Chapter 639
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However, the people who came to Second Street were basically there to buy vegetables. They were not very rich themselves.
Hence, a few minutes passed.
Zhou Xiaoxiao's stall sold the most things.
Moreover, because the food was provided by the production team, Zhou Xiaoxiao did not have to pay a single cent.
Other stall owners might have to consider the cost when selling vegetables. They had to consider whether they would lose money after selling these vegetables.
However, Zhou Xiaoxiao did not have to worry about this at all.
What she wanted to do was to sell all these vegetables and earn enough money to cover today's food expenses.
Hence, she deliberately set the price of her vegetables very low.
Other stall owners sold a cabbage for three yuan per catty, but she sold it for two yuan per catty.
The villagers who came to this street to sell vegetables with baskets saw that Zhou Xiaoxiao's vegetables were so cheap. They did not buy from other stall owners and all rushed to Zhou Xiaoxiao's stall.
Zhou Xiaoxiao's stall was small and could not accommodate so many people who came to buy vegetables.
Hence, some of the villagers could only occupy Han Qin's and Liu Jia's stalls.
The people who were blocking Han Qin's stall and obstructing his business frowned tightly.
However, on second thought, Zhou Xiaoxiao was also indirectly attracting customers to his stall!
Hence, Han Qin went up and chatted with the villagers who had not bought any vegetables yet.
As they chatted, one of the villagers who had probably never seen a drum set before reluctantly spent twenty yuan to listen to Han Qin's song.
She had spent money, but everyone present could hear and see it.
After knowing that a drum set was played this way and satisfying their curiosity, the others naturally did not spend the money to listen to another song.
After all, the people in this village were not as artistic as the people outside. They could not tell whether a song was good or bad.
Moreover, in the eyes of some women, the pop songs that Han Qin sang were not as good as the folk songs here!
This twenty yuan was really wasted. It was gone after listening to a song. If they used it to buy vegetables, they could buy a lot of vegetables and eat several meals.
Not to mention the others, even the villager who paid money to listen to the song felt a little heartache.
After that, no matter how much Han Qin tried to persuade them or reduce the price, the frugal women refused to pay for the songs, even when Han Qin reduced the price to one yuan per song.
They all had to hesitate for a long time.
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On the other hand, Liu Jia followed suit and started chatting with the villagers who crowded around his stall.
After all, Liu Jia had been a host before. He was even more eloquent than Han Qin.
What?
You don't need honeycomb briquettes at home?
It's fine.
He could understand.
This was because most of the people who came to buy groceries were women.
Liu Jia kept praising them for their good looks, their beauty, and their kindness. In one breath, she mentioned several good points.
Naturally, they were happy to be praised. Moreover, it was a handsome guy who praised them. Those women who came to buy vegetables were instantly overjoyed.
Seeing that it was about time, Liu Jia said that since they were friends, he did not have anything else to give them since he was filming the show.
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