But after looking at it for a while, he felt that these bean sprouts could not compare with his own.
The bean sprouts they sell are a little fatter than those sold at this stall, and the stems are more translucent and white. At first glance, they are much better than those sold at this stall.
The bean pods on the stall still had shells on them, and they looked a bit dirty, with many of them having their roots broken off.
Even so, there are still many people buying it.
He stood up and looked inside, and saw two other stalls also selling bean sprouts.
It turns out that bean sprouts are not a rare commodity in this place, but people of their generation in Taiyuan Prefecture just don’t know about it.
I originally thought that no one would buy it, but now it seems that I don’t have to worry about not being able to sell it.
He just wanted to take a look at what others had, as he only brought a little over a pound. But he still wanted to try it, so he went back.
He is very confident that the bean sprouts he makes are much tastier than those sold at these stalls.
The lady who had just weighed all the vegetables saw Meng Shijie leaving. She tried to catch up with him but failed. She was afraid that if she left, the vegetables on her stall would be stolen, so she had to sit back in disappointment.
I still look depressed.
“That person doesn’t look like a wealthy family, so he probably just wants to entertain you.
But it doesn't matter. When he comes out, we'll help you call him and ask him to buy your vegetables. If he doesn't buy them, we won't agree. We won't make fun of you like this."
Two slightly younger middle-aged men at the stall next to her tried to comfort the old lady.
“Forget it, we can’t force buying or selling.
If the authorities find out, we won’t be able to continue operating here.”
The old lady sat back and prepared to rearrange the dishes.
"That man is coming, stop him!"
One of the middle-aged men saw Meng Shijie and Zhou Jia Dalang walking towards them, and immediately said to the people around him.
Those people stood up and prepared to stop Meng Shijie and ask him to buy the vegetables from the old lady. They didn't say anything about other people, but they had to buy the old lady's vegetables.
The son of the old lady is still relying on the money she earns from selling vegetables to buy medicine.
"Auntie, have you weighed the food?
How many pounds and how much silver are there in total?"
"Alright, alright, it's more than eight and a half pounds in total. I'll give you the extra weight. Just give me eight cents."
The old lady was afraid that Meng Shijie would not buy it, so she gave him a discount of half a pound.
Meng Shijie nodded and readily took out eight cents and gave it to her.
"Auntie, did you rent this stall?"
The old lady nodded and looked at Meng Shijie with some confusion.
Meng Shijie gave the old lady two cents.
"Auntie, you've sold out your vegetables too. Can you lend me your stall for a while?"
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