Chen Xia didn't correct him, "Director Ye, Director Sun should have told you about my matter. Honey is a necessary material for our unit to make pills, so some of our colleagues are scattered in various parts of Nanyun Province to purchase them, so I'm also troubled you."

Director Ye rubbed his hands, "What is trouble? You are taking care of us. But Section Chief Chen, can you wait for us for a few days? We have a lot of honey, but it takes a lot of time to transfer the goods."

"How many days will it take?"

"No more than a week, don't you know that Section Chief Chen Fang is inconvenient?"

Chen Xia thought for a while and he had plenty of time this time, so he nodded and agreed, "Yes, I'll just wait for a week."

Ye Luo and Sun Kunxing didn't expect Chen Xia to be so easy to talk to, and they were very happy:

"Secretary Chen, then you can stay in the guesthouse with peace of mind. All the fees are above us. The scenery in our Dali is very beautiful. Section Chen can also go to the ancient city and Erhai Lake."

In the end, Chen Xia left a deposit of 500 yuan and left.

There is no mobile Internet these days, and cinemas are always like this old movie, so Chen Xia took out his bicycle from the space, put a camera around her neck, and started wandering around Dali like a reporter.

On the way to Dali Ancient City, he saw a lot of people gathering together in an open space outside the city. There were a lot of people setting up stalls inside, and there were all kinds of selling. At first glance, he couldn't see it.

Chen Xia handed a cigarette to an old man on the roadside, "Uncle, I want to ask, are they going to the market here?"

"Yes, this is a spring festival, and we have to hold it for 5 consecutive days, and today is the first day."

Chen Xia thought to herself that she was bored anyway, so she spent 1 cent to store her bicycle and walked slowly with the market team alone.

There are many people selling vegetables, meat, wild animals, and various local specialties along the way. In addition, there are also many people selling daily necessities.

After walking around, I found that there was only one stall selling cloth, and there were crowds of people in front of the stalls, and local ethnic minorities were rushing to buy cloth.

The staff in the cloth shop were so anxious that they shouted: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, our cloth is sold out, come again in the summer."

Several young white women next to him quit: "The cloth has disappeared after only one hour. You are too bullying."

"That's right, I only sell a few pieces of cloth every time I come, and the price is so expensive. I queued up early in the morning and didn't get it."

A middle-aged man in glasses stood on the table and explained loudly,

"My fellow villagers, these cloths were finally brought from Sichuan Province, and the quantity was too small. We can't do anything about it. The textile factory in Jiangnan is too far away from us and cannot be transported to Dali.

If the country had not had policies to take care of the compatriots of ethnic minorities, we would not have sold them at all. You don’t even have cloth tickets. You think the price is expensive, but in fact, our light industrial stores are still selling at a loss."

It turned out that this time the light industrial shop was just to cope with the call of superiors, so they symbolically took out 10 pieces of cotton cloth, a total of 300 meters, and sold it. After all, this is a matter of selling more and losing more, and no one is willing to do it.

At the spring festival in Xiaguan, almost all the people in Dali Prefecture came to visit. The gap between the cloth was not enough, so they bought it in the blink of an eye.

When everyone heard this, they were depressed. Yes, the shipping fee from Jiangnan to Dali was much more expensive than cloth.

Everyone had no choice but to leave with regretful expressions. Many people were still complaining that they had not bought cloth, and they went to the city to buy cloth tickets, so the whole family was going to be naked.

At this time, a sentence appeared in the crowd: "My fellow villagers, do you want to buy fabrics and fabrics?"

Everyone stopped and looked at a young man who suddenly appeared. Even the staff of the light industrial store stretched their necks and looked over.

However, no one dared to question him, because the young man was carrying a camera on his neck, and he was wearing a good body. He was either a cadre or a second-generation, so he must not offend him.

The person in charge of the light industrial store spoke first: "Comrade, do you have cloth? Take it out and show it to everyone, they will definitely buy it."

Chen Xia nodded and said with a smile: "Then you wait for me for a while. I'll get a few samples for everyone to see. If you are satisfied, I really have a lot of cloth to sell on my hands."

With a bang, the crowd in the market exploded.

The ethnic minorities who were going to the market next to them were anxious, "This little prince, hurry up and let us see it. It is harder to buy some cloth in our county than to climb the sky. I didn't expect that the big market in Xiaguan still couldn't buy cloth. I was so depressed."

"Yes, it's the best. I've been here for a long time. I'm thinking about making spring clothes for the dolls at home. I don't have clothes on the hot day, so why should I go out?"

"Okay, just wait 10 minutes and I'll be back soon."

Chen Xia did not hesitate, and immediately ran out of the market and rode his bicycle away. More than ten minutes later, three pieces of cloth tied behind the bicycle and came back.

At this time, there were at least a few hundred people waiting to watch the fun in the market. You should know that this spring festival has at least tens of thousands of migrant population every day.

Chen Xia directly rode his bicycle to the stall of the light industrial store, took out three pieces of cloth and placed it on the table, and then pulled the cloth away in a flash, and everyone on the scene could no longer take their eyes off.

These three cloths are dark blue, plaid patterns, and small floral patterns. The first one is solid color, and the second two are colorful patterned cloths.

In Chen Xia's eyes, the three fabrics that look like earthy are as luxurious as tributes that can only be used by the emperor.

Everyone swallowed their saliva and murmured in their hearts: "This TM looks so good, I want to buy it!"

Chen Xia was a little confused about everyone's reaction, so why were everyone a little stupid? Could it be that these patterns were too rustic and the locals looked down upon?

Although he was anxious, he still wanted to shout:

"Don't miss it when you pass by. This is an authentic Songjiang cotton cloth. It is breathable, soft to feel, and comfortable to wear. And if you look at the pattern, this color and style are the latest popular colors in China. This dark blue is suitable for both men and women to wear. Look at these two bright cloths, which are the most suitable for young men and women to wear.

Hey, don’t say, wearing such beautiful clothes is loved by everyone, flowers bloom when they see flowers bloom when they see cars blow up when they see cars. Even in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, the city people in the capital are wearing these styles. If I missed my store, there would be no village behind them. Come and touch them."

As a result, before Chen Xia finished bragging, a group of sisters and sisters who were going to the market were about to burst into light industry stalls and almost knocked Chen Xia out.

Hundreds of women were chirping and shouting that they wanted to touch and see, like tens of thousands of ducks were chirping.
Chapter completed!