. Especially the village chief, who led a village to make a fortune, needs to see the vastness of the world.

Although there was no money in my pocket, the few people still went around and went back to the truck in the middle of the night. None of them came out of the countryside thought of staying in a hotel. They squeezed into the back of the truck with Wu Daguang, chatting and laughing before falling asleep.

After a night, before the stall was opened, the big brother from another place rode his small three-wheeler and knocked on the door of the truck.

"Daguang, Daguang." He had a loud voice and was quite loud knocking on the door. He woke up several vendors who stayed to watch stalls nearby.

The truck was a tin box. When the big brother from another place knocked it, the entire car was shocked. Wu Daguang was awakened and his whole body trembled.

I looked at the time with a glare, and it was only four o'clock.

When he opened the car door, the morning when autumn was approaching, it was a chilly, which made Wu Daguang shudder unconsciously. The man outside the door actually wrapped himself in a cotton coat early, his hair was messy, and he must have just gotten up from the quilt.

"Daguang, do you still have corn? My store sells very well. Your sister-in-law said that my store sells well, so you must be selling well. Let me come and stock up on some goods." The big brother from another place tightly wrapped his cotton coat, but was wearing a pair of sandals under his feet.

"Not afraid, I'm thinking of going back and pulling it over. Do you want this wave or the next wave? Corn is better to eat fresh ones. Call me the day before it's sold out, and I'll prepare it for you."

The man from other places scratched the back of his head and muttered in a low voice: "But my wife asked me to come and buy the goods. If I don't take them back, she should scold me again."

When Wu Daguang heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Okay, how much do you want, I'll give you a thumbs up."

"Daguang, use your phone number and I'll call your sister-in-law." The big brother from another place asked embarrassedly.

Wu Daguang handed over the elder brother, and the elder brother from another place called the shop. After analyzing Wu Daguang's words, the elder brother from another place received instructions from the superior.

"Daguang, your sister-in-law also thinks you are right. Then I will come and buy it in two days, so I will go buy vegetables first."
Chapter completed!