The electricity in Lugu Village really gave Jiang Xiaoye a headache. He began to think about it and just go buy a generator. Wind power generation is also good. Without a durable power generation equipment, everything is inconvenient.

There were several power outages a day, and only twenty or thirty households in the village were connected to the electricity, and Lugu Village was pitch black at night.

Every night when it gets dark, when electricity comes, a group of children in the village are calling out... They are moved into their new home one after another. Cement floors are rare in this era. Xiao Ya sits on the ground at any time, which makes Jiang Xiaoye consider whether to cut down trees and make some wooden floors on them.

"Xiao Ya, go and find some stones and build a nest for chickens and ducks!"

My mother caught all the chickens and ducks and started digging the ground in the yard to find insects to eat.

When the little girl who was thrown on the sofa heard this, she quickly ran outside.

There are a lot of stones in the village. This year, the drought is severe, and the water by the river is dry, and all the pebbles at the bottom of the river are coming out. Xiao Ya carries a basket and starts to load stones.

"The weasels are attracted by the stone nest. When I look back, I will let the bobcats go back and forth. With their breath, weasels and mice dare not get close."

Although chickens and ducks are not small, weasels are really fierce. As long as they come tonight, they can definitely be dragged away.

The nests of stones have little defense against weasels and mice, and snakes can also get in.

The nests nowadays are all built by stones.

"The lynx eats chicken, don't let them eat it."

My mother is even more worried about those cats, and lynx is more powerful in eating chickens and ducks.

"No..." Jiang Xiaoye helped pick up the stones. The river was dry. If it weren't for the dam in the village, the river that had been irrigated before could directly leave the village without harvest.

As soon as I was busy, it was the afternoon when the peddler came to me.

"Secretary Xiaoye, I'll take the child back first. Thank you, Secretary Xiaoye. This is my little intention."

The peddler was leaving and found this place, with a very beautiful rattle in his hand.

Obviously, the last time Xiao Ya stared at his rattle made him remember it.

"Yo, thank you so much, are you sold out?"

Jiang Xiaoye took it with a smile and looked at it. It was made by hand, with drum faces or embroidered. He said in surprise: "Handmade?"

"Yes, my brother and sister made it. Thank you Secretary Xiaoye. I sold out all this time, and there was not even a thread left. And you can see these orders!"

Song Jiang took out a small book and opened it. It was filled with dense orders and crooked fonts. Most of them Jiang Xiaoye couldn't understand. It was obviously created by himself and could understand it by himself... "It's great, by the way, how many peddlers do you know?

If you know many peddlers, I will introduce you to your wealth. You can come in with your sister-in-law and children first, come in and sit in for a while, and have a drink of water."

Jiang Xiaoye remembered the electronic watches that Wang Jian came from and a batch of clothes. The village didn't sell much, so he took the first batch and sold them out. If he sold them to the peddler, it would be different.

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, looked at the new home, and quickly said, "Just say it here, Secretary Xiaoye, we won't go in."

"Come in, don't be polite, Xiaoya, stop busy, where are your biscuits and jerky meats?

Take it out for your brothers and sisters to eat, see what this is!"

Jiang Xiaoye pulled Song Jiang into the house. Xiaoya was helping to build a chicken coop when she heard Jiang Xiaoye's shouting and rushed over.

“Ramble!”

After seeing the rattle, Xiao Ya's eyes lit up.

After entering the house, Jiang Xiaoye went to get two electronic watches and two clothes and came out. They were all new and no one at home used them.

The peddler's family was a little shocked when they came in. It was so beautiful! "By the way, bring me some oil paper, paintings, brushes, ink and so on when I come next time."

There have been several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of my home, but Jiang Xiaoye’s vision is too high. It is better to read these so-called calligraphy and paintings of famous artists than to read them in a copy.

It’s better to do some graffiti by yourself.

"Okay, I understand."

The peddler stared at the watch and clothes in his hand and said in surprise: "Is this an electronic watch?"

And these clothes are all Hong Kong goods, right?”

"You have the eyesight. You have many peddlers to know. You can buy goods from me and sell them. If you can't sell them, you can return them to me as long as they are not broken. The same goes for clothes. If you have a profit, you can make a profit of three to five yuan per table, and clothes. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. If it's cold, there will be more marriages. How about it?

Are you interested?"

Pedros are everywhere, and many peddlers know each other. At that time, this batch of goods will definitely go further than anyone else. Perhaps this batch of goods can be sold out before the New Year.

Jiang Xiaoye brought a fruit plate, and Xiaoya was very happy to get the rattle. She grabbed two handfuls of candies and a few beef jerky and put them in, poured half a box of biscuits.

"Eat something, you can't eat it, and you're on the way. It's such a long way."

Jiang Xiaoye handed it to the family.

The two children hid behind the peddler's wife and dared not show their heads.

"I know many peddlers, how much is this thing?

I'll ask for a batch first, but I don't have much money now, can I take credit?"

The peddler was moved.

"Of course, I have about twenty of them here now and there are more than a dozen clothes. You can sell them first. Let's discuss the price!"

Jiang Xiaoye naturally didn't give the price too low because he still had to make money.

These things were from Wang Jian, and he also had to give Wang Jian some money. Hong Kong goods are scarce, but this year is special and it is difficult to sell, but if you cooperate with the peddlers, it will be different! The peddlers who travel around the world have their own channels for selling goods! Xiao Ya is also familiar with the two children. First, she said a few words from time to time, and finally held Xiaopang and studied dogs together, and then took two children to see chickens and ducks... "By the way, if you want to live in our Lugu Village in the future and become a Lugu Village in the future, I promise that if you give you a new house, the village will not be less welfare. If you know other peddlers, as long as you have a good character, you can introduce them!"

Pedians are relatively scarce. If there is a peddler living in the village, it means that it is equivalent to having a convenience store! Jiang Xiaoye’s later generations’ thoughts on giving benefits will naturally make them moved.

"I'll go back and discuss. The three generations of our Song family rely on chicken feathers to exchange sugar and carry the peddlers to survive. I guarantee my character!"

What is Lugu Village like? As a peddler, Song Jiang has very strong inquiry skills. After a while, he has found out clearly. He is also shocked and envious. Now when Jiang Xiaoye invites him, he is moved! The peddler leaves, and Jiang Xiaoye stands at the door to see them off.

Xiao Ya waved farewell to the friend she just met.

My mother wiped her sweat and walked out to take a look, and said curiously: "You let the peddler live in our village?"
Chapter completed!