The four of them stood next to the stage and listened for about five or six minutes. The little girl holding the tray came to Sang Bai and the other two.

"If you listen to the singing, please give it a reward." The girl spoke very crisply and looked good. Of course, if you make a big man who is big and thick, you will probably be half as much as you want to pay.

Swish!

At this time, Zhou Guohua and the other two looked at Sang Bai again.

"Look at me again?" Sang Bo smiled.

"We didn't bring any money, just you brought the money and didn't pay anyone else. Give me a reward of 100 yuan," said Liu Yu'an.

"I'm one hundred, too!"

"Me too!"

"You guys!" Sang Bo couldn't say anything about the three of them, and it wouldn't be used as money for others.

Although he said this, he still took out money from his pocket, counted four hundred and threw it into the little girl's tray.

The little girl saw that four hundred dollars were thrown on the plate at once, and her eyes were so shocked that she opened her eyes like glass marbles. She waited for two or three seconds before she realized it.

"These four masters give you four hundred rewards!" The little girl shouted directly at the stage.

Thinking about the penetrating power of a woman's voice, her voice not only stunned the few people who were performing on stage, but also shocked the people around her. She waved her hand and it cost 400 yuan. They have never seen such a heroic person for so many years. Four hundred yuan is more capable for them.

The performers on the stage stopped at this moment, bowed to Sang Bai together, and said together: "Thank you, four masters, and wish the four families happiness..."

Sang Bai suddenly felt a little as the live broadcast room of the era he came to. A rocket floated in front of the anchor. Thank you, boss, Liu Liuliu...

As soon as the stage finished thanking me, a middle-aged man ran over and was holding a list in his hand.

"How many people do you want to do it?" The middle-aged man smiled and handed the order to Zhou Guohua, the oldest person in the year.

Zhou Guohua smiled and said, "We are here to go to the market, not to listen to operas."

The four of them could see that the troupe was about to catch their four fat sheep and pull them away.

"You guys are some of our wishes." The middle-aged man continued to smile on his face. For him, men are all their own fathers, much better than those who listen to white operas.

Zhou Guohua had just received the show order, and a few young men came out there, some of them holding tables, and some were holding chairs. In a short while, four chairs appeared in front of the best position of the stage, and two small tables were separated by two small tables. They were put together and formed a long table and placed in front of the four chairs.

In less than two minutes, the table was covered with red velvet cloth and a few plates of melon seeds and peanuts and other snacks were also placed on it. The bare chair was also covered with fluffy plush cushions, and the kind that was wrapped with armrests. Sitting on such a chair would definitely be much warmer than a balsa chair.

"Listen, I've been shopping for so long and rested," Zhou Guohua said to Sang Bai and others while flipping through the list.

When the four of them sat on the chair, Zhou Guohua ordered "An Tianhui" and it was actually a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. This was a martial arts drama, and it was a lively view.

The sound of ding ding ding ding ding ding soon sounded in the background. The martial artist who pretended to be Sun Wukong appeared in a dress. Except for the costumes on his face, the dress on his whole body was actually similar to the dress on the Liu Xiaoling Tong in the TV series.

The stage was singing lively, and there were more and more people around the area. Most of them were not locals, and they all came from outside. So when the little girl carried the tray again, she received a lot of money. Although they were all 50 cents a yuan, she couldn't help but give them a lot of people, and soon the tray was full.

I have to say that people who go out for travel nowadays have a little money, and they all watch TV at home without money. Where can I have time to run around?

It will take at least ten years to make a real tourism trend. After 10 years, the people really have some extra money. That is when Chinese tourists sweep away tourist attractions.

After watching the lively scene, Sang Bai's pocket was missing a few hundred yuan. The good guy almost rushed to the theater to watch this scene.

Amid the sound of respectful farewells, the big fool in the eyes of the four villagers left the stage and began to continue shopping.

I have to say that the current big episodes are more than three times larger than before.

Facts have also proved that the lives of ordinary people are indeed better than before. The business is done, so many people will come to the market. Unlike the past when eating dumplings with meat fillings during the New Year, wearing new clothes, children can look forward to the last month, and they have been looking forward to the New Year since the twelfth lunar month.

"Look at me, I have some fun things."

"Look at my bamboo weaving, I have no skills. If you have any, I can also help you with it."

...

He took out nearly a thousand yuan to give a reward. All the stall owners along the way seemed to have been ignited with enthusiasm. When they saw the four of them, they made Sang Bai feel like they were walking at the market like four fat sheep, and they were still the kind of silly fat sheep.

