Thousands of people lined up on long wheels, each carrying a heavy load.
There are less than a hundred traders, so they can only buy a few hundred people, which is okay.
They looked a little anxious as they waited for the acquisition. There were too many people today and there were too many monster yams.
It's Shenshi time now, I wonder if the merchants still have time and money to buy it?
Thousands of people dug up more than 100,000 kilograms of monster taro. Could they acquire so much?
Yesterday, 90% of the people took a wait-and-see attitude and did not expect that the merchants would actually buy it.
This makes money very quickly, as long as you dig out the soil and clean it, you can sell it for money.
How can there be such good things in the world? Almost all the men, women, and children in the village were mobilized.
The vendors were also dumbfounded. Seeing the dark crowd, they really didn’t know what to do.
After receiving several hundred pieces of shemale taro, the traders told the villagers that they could not buy them and had to wait until tomorrow.
But the village was so poor that it took a long time for the God of Wealth to exchange the worthless monster taro for copper coins, but he didn't expect to buy it.
Some villagers like Lin Si, who had been digging hard for almost a day, suddenly refused to buy the goods and immediately came to the merchants to beg.
A female villager in her thirties looked at the endless queue with a look of despair on her face.
She suddenly came to the merchant and knelt down, demanding that he buy the yams from her house.
While sobbing, she said that the family could hardly open the pot, and Mr. Lang had been sidelined from work, so he urgently needed to sell the monster yams.
Several vendors looked at this woman in her thirties, and saw that she had a pretty face and was extremely thin, which really made people sympathize.
A thin man next to her had one hand on his waist and a look of bitterness and helplessness on his face.
The man was followed by six teenagers and boys ranging in age from six to fourteen, who also knelt down and begged for the purchase.
The big man with a beard looked at the family, sighed, used several sacks, weighed them and tied them together, and then added a layer on top of the chicken cart.
The woman kowtowed in gratitude, and her mouth was full of words of thanks, but she almost didn't say that she was the Great Merciful and Compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva.
The woman and her family left, and the next people in line breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was finally their turn.
This was an old woman with gray hair and wrinkles on her face. She walked up to the vendor with a cane and walked three steps at a time.
The old woman came and handed the crutch to her son. With the support of her husband, she kept praying to the merchant.
The merchant was shocked. He was an old man, maybe sixty years old, so he hurriedly returned the favor.
Another vendor hurriedly found a sack, tied up the yams, weighed them, and stacked them on top of the chicken cart. They had almost become a hill.
The next one is Lin Si's family. Lin Qi is smart and kowtows non-stop when he comes to the vendor.
He kowtowed as if pounding garlic, and kept saying: "Uncle, the younger brother doesn't have a wife yet. Whether he can marry a wife depends on uncle."
The merchant's chicken bus was already full, and he said to Lin Qi: "I really can't put it down today. I can only wait for tomorrow. Didn't I make the purchase yesterday?"
Mrs. Lin's wife also stepped forward and said to the merchant Wan Fu, "Today is different from yesterday. Yesterday there was only the Nu family, but today there are thousands of people waiting."
What she meant was that the merchant might not be able to purchase all these monster yams, which made the merchant stunned.
"Sir, today the villagers have dug up half of the demon taro, which may be more than ten thousand catties. I wonder if I can buy them all?" Lin Changfu stepped forward and bowed his hand, and simply pointed it out.
While returning the gift, the vendor laughed heartily and said, "I want it all, I want it all, not only one hundred thousand catties, but one hundred thousand catties too."
Lin Changfu looked at the long wheel behind him, and there were anxious faces one after another.
"Master, why don't you ask more people to buy it?" He said with another salute.
At this time, the big man with a beard came over. He returned the courtesy and said: "Why are there not many people coming? There are almost a hundred people. We can't find anyone anymore. Just like yesterday, if there is no acquisition, we will continue to acquire it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
"But what if you don't come tomorrow?" Lin Changfu had to make things clear. After all, it was not 10,000 jins yesterday, but at least 100,000 jins.
The big man with a beard looked at the long wheels at the back, and then looked at the chicken bus brought by these people.
"Master Lin, you saw it too. It's all piled up and can't be filled anymore." He sighed and said.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, he suddenly patted his thigh and said, "There is a way."
"Master Wang, what can I do?" Lin Changfu looked at the tall man with a beard and asked in confusion.
The big man with a beard named Wang Yunhua pointed at Lin Changfu's basket and said, "Doesn't Mr. Lin have a basket? Isn't it enough that you, father and son, just carry the basket down the mountain?"
"No, absolutely not." Lin Changfu looked at Wang Yunhua with doubtful eyes.
"Master Lin picked it up from the mountain, and the mountain bought it directly, and it was double the price. It was much more cost-effective than the mountain." Wang Yunhua was afraid that he would not want to go down the mountain, so he directly offered double the purchase price.
"Master Wang, is it really two cents a pound?" Lin Changfu didn't believe his ears.
"Of course this is true." Wang Yunhua nodded and said, "After all, I asked you to make a trip."
Lin Changfu's eyes lit up and he looked at his son Lin Si, but suddenly his eyes dimmed.
"No, there are still barbarians at the foot of the mountain, and barbarians kill without blinking an eye. It is safer on the mountain." Lin Changfu shook his head in pain.
