"7 Bronze Star" said the little gazelle: "If you agree, I can give you the money now, and you don't have to worry here."

"Is there so much?" the old farmer was surprised.

The little gazelle said, "Although you are the only one selling cabbage in the vegetable market, you have to spend a whole day here. If you sell it for me, you can go home to take care of the vegetable field and get the money back soon to buy medicine for your wife to treat the disease."

It’s not that she wants to lower the price, but that she only has 7 bronze stars. If the money is lower than the old farmer’s psychological expectations, she can’t do anything about it.

"good!"

The old farmer nodded: "These cabbages are yours!"

The transaction was completed, the old farmer took away the basket, and the little gazelle sat in the old farmer's position.

She thinks this is an opportunity. If she sells it at least 1 bronze star and 1 bronze star, thirteen cabbages can be sold for 13 bronze stars and earn 6 bronze stars, which is much more than she earns a day working in a brick kiln factory.

People who bought groceries one after another, some people came over to ask, some people would really stop and buy one, and when she was almost dark, there were still 9 cabbage left on the stall.

"I can't take the last four, I can't take them home," she shouted, "1 Copper Star two cabbages, the last four!"

When I heard that 1 bronze star could buy two cabbages, a peasant woman came immediately.

"Is the three copper stars OK?" The peasant woman pointed to the cabbage on the stall before she could glar at the small side and said, "Look, the place has been bitten by insects, and after a day of storage, the vegetables have become wilted. If you take it home, you will definitely have to peel off the layer outside."

"Okay!" The little gazelle gritted her teeth, and the vegetable market seemed to be gone.

Today I spent 7 bronze stars to buy cabbage, sold 10 bronze stars, and had a cabbage left in my hand.

Xiao glared and went home with a cabbage in her arms. Although she was half the difference from the 6 bronze stars she expected, doing business allowed her to see hope and make more money!

For dinner, she exchanged a cabbage for half a loaf of bread from other serfs.

After pouring water again, he went to bed.

After dawn, the little gazelle went out early, moved the grass, got a breakfast, and then arrived at the vegetable market.

She saw a big-bellied peasant woman selling beets, and a boy about 10 years old was following her, helping to unload beets.

The little gazelle walked over.

“How to sell beets?”

"1 Two Copper Stars"

After a quick glance, there were about twenty more beets, freshly pulled out, with dew and mud.

"I want all of them, but I want to buy 5 of 2 bronze stars."

She said the same thing, she might not be able to sell it for a day when she was uncomfortable. It would be better to take the money home to rest now. She was lucky and successfully convinced the other party.

"Will you still collect beets in the future?" asked the big-bellied peasant woman.

"I want to see if it's easy to sell," replied the little gazelle.

The big-bellied peasant woman said: "Everyone likes to eat the soup made from beetroot in our house, but I feel uncomfortable."

More than twenty beets have earned two or three bronze stars less, but thinking of the lord's subsidy to pregnant families, this loss is nothing.

But the little gazelle did not agree to the other party rashly, only saying that she would come here tomorrow. The business is good today. She earned 5 bronze stars. The peasant woman who picked up a bargain from her yesterday came again, but the little gazelle rejected the other party's plan to buy the remaining four or five beets.

She would rather eat it by herself.

In the end, the other party had to pay 2 bronze stars.

Today, a total of 7 bronze stars are earned!

Day 3.

She bought beets and even bought cabbage from the old farmer. The two vegetable stalls were placed together, which were considered to be the larger stall in the vegetable market.

After a while, someone came to visit her stall.

“How to sell beets?”

The little gazelle replied: "1 two bronze stars"

"The size is different," the other party muttered.

"Small and rotten, cheaper," said the little gazelle: "1 three bronze stars."

She didn't know what the peasant woman who sold beets thought, but she did receive a few rotten beets, although not many, only three.

"I want it all." The other party happily paid: "Where is the cabbage?"

"1 bronze star"

"Actually, my family can't eat so many beets," said the other party.

The little gazelle just pretended that he didn't hear it, so he bought three if he couldn't eat it?

The two dishes were sold together, and she sold them much faster than yesterday, and those who bought them yesterday came to her.

"Cabbage is good, but the beets are rotten. You can lower the price properly tomorrow, or you will never buy her beets again."

Today, the little gazelle earned 9 bronze stars.

Another day.

The little gazelle did not pay immediately, but instead found the rotten ones in the beets.

The big-bellied peasant woman didn't feel embarrassed: "I didn't notice it. Maybe my son accidentally put