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Chapter 177 Not afraid of others imitating her

Although I don’t know what the village has done to distribute dividends to everyone, but now that everyone has received the dividends, in the twelfth lunar month, everyone’s work points can be exchanged for money.

In other words, this is your income in addition to your work points. Can you be unhappy?

Ping'an Village belongs to the Huanshan People's Commune, Hongxing County, Gaoguankang City, Ninghe. It is unlikely that such a place can be found on modern maps.

Because Song Xi had never heard of this place in modern times.

The winter in this place is not very cold, the lowest temperature is only minus 5 degrees Celsius, and it has not rained non-stop. It has been dry throughout the winter. I don't know if this is a good sign.

On the day of collecting ‘salary’, people from every household, large and small, came, which was comparable to the scene of sharing grain and pork at the end of the year.

However, Song Xi and the students did not go because the 9th was a day for classes and the 10th was a holiday.

Their money can be collected from the village department after school in the afternoon.

Besides, only a few children who are in charge of the family can collect it for the family, such as Zhou Xiaoshu.

The parents of other families have already received the money, and it is not the children's turn to receive it.

Because tomorrow, the 10th, is market day.

Song Xi took the students up the mountain to pick the vegetables and wild vegetables they had grown before, and planned to take the oldest students to the market early tomorrow morning to set up stalls and sell money.

This can also be regarded as taking students to practical classes and sharing some survival experiences with them.

At around four o'clock in the morning on the 10th, Song Xi, Aunt Li, Xu Yunying, their three children, Zhou Xiaoshu, Zhou Xiaohua, and a dozen other children from the school set out, carrying a basket of vegetables on their backs.

After a three-hour long journey, we finally arrived at the market place at around seven o'clock.

Many people here arrive early and the good stalls have been taken over by people, leaving only some corner stalls.

But Song Xi doesn't care about this, after all, the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley.

After Song Xi settled the children, he said, "Cilantro, chrysanthemum, lettuce, chives, parsley, seaweed moss and sweet wheat vegetables are sold for 40 cents a bundle. If others bargain with you, they can sell them for 30 cents lower than 10 cents."

, if others still want to bargain, then we won’t sell to them, understand? Our food is fresh and delicious, so we don’t have to worry about not being able to sell it.”

"Wild vegetables cost 30 cents a bundle, the minimum is 20 cents. If they are sold out, I will reward each of you with one yuan, how about that?"

The older children were all very excited. One dollar is not a small amount.

Song Xi briefly strolled around the market, but didn't see the man selling the red coral necklace last time. She guessed that he might not have arrived yet, so she left the market and walked directly to the commune.

As for the things in the market, let others pick them first, and she can clean them up in the end. She doesn’t have anything to buy anyway, she just wants to help some ordinary people!

Song Xi went to the commune and went straight to Wen Qiang's dilapidated house. She first collected the fifteen thousand yuan for the last supplies, and then collected the supplies that Wen Qiang had collected for her.

There are no glass bottles this time, and his people are contacting glass factories in other places.

It's the end of the year and the Chinese New Year is about to come. Everyone needs supplies for the New Year, and the prices are higher than usual, so you can make more money.

So this time Song Xi put in more things than before.

Cured fish pieces, bacon, duck feet buns, cured chicken pieces, cured duck, salted duck gizzards, cured duck legs, cured pork ribs, cured pig trotters, and salted goose, one thousand pounds each;

By this time, plastic products had appeared in the flower-growing country. Not only were they expensive, but the quality was average and they couldn't be boiled with hot water. So Song Xi bought high-quality plastic buckets, plastic ladles, and plastic basins from the supermarket that could also hold hot water.

Two hundred each.

There are two hundred casseroles for stewing soup.

There are two hundred kilograms each of pangasius fillets, yellow croaker, saury, hairtail, and shrimp tails in the freezer.

A mix of quick-frozen steamed buns, steamed buns, flower rolls, siomai, glutinous rice chicken, steamed dumplings, steamed and fried dumplings, and hot pot balls, each weighing two hundred kilograms.

It's cold now, so it's okay to take it out and leave it alone.

Besides, there is an urgent shortage of supplies at the end of the year, and these things will soon be on other people’s tables.

Five hundred catties each of canned food, pastries, candies, melon seeds, chocolate, raisins, red dates, walnuts, pecans, and pistachios.

There are 2,000 bottles of soda drinks, 1,000 bottles of fruit wine and beer, 2,000 popsicle drinks, and 500 cans of jelly.

Yes, that's right, it's the kind of jelly that comes in bite-sized portions. It's disassembled and put in a glass bottle.

There are a lot of these kinds of things in supermarkets, and Song Xi doesn't like eating them, so she wants to get rid of them as soon as possible.

Then there are the vegetables. There are 5,000 jins of vegetables and 10,000 jins of wild vegetables. They are all grown in the two barren hills behind the school. It is impossible to sell the vegetables on the two hills with just a few children. There is such a big market.

There is only the night market.

Feeling that she had already put in a lot of things, Song Xi quickly stopped.

If you continue like this and earn hundreds of thousands in one go, that would be crazy!

However, Song Xi still put in 500 bottles of canned snails to test the waters and see if Wen Qiang could sell her a can for one yuan or two yuan a can.

She is not afraid of others imitating her at all, because others simply cannot do what she looks like.

Having worked with Wen Qiang for almost half a year, Song Xi feels that he is really a very good person.

In addition, she would need the help of Wen Qiang's connections in the future, so she fished out twenty large fish from the supermarket and put them directly into the large tank of river fresh food in the house.

There were large grass carp weighing ten kilograms each, snakehead fish weighing three or four kilograms, and fish weighing two or three kilograms, all of which were given to Wen Qiang.

As for Wen Qiang giving it to others, that was Wen Qiang's business and she would not interfere.

After finishing her work here, Song Xi went to the guest house to find Li Qingqing and gave her ten pounds of potato chips, ten pounds of dried sweet potatoes and five pounds of cured fish cubes.

The reason why she didn't go to Li's house was because she didn't want to see Grandpa Li and Grandma Li trying to keep her, because that would make her feel quite reluctant to let go.

Li Qingqing held Song Xi's arm and said happily, "Xiao Xi, come to my house to celebrate the New Year this year!"

Song Xi refused directly, "This is really not possible, I also want to spend the New Year with my family!"

Although she has no family, she has a husband and father-in-law, and now they are her closest family members!

Besides, what would it be like to go to someone else’s house during the Chinese New Year?

Maybe the relatives of the Li family will think that she has been picking on the Li family because she wants the Li family to arrange a job for her!

Her daily income is higher than other people's monthly income, so why should she squeeze into the city?

Are you as comfortable in the city as in their mountain village?

"Okay!" Li Qingqing knew that she couldn't force this kind of thing, but she still felt a little regretful and disappointed. She shook Song Xi's arm and said, "Then you must come when I celebrate my birthday!"

"Sister Qingqing, when is your birthday?" Song Xi raised her eyebrows in surprise. Knowing the date, she can prepare a gift properly.

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