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Chapter 117 Market

Jiang Zhiluo has always thought about buying cloth for her family to make clothes, or buying ready-made clothes.

Mrs. Cui naturally also saw the cotton, linen and kudzu in the corner.

Mrs. Cui's expression also changed and she said: "It should be cheaper. I heard that some girls in Yangliu Village can weave cloth. Those who are diligent and skillful can weave a piece of cloth a day with a loom."

Jiang Zhiluo was stunned for a moment, "There are still looms in Yangliu Village?"

She had never heard of anyone in their Donghe village having a loom.

Seemingly understanding Jiang Zhiluo's doubts, Mrs. Cui explained: "Some families in Yangliu Village are well-off and are willing to spend money to let their daughters learn some embroidery work. They will also buy a loom for their daughters to weave at home. Some families in Yangliu Village

The young man married Zhi Niang."

"So, people in Yangliu Village don't need to buy cloth. They can just use the cloth they knit themselves to wear clothes."

"Yes, but usually businessmen come to Yangliu Village to buy cloth, and people from Yangliu Village rarely set up stalls to sell in the market."

There will be some businessmen who come to the village regularly to collect cloth, and the prices given are fair, so there is no need for some people to weave cloth and sell it.

But since there is a cloth seller, I can go there and have a look later.

She wanted to make clothes for Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin.

When she got married, her parents made several sets of clothes, but Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin only had very few clothes.

And they were all burlap clothes.

Jiang Zhiluo wants to buy cotton cloth and make cotton clothes.

"Mom, let's find a place to set up a stall first. After we're done, we'll also take a stroll in the market to see if there's anything we can buy."

Mrs. Cui originally thought that there was nothing she needed to buy, but when she thought of Jiang Zhiluo, she thought that her daughter-in-law might have something she needed to buy.

Then he nodded and said: "Okay."

They did arrive a little late, as many people came before dawn to occupy space and set up stalls.

The market is so big that it takes a quarter of an hour to walk around the entire circle.

They found a corner place to set up their stall.

Early in the morning, there were not many people going to the market.

That is to say, some people in Yangliu Village go out to buy vegetables and come early to attend the market.

Many people go to the market after the sun rises.

Many villagers from distant villages will come to Yangliu Village after breakfast when they want to go to the market. When they arrive, it will be around 6 o'clock.

So there were a lot of people there.

There were people at the market, but not many. Most of them were villagers from Yangliu Village and nearby villages.

Some people come to the market early because they want to go home early after shopping.

Some people come to the market in a hurry and want to buy things and take a look around.

In ancient times, there were no entertainment programs. During the off-season, most villagers would visit each other with neighbors.

Then, take a stroll in the market when you go to the market.

If some people have relatives from Yangliu Village and want to visit relatives, they will visit relatives during the market in Yangliu Village.

After they set up the stall, Mrs. Cui said: "Although there are only a few people here right now, after the sun comes out, there will be more people."

Jiang Zhiluo nodded.

She had the impression that when her parents took her and her younger siblings to the market in Yangliu Village, there were many people there starting at half noon.

During the twelfth lunar month, the market was busy until mid-afternoon.

Some stalls only close in the evening.

Therefore, many villagers from distant villages come to the market and buy some food here at noon, and then go home after buying everything in the afternoon.

Jiang Zhiluo looked around and had an idea, and said: "Mom, let's fry some leek boxes and pot helmets first. Although there are not many people, there are also many people who come to set up the stall."

Mrs. Cui understood what she said as soon as she heard this, "Yes, there are so many people setting up stalls, and some of them even have children. I guess they don't have time to have breakfast in the morning. Let's fry the leek boxes and pot helmets.

After a while, the fragrance spreads, and naturally people will come to buy food."

"Zhi Luo, you are so thoughtful that my mother didn't even think of it."

There are many people coming to Yangliu Village Market to set up stalls.

And generally people who can do some small business have some copper coins in their hands, so they should be willing to buy some food.

So Mrs. Cui and Jiang Zhiluo got busy quickly.

Even though they are standing in a relatively remote location, the food they make has a strong fragrance.

Soon, a strong fragrance came out.

Mrs. Cui hadn't made or eaten the leek boxes for many days. Smelling the fragrance, she couldn't help but said: "I just think the leek boxes are delicious. I used to make the leek boxes every day to set up a stall, and I ate this to fill my stomach at noon."

, I’ve eaten too much, and I don’t want to eat it, but I haven’t eaten it for several days, and I still want to eat it after smelling this smell.”

"Zhi Luo, can we also give everyone a free taste?"

Jiang Zhiluo thought for a while and said: "There will be no free tasting. If you smell the fragrance, you can buy it if you want to. If you don't want to buy it, the business will not be bad at noon when there are more people."

There are both leek boxes and pot helmets, and they don’t bring many things. Jiang Zhiluo believes that they can all be sold.

"That's okay."

Mrs. Cui is used to listening to Zhi Luo anyway.

She knew that what Zhi Luo heard was right.

A young couple and their children were setting up a stall not far away. When they smelled the fragrance, they were stunned and looked over.

The little woman asked: "What are you doing over there that smells so delicious?"

The young man said: "Madam, let's go over and see what delicious food is on sale. Buy some food for my son. I didn't even bother to have breakfast in the morning."

They were quite far across from Yangliu Village, so in order to get there early to get a good seat, they set off from home before dawn without even thinking about eating.

The children also came with us, so naturally they didn't have breakfast.

But my daughter is sensible and doesn’t cry or make trouble.

Of course, they also brought dry food. They planned to eat some to fill their stomachs when they were hungry. They also planned to eat here at noon.

The market stalls in Yangliu Village usually close in the evening.

Naturally, they are reluctant to buy anything to eat, but they are willing to buy it for their daughter.

The little woman nodded and said, "You watch here, I'll take your son over to have a look."

With that said, the little woman took her daughter's hand and went over.

The six-year-old girl followed her mother happily.

She likes to go to the market with her parents very much. Although she has to get up very early and stay there all day, her parents always buy her something to eat.

This is a good thing that you can’t eat on a daily basis.

So she likes to go to the market the most.

The little woman came to Jiang Zhiluo's stall and was stunned when she saw the food she had never seen before, "Is this a pie? What is this?"

Jiang Zhiluo explained with a smile: "This beautiful sister, this is a leek box. There are leeks and eggs in it. This is a pot helmet. The pot helmet is made with meat filling. It is crispy, fragrant and delicious."

"I'm sure you'll be full of praise after eating it."

"We used to sell it at the pier at the market, and everyone said it was delicious."

The little woman looked at it, smelled the fragrance, then looked down at her daughter with her big eyes blinking in anticipation, and asked, "How much does one cost?"
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