"Hu people, there are still Hu people at the foot of the mountain. They have been wiped out by the Song Dynasty." Wang Yunhua laughed loudly, pointed at the foot of the mountain and said, "All the people at the foot of the mountain are Song people, and there are no Hu people."
"The Song Dynasty was so powerful, why did the barbarians attack Chengdu again?" Lin Changfu looked at Wang Yunhua in confusion and said.
"The marshal mobilized soldiers and horses from all over Sichuan and launched a sneak attack in the middle of the night. The Hu people were caught off guard. Even the Hu people's marshal Wang Dechen was also captured." Wang Yunhua said patiently.
Hearing Wang Yunhua's bragging getting louder and louder, Lin Changfu looked up and down at the bearded man.
He narrowed his eyes and asked: "You are not sent by the barbarians to trick us into going down the mountain, are you?"
This time he was very rude. He did not address Wang Yunhua as Lord, but directly addressed him as you.
Wang Yunhua thought to himself, we just want you to go down the mountain, but he couldn't say this clearly.
"Master Lin, think about it, we can find this mountain road, can't the Hu people find it?" He looked at the mountain stronghold and said, "Chengdu Prefecture has been captured, can't this mountain stronghold be captured by the Hu people?"
Lin Changfu looked at the village, then at the mountain road, shook his head for a while, and nodded again.
"Lin Changfu, most of the Hu people have already attacked Jiading, and there are only a few troops left in Chengdu." A man with three strands of rat whiskers came over and shook a folding fan.
Wang Yunhua looked at this man. He was dressed as a scholar, of medium height, average appearance, and middle-aged.
"They don't have enough troops to attack the mountain stronghold, so they have to trick you into going down the mountain." The man's eyes kept turning between Wang Yunhua and Lin Changfu. When Wang Yunhua saw the other party's dress, he expected that he must be an aide or something, otherwise he would speak so viciously.
He looked at the other party, bowed his hands, and said calmly: "There are a thousand Hu people in Chengdu, but they have been wiped out by the soldiers of the Song Dynasty."
"Not only were the Hu people wiped out, but the Hu people's pseudo-prefects were also beheaded." At this point, he looked in the direction of Chengdu Prefecture and said excitedly: "Thousands of Hu people who had done evil were also beheaded, and they were built into the capital."
"Bragging, bragging is getting louder and louder." The man who looked like an aide smiled coldly, "If the Song Dynasty was so powerful, why did he come to the mountains to take refuge?"
Lin Changfu also kept looking between the aide named Du Zhitong and Wang Yunhua.
He feels in a dilemma. If he doesn't go down the mountain, it is very likely that the other party will not acquire it, and there will be more today than yesterday.
Yesterday it was only 200 kilograms, and today it is at least 400 kilograms. If they all go down the mountain, it is possible for their family to earn 800 kilograms today.
Eight hundred Wenqian is already more than one tael of silver in some places, because in the Song Dynasty, even six to seven hundred Wenqian was exchanged for one tael of silver.
It is impossible to say that he is not moved. They may not have been able to earn so much money in the past month.
It's so poor in the mountains because it's an almost isolated place.
However, if you go down the mountain, you will most likely lose your life. What should you do?
Wang Yunhua took out his water bag, took a sip of water, and waited quietly for his choice.
Seeing Lin Changfu's hesitation, Wang Yunhua sighed.
He arched his hands, held the wheel behind him, and said, "Dear gentlemen, aunts, and gentlemen, thank you for your hard work in digging the monster taro."
"I'm really sorry today because the car can't fit in, so I have to come and buy it tomorrow." At this point, he saluted again and emphasized, "Don't worry, we will continue to buy it tomorrow."
When the villagers who worked hard in line behind heard this, they immediately shouted and begged him to buy it.
Today, less than 30% of the products were purchased, and the remaining 70% were not purchased. Don’t the traders have this ability?
With so many monster taros, could they just be left at home to rot?
I heard that some people can make Yao Yao, but after all, it is a skill that is passed down from male to female, and no one in the village can do it.
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. A seventeen-year-old boy named Yin Jiu came out of the crowd.
He came to Wang Yunhua, bowed, and asked, "Uncle, are there really no barbarians at the foot of the mountain?"
"Of course not. If the barbarians wanted to attack, they would have already attacked here." Wang Yunhua hurriedly returned the courtesy and said that he was very fond of this young man.
Yin Jiu saluted again, stared at Wang Yunhua and asked, "Uncle, when we go down the mountain, can we guarantee safety?"
"Of course, this is necessary, and since this is your first time going down the mountain, the purchase price is even higher, three cents per pound." Wang Yunhua patted his chest and said.
Yin Jiu said to Lin Qi: "Lin Silang, I will go down the mountain with you. We will share the blessings and share the hardships."
Yin Jiu was even worse off than Lin Si. Lin Si had a younger sister who could be exchanged for marriage, but he was the youngest and had no sister even if he wanted to exchange marriages with someone.
"Okay, let's go down the mountain and give it a try." Lin Si looked at Wang Yunhua, saluted with both hands and said, "Uncle must ensure our safety."
Wang Yunhua finally breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, returned the courtesy to the two of them, and said, "This is a must, and it must be appropriate."
Lin Si and Yin Jiu provoked the demon taro, and Wang Yunhua pushed the chicken bus and started to take action.
"Wait, wait." A woman's voice came over.
