Chapter 024 People, at least, should, cannot, eat shit

Shan Qingshan didn't remember how he hung up the phone.

Anyway, he didn't answer.

Later I received a message from Zhou Chong.

【Good night】

The next day, Shan Qingshan got up on time and put on his clothes as usual.

Before leaving, he remembered Zhou Chong's words, went back to put on his long down jacket, and met up with the program crew and the village party secretary.

The stalls are divided into two groups.

Two pickup trucks hauled produce.

The guests all took a nap in the car.

Shan Qingshan, who was used to this kind of routine, leaned against the car window and looked at the stars outside.

It really looks good.

It seemed like he hadn't looked up at the sky for a long time.

When did Zhou Chong watch it?

The car arrived at the stall a little after seven o'clock, and it was still dark.

Shan Qingshan and Qian Wei are in the same group as the village party secretary.

The three of them set up their stall before starting the live broadcast.

Where is this?

[The secret mission is to set up a stall? ]

[I brought a lot of goods this time. Can the town digest them all? ]

[Waking up at 3 o'clock, it doesn't feel like a town]

…

The sky gradually brightened and more people came to the vegetable market.

Basically, they are all old grandpas and grandmas. They have not watched the show, but just come for the dishes on their stalls.

There were fresh radishes, cabbages, mushrooms, dried cowpeas and red peppers from the villagers’ own homes, and the most popular eggs. The village party secretary also caught a few roosters.

Shan Qingshan is responsible for collecting money and giving change.

The village party secretary is familiar with agricultural products and has a simple and honest feel, so he is responsible for introducing them.

This chicken is a pheasant, this egg is a free-range egg, this radish and cabbage are all from home, and the mushrooms are picked from the mountain, there is no pesticide, no residue, and the price is cheap. They just look a little ugly, but it tastes the same.

Qian Wei is beautiful with a sweet smile. She is responsible for weighing and bagging.

The village party secretary would also grab a handful of dried goods such as dried cowpea, dried radish, and red pepper to show his appreciation.

Business was booming in front of their stall, and people who were also selling vegetables came to buy some.

The big roosters were sold out first, and there were still not enough to go around.

The village party secretary was extremely happy.

capable!

Can also be done offline!

As long as the agricultural products can be sold, the villagers don’t have to worry about having a hard time!

In just two hours, all the agricultural products were sold out.

They packed up and went to see another group.

asphyxia.

The other group was in a panic.

The big rooster flapped its wings and flew onto the roof.

Pan Yingzhe is shouting: "My chicken!"

The onlookers exclaimed "Wow".

"This chicken is great! I haven't seen a flying chicken in years! I want it!"

"Go catch it, it's such a good chicken! Hurry up and catch it, I want to buy it!"

Fang Rong was so busy that he was confused. "The chicken is gone! Only the eggs it laid are left!"

“Yes, yes, yes!”

"You're too slow. I'll do it myself."

…

It was just a melee.

The village party secretary hurried to catch the chicken.

Shan Qingshan and Qian Wei rushed to help.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the two groups closed their stalls.

Pan Yingzhe was too tired to pretend anymore, so he sat down on the ground and watched them gathered together excitedly counting money.

The total amount of the two groups is more than 5,000.

Pan Yingzhe looked at the money and felt like he would bleed and sweat if he held a handful of it.

The production crew was afraid that fans would crowd around them, so they quickly took them away after the tickets were sold out.

On the way back, the village party secretary excitedly said that he would try to come once a week, sell everything that could be sold in the village, and distribute the money to everyone.

After returning to the village, the village party secretary went into the village committee and used a loudspeaker to call everyone to come and collect the money.

Shan Qingshan went back alone and saw from afar his aunt and a strange man sitting at the door of his house.

The door is closed.

When the two men saw him coming back, they stood up.

His aunt was the most excited and trotted over to him.

"Xiaobao, this is bad. A boy is bringing a baby to eat shit in your house."

Shanqingshan brain nerve knot.

[What's going on? Why is this person here again? ]

[I know the two people, You Liang and Zhou Shuo. It’s possible for You Liang, but I don’t believe in Zhou Shuo.]

[What could Youliang mean in the previous sentence? I laughed my ass off.]

…

Shan Qingshan looked at the time, it was half past eleven.

I didn't eat at the village chief's house. I ate at his house.

shit?

He came closer.

There is a real stench.

Shan Qingshan stood there for a moment, the three words "impossible" wavering in his heart.

People, at least, should not eat shit.

But the person inside was You Liang.

It also seems to make the outrageous seem reasonable.

Shan Qingshan knocked on the door.

Zhou Shuo shouted, "No! Not for the bad guys!"

You Liang chimed in, "I was fooled by you last time, and I thought you were a good person, but I won't be fooled again this time!"

"It's me."

A cold voice came through the crack in the door.

You Liang: "Qingshan Xiaobao is back!"

Zhou Shuo: "I'll open it! I'll open it!"

The door creaked open.

The stench exploded in front of Shan Qingshan like a nuclear bomb.

Zhou Shuo was standing at the door with a suspicious yellow object at the corner of his mouth.

You Liang inside was still chewing.

"…What are you eating?"

You Liang said, "Snail noodles and durian, do you want to eat them? I'll prepare them for you."

"No."

Shan Qingshan turned to look at his aunt and the man who came with her.

His expression was cold, "Why are you here again?"

Auntie smiled and said, "Xiaobao, this person is from a big company in the city. He wants to sign you to their company and make you a big star!"

The man smiled and extended his hand to Shan Qingshan.

"Hello, I'm the agent of Yangming Tianyu Co., Ltd."

My aunt joined in with a smile.

"I was afraid he was a scammer, so I checked. The singer Qi Yun, who was on The Voice of China, is from their company."

Tao Guang: "Shan Qingshan, I'm very optimistic about you. Would it be convenient for us to chat?"

[Qingshan Xiaobao is about to debut? If I start following him now, will I be a long-time fan in the future? ]

[Being a star isn't a good thing, so why be excited? ]

[I agree. It's not a good thing. The entertainment industry doesn't just look at the face, it looks at the capital. When a person has a beauty that far exceeds their own class, it is a disaster. Xiaobao will be forced to do things he doesn't want to do, squeezed out of all his value, and then thrown aside. ]

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