Bazhou County, Bashui City.

On the busy streets, some people were circling on the road, and some vendors were carefully setting up stalls on the road.

It was midsummer, with great sun in the sky and scorching sun, so that the surroundings were blazing with heat. Even the big willow trees growing by the river began to wilt, as if they had lost their moisture.

On the road, a large number of people were sitting. When they saw people around them coming, they quickly got up and shouted, trying to make people stop and buy something. The scene looked like some small stall vendors in later generations.

But unlike later generations, the stalls here sell authentic poor people, and the things they sell are also large and large, all of which are found in the wild.

Either wild fruits and wild vegetables or some newly caught little beasts, I hope to come here to sell for some price and add something to my family.

Under the scorching sun, it is not for the sake of livelihood, and no one is willing to stay here. The reason why these people set up stalls here is to think of more ways to save more things during the slack farming period to cope with the increasingly heavy rituals of the court.

In the distance, after a while, some of the clothes were a little more gorgeous, and the clothes were much neat and the hair accessories were much cleaner, which attracted everyone present's attention.

"Butler Feng, come and see my Xicao. It is very good to make soup."

"The wild melons I found here are big and round."

"And I, the bamboo rat..."

A series of crying sounded around, but the face of the man named Butler Feng remained unchanged and finally walked directly to someone who had walked directly to.

He was a young man who looked dignified and handsome, wearing ragged clothes with ragged pudding and his face was full of sorrow.

Unlike other people who set up stalls here, although this young man was wearing torn clothes and looked poor and poor, he was not as messy as others. Not only was his clothes washed clean, but his whole face was also free of dirt and his body had no odor, as if he had carefully cleaned it every day.

This is not easy.

The poor are often associated with mud and weeds, without brushing their teeth and washing their heads, and they are in a mess. They are too lazy to clean them because of their work. After a long time, they naturally have no good image.

The young man in front of him is different. Not only is he neat all over his body, but his long hair is tied up. He even looks vaguely abide by etiquette and treats others gently. If he hadn't set up a stall here, he would have thought he was a scholar.

However, although he looked good in temperament, he was wrapped in a layer of cloth on his chest at this moment, and there was a little blood in it, which seemed to be injured.

"Butler Feng, you are here."

Seeing the people from afar gradually coming, the young man quickly got up and squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Housheng Chen, what are your recent gains?"

Butler Feng was wearing light black clothes and had a few wrinkles on his face. He looked about forty years old. At this moment, he looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Dragging your blessings to Lord Li, you have gained a lot in the past few days."

The young man stood up and looked at Butler Feng bowing his hand. The smile on his face remained unchanged. Cooperating with the handsome young face, he could not feel any disgusting: "What do you always need? Let me see if this is the case."

"I want a few wild game, pheasants, rabbits, etc.," Butler Feng nodded and said as he looked at the young man.

"That's a coincidence." The young man slapped his head and said with a pity: "I happened to catch a few hares these days, there are seven in total. Do you want them all or?"

"I want it all."

"Then I'll send it to you later, and you'll be able to pay the price."

Speaking this, the young man then said, "I have some small pears, which I have specially picked out. They are both fresh and sweet. Should the butler buy some for the young masters and ladies in the house to try?"

"Take it all." Butler Feng nodded, with a smile on his face: "You little peach is the best nearby."

With such a big customer, the young man soon sold out all the things in front of him, and looked at the other people with a stunned look, he directly raised the burden beside him and left.

"It's just a little peach, less than two pounds, it costs 100 cents?"

A new stall farmer rubbed his eyes. Seeing that the young man had just taken the money, he was a little unbelievable for a moment.

The so-called Xiaotao is the local wild peach. Because it is a little boring, it is called Xiaotao.

This thing is actually wild fruit. Although I dare not say it is everywhere in the wild, I can basically find it if I look carefully.

But unlike the long domesticated peaches in later generations, today's peaches are generally tasteless, even some farmers specialize in growing them, let alone those grown in the wild, so they cannot be sold at too high prices.

Therefore, the old farmer in front of him was so surprised and even a little disbelief.

"Don't underestimate Chen Housheng." A fellow villager who was familiar with him introduced to him: "Other people's peaches are naturally not sold at a price, but Chen Housheng's peaches are different."

"In this neighborhood, Chen Housheng's eyes are awesome. No matter what it is, he can pick out the best one when he comes to his eyes."

"Those little peaches were specially picked out by him. They are not only tender and white, but also sweet."

"Then won't this young man become rich?" The old farmer who spoke before was a little envious when he heard this, but was also a little curious: "But looking at his appearance, he doesn't dress much better than us."

"Alas..." Another person sighed and took a speech at this moment: "Speaking of this, the young man is also a miserable person. I heard that he came from exile outside. Shortly after coming here, his parents died and left him alone."

"But he is also very successful. Not only is he good at eyes, but he also doesn't know where he learned his good hunting skills. He can catch some prey every few days, and he can be regarded as the best hunter nearby."

Speaking of this, he pointed to the place where the young man was sitting in the distance, which was still stained with some blood. It was already dry: "Did you see that blood? Chen Housheng was covered in wounds half a month ago, but he ended up killing a big pig from the forest, with a total of 300 kilograms and sold a total of 7 taels of silver..."

"Qianliang?" Some farmers who were not well-informed were lit up in their eyes. Even pedestrians walking on the road couldn't help but pause when they heard the number, and stopped to listen.

"It's a pity that this young man is a good person." Someone then spoke, with deep emotion in his words: "When this young man first came here, several families saw him pitiful and gave him some food. The family behind them had a problem. The young man immediately went over and sent the little money he had obtained so that those people would not sell their children."

"It's fine, but in recent years, there have been disasters nearby, with more people selling children and women, and more people living on the streets."
Chapter completed!