Although individual businesses have only recently opened up, the market is still quite lively.
The streets were bustling with people, and the flow of people was more than three times greater than usual.
Yunmian was leaning on the car window like an octopus, looking at the market in Huangshi Town with extremely excited eyes.
Although the market is bustling, most of the vendors are selling agricultural products. There are a lot of vegetables, eggs, firewood, chickens, ducks, geese and piglets piled up on both sides of the streets. They are all stalls set up by farmers. There are not many small vendors specializing in business. You can see a small vendor specializing in business every few dozen meters when driving. Most of them are small vendors selling cloth, clothes, shoes and socks.
Teahouses, restaurants and other leisure and entertainment venues are also rare. The houses on both sides of the street are all inhabited, and the residents of the town seem to have not yet realized the value of storefronts.
Yunmian took in the situation at the Huangshi Town market and her eyes curved with joy.
In the 1980s, 1990s and 2000s, gold was everywhere. This statement is absolutely correct. However, Yunmian would like to add one more sentence: In the 1980s, 1990s and 2000s, business opportunities were everywhere.
The products on the market are so monotonous that just a little innovation might attract people's attention. No wonder those billionaires with hundreds of millions of dollars in assets all started from scratch in the 1980s and 1990s.
The more Yun Mian looked at the market in Huangshi Town, the brighter her eyes became.
Having lived for two lifetimes, this was her first time attending a country fair. She thought it was so interesting. The various accents and the strange shouting and hawking sounds alone could keep one entertained for a long time.
"Pink Dudu, just going to the market, is it really that pretty? Sit tight and hold on tight, be careful not to get hit in the head by the sudden brakes. It's ugly already, and it will get even uglier if it gets hit a few more times."
Yunmian was leaning against the car window, her eyes sparkling, when suddenly a hand grabbed the back of her collar.
Why are you grabbing her by the back of her collar? She's not a dog!
And said she was ugly!
Yun Mian turned her head and stared at the Third Master with dissatisfaction.
The Third Master remained unmoved. He grabbed the back of her collar and pulled her back with a little force.
"Be careful. If you like going to the market, we can come again next time."
"Mianmian, Brother Chu is doing this for your own good. Listen to Brother Chu. If you don't sit properly, Daddy will spank your little butt."
After the Third Master finished speaking, Yun Yongcheng's voice came from the passenger seat, his tone still a little serious.
Yunmian felt sad in her heart.
She wasn't curious and excited, she was doing market research, and she didn't stick her head out the window.
"Mianmian is still young and doesn't understand things. Yongcheng, be careful with your words and don't scare the child."
Yunmian looked at her grandfather with joy, thinking in her heart how nice her grandfather was.
Unexpectedly, Yun Aiguo added: "If this child dares not sit properly, I will spank her without you having to do anything."
Yunmian: “…”
Fearing a spanking from his grandfather and father, Yun Mian had no choice but to calm down and sit obediently in the back seat. After the car drove along the busy streets for a while, the Third Master's eyes fell on Lu Feng and he spoke in a very Third Master-like manner: "Lu Feng, take Uncle Yun to the Huangshi Town Cement Factory first."
Yun Yongcheng was too embarrassed and pointed to the fork in the road ahead.
"Just stop at the fork in the road ahead. It's not far from the cement factory. I can walk there by myself."
The Third Master said, "Uncle Yun, you're welcome. It's still early. Lu Feng and I have plenty of time to get things done."
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