But it is obvious that Zhou Guohua and others enjoy this state very much. They walked around and watched almost every small stall they thought was fun for a while.

However, the stall owners soon lost their enthusiasm because the four of them saw more and bought a lot. It’s not that Zhou Guohua and others were unwilling to pay for it. Instead, the things these people sold were not very popular. They just talked about clothes. Guo Changyou produced such styles when he was doing clothing. How could he buy products from more than ten years ago?

The few people are generous, but not stupid, and they are not people who have never seen the world. Of course, they won’t buy it.

"Sangbai!"

When she heard someone calling her, Sang Bai turned her head and found Lu Dayou standing beside him.

"Hey, why are you here?" Sang Bo was a little surprised. When he saw him last time, he said that his family had moved to Chen City, why are they back?

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Jay Chou, hello, Mr. Liu." Lu Dayou greeted Zhou Guohua and the other two.

"I'm coming back to see you and do something along the way," said Lu Dayou.

After chatting for a few words, Lu Dayou said goodbye.

"This person seems to be..." Zhou Guohua couldn't remember it.

"I opened a small factory and I may have some business dealings with you," said Sang Bo.

Now the most common ones in the south are electronic factories. Some people say that electronic factories are small workshops, and dozens of people can get a few machines and then play with them.

After mentioning this, Zhou Guohua really remembered: "Oh, I said, why do I have an impression? He seems to produce light bulbs, which are small light bulbs with small signal lights, and the products are pretty good."

"It's a coincidence. I met this time," Liu Yuan said with a smile.

"That's right!" Zhou Guohua said.

Sang Bai also thought it was a chance encounter, but in fact, Lu Dayou had been waiting here for a long time. Just to meet in the past few minutes, the couple had been watching at the intersection here for more than ten days.

What I want to give Zhou Guohua an impression so that Zhou Guohua can remember him. I have to say that the few people at this time are no longer the past. When they have no reputation or wealth, they were encountering by chance. At this time, there are not many opportunities to encounter by chance, and more purposeful.

Zhou Guohua would not care about these things. He had to deal with so many things on hand. If he had been thinking about these messy things all day long, he wouldn't have to do anything.

However, Lu Dayou's encounter was effective, and the things he originally produced had already hit Zhou Guohua's eyes, otherwise he would not have purchased his products.

The four of them were chatting and walking forward. There was nothing to do next. After leaving the market here, the livestock market went west. At this time, there were fewer people who used ox plowing, so almost all of them replaced with hand-held tractors. Therefore, one or two more tractors were sold next to the livestock market.

As for the livestock market, almost all beef cattle were sold, and the number was not large. There were only a dozen or twenty sheep and cows, and there were not many tractors that were set up.

An industry declines and another industry is emerging, and this is an era of great change.

Several people walked back and arrived at the door of the store and found that the woman selling fireworks was already standing there looking around. She had no idea about so many fireworks. If Sang Bai and others disappeared, she would probably have to sell these fireworks for the first month, and even longer.

When she saw Sanbai and the other four turn back, the smile on her face was real.

"How many of you have finished shopping?"

As the woman was far away, she jumped and waved her hands hard, and she couldn't tell that a big stone fell to the ground.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Zhou Guohua asked with a smile after approaching.

The woman said: "It didn't take long, it was just a quarter of an hour."

The woman has actually been waiting for some time, but she can't say that.

"Set the accounts," Zhou Guohua glanced at the fireworks on the ground and said.

The woman took out the orders and discussed the accounts with Zhou Guohua and others one by one.

At this time, Zhou Guohua and the other two were still very careful. The habit developed by the businessmen must read every item clearly, not only the goods but also the price.

It took almost ten minutes before all the fireworks were settled. As for checking out, it was naturally Sangbai's job. Paying back the money? Sangbai never thought that these rogues didn't look like those who paid back the money no matter how they looked.

The woman collected the money and enthusiastically helped pile the fireworks on the cart, and then took the money and went back with a smile.

When he returned to his stall, his husband asked anxiously: "How is it? Have you waited for someone?"

"When I arrived, you see, they are all here, a little bit." The woman was a little proud.

The husband breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Thousands of dollars are really not a decimal at this time, and fireworks are time-efficient. There are almost no one to buy them during the Spring Festival. If they are smashed into their hands, the couple can cry out loud.

When he heard that the goods were sold here, the small stall owner selling fireworks next to him looked a little ugly. He kept thinking about watching the fun, and he wanted to sell the fireworks and bring them in his hands. But now he became a joke. He asked the other person first, but in the end he looked at his opponent making money. It would be strange if he felt good.
Chapter completed!