As for the small-scale trade fairs, they are just like the ones Ling Miao saw last time, where residents who live nearby gather spontaneously.
Ling Miao kept walking while broadcasting live, and soon she saw a place where people were crowding together.
It was definitely much more lively than before.
There were also quite a few people hawking their wares.
Ling Miao strolled around the stalls with great interest, chatting with the live streamers every now and then, enjoying herself immensely.
Suddenly, a strong, foul smell wafted over.
People around immediately covered their mouths and noses.
What's this smell?
"It stinks!"
"Where is this smell coming from?"
People around began to stir, the crowd became excited, and they started looking around for the aroma.
Ling Miao stood still, ignoring the identical complaints in the live stream.
She sniffed around, her expression slightly excited.
"There it is! The smell is coming from there!"
This shout immediately drew most people's attention. Ling Miao followed the gaze and moved her body, finally managing to squeeze out of the crowd, when she heard a loud rebuke.
"What are you carrying? It stinks!"
This remark was met with widespread agreement.
"Yeah, yeah, you have absolutely no sense of public decency!"
"This stinks horribly! It's affecting the whole community!"
The stall owner, surrounded by people, looked flustered and uneasy, repeatedly bowing and apologizing: "I'm so sorry..."
"Sorry, just put it away. It still smells terrible. What did you bring with you?"
The stall owner was bent over, and on the ground were two bulging cloth bags, the contents of which were not visible from the outside.
The stall owner looked terrified; he had no idea that people here were so averse to the taste of prickly fruit.
People in Mingming's hometown love to eat it.
He was somewhat desperate. He had borrowed money from several companies to prepare for this conference and it took him five days to get here.
Seeing the looks of rejection on everyone's faces, the stall owner lowered his head helplessly, clutching his cloth bag tightly.
"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now..."
"Wait a moment--"
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