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The grand fair of Shigang Commune is usually held on the 3rd, 6th and 9th of each month in the lunar calendar, such as the third, sixth and ninth day of the lunar month.
The market days of several communes around them are different. For example, in the two communes next door, one has a market on 2, 5, and 8, and the other has a market on 1, 4, and 7.
The market days of several communes at different times not only allow everyone to go to each other's markets to join in the fun, but also promote the circulation of goods in several surrounding communes.
The group of people who are in groups are the favorite and the happiest things in this era.
Jun Ning arrived at the main entrance of Shigang Commune, and what he saw was a dense crowd of people.
She walked around the market and found that most of the products sold were home-grown vegetables, eggs, baskets, stools and other handicrafts, and there was also a shop selling pancakes.
As she walked, she also found a skinny old man and a young man selling firewood.
Jun Ning saw that the old man¡¯s hands and feet were shaking from hunger, and that the child kept licking his chapped mouth.
She couldn¡¯t bear it, so she stepped forward and asked, ¡°Old man, how do you sell this firewood?¡±
As soon as the old man saw someone coming to ask, he immediately replied with a smile: "Sister, if you want it, I'll give you ten cents per bundle."
¡° Such a big bundle of firewood only costs a dime a bundle?
Jun Ning lamented that the current labor force is really cheap.
Seeing that the old man only had six bundles of firewood and a wooden wheelbarrow behind him, she said to him: "Old man, I bought them all. Can you help me take them to that intersection?"
The old man nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes."
The original owner gave generously to others, leaving her with nothing.
Junning doesn¡¯t have much money or tickets left on hand now.
She took out six cents and handed it to the old man.
After the transaction was completed, the old man seemed to have gained strength. He quickly put the six bundles of firewood on the wheelbarrow, called his grandson, and delivered the goods to Junning.
There was also someone selling firewood nearby. When he saw that the old man had sold out, he quickly shouted to Jun Ning, "Hey, sister, I also sell firewood here, just eight cents a bundle."
Junning ignored him and led the old man and the little boy away.
When they reached the intersection, Junning used the cover of her bag to take out six hot meat buns from the space and stuffed them into the old man and the little boy. "Old man, are you hungry? This big meat bun is mine. I just bought it for you and the kids."
The old man didn¡¯t want to take advantage of her, so he quickly refused, ¡°No, no, you¡¯ve already given me the money, and I shouldn¡¯t take your buns again.¡±
Jun Ning smiled and said: "Old man, just take it. If you really mind, just give me a few bundles of firewood later. I am an educated youth from the Bailu Brigade. I rent a house by myself, and I don't know how to chop firewood." , I had to buy firewood to burn."
"oh oh¡¡"
Jun Ning warned him again, "Old man, my name is Jun Ning. When you come to our brigade, ask the educated youth where Junning lives. From now on, if you have firewood, you can send it to me. I will take it all."
The old man wiped his tears with gratitude and said, "Sister, you are such a good person, what a good person!"
Jun Ning forced the bun into his arms and said to him with a smile: "Old man, let the child eat the bun quickly. I think he is very hungry."
The little boy was very fond of Jun Ning who gave Baozi and the others food. When he heard what Jun Ning said, he immediately responded crisply: "Sister, I drank enough water in the past two days and ate some wild vegetables."
Junning reached out and touched his head, and asked him with a smile, "What's your name? How old are you? Where are you from?"
The little boy quickly replied: "Sister, my name is Mo Haoran. My father said it is Haoran, a righteous Haoran. I am six years old this year, and I am also a member of the Bailu Brigade, but we are from Mojia Village."
Jun Ning searched the memory of the original owner and found out that the Egret Brigade was divided into seven groups.
"The Liangjiacun where she is located is in the first group, and the Mojiacun is in the fifth group. The two villages are not too far apart.
But the little boy said that he was six years old this year, but looking at his height, he looked like he was three or four years old. It was really pitiful.
???????????????????In the last days, when the population is declining and the population is dying, there are fewer and fewer women and children, and the population continues to decrease every year.
In order to allow human beings to continue to reproduce, major bases have enacted legislation to protect women and children, and severely punish murderers who harm women and children.
Junning was not married in the apocalypse, but her protection and love for the cubs has gone deep into??soul.
Now that she saw that Mo Haoran was so smart and cute, but so thin and his family situation was not good, she wanted to help him even more.
Old man Mo is Mo Haoran¡¯s biological grandfather.
After they thanked Jun Ning profusely, they left with reluctance and joy.
Seeing Mo Haoran¡¯s reluctance to look back three times every step of the way, Jun Ning felt a little moved.
This kid is a grateful person!
When Jun Ning saw that no one was around, he released his mental power to shield the surroundings, and after confirming that it was safe, he put the firewood placed in the ground directly into the space.
When he returned to the market and passed by a stall selling baskets, Junning took out rice again and filled all the large and small baskets, baskets, backpacks, fish baskets, etc. on a stall.
The stall owner was very grateful. He didn¡¯t expect to meet such a big customer today. Normally, they wouldn¡¯t be able to sell out all the things he brought there in a day.
Junning also asked him to help and deliver these baskets and baskets to the intersection.
After the stall owner left, she set up a mental barrier to collect all these things into the space.
Jun Ning slipped into the space again and disguised herself as a very ordinary farm aunt in her thirties or forties.
With her superb makeup skills, her relatives and friends might not be able to recognize her when they stand in front of her.
She then found a masculine, 1.9-meter-tall intelligent robot from space and pretended to be her husband.
She dressed the robot, put on gloves, a hat and a mask, revealing only a pair of dark eyes, which looked very imposing, mysterious and powerful.
Junning has already walked around the market two or three times before, and found a suitable location to set up a stall for buying, selling and escaping.
She then took out the things she was going to sell from the space.
There are baskets of eggs, bags of rice, and pieces of chopped pork;
There are also packaged white sugar and brown sugar, baskets of big red apples, and small buckets of peanut oil and rapeseed oil.
She used a dilapidated pickup truck without a license plate to pull her to the main entrance.
"Even if the goods are not enough to sell by then, she can also use the compartment of the minivan to cover up and bring out more goods.
Jun Ning was secretly grateful. Fortunately, her mental power could create a barrier and have a shielding function. Otherwise, it would not be easy to enter and exit the space in such a crowded place.
As expected by Junning, the in-demand goods she brought immediately attracted the attention of countless people as soon as they appeared at the market entrance. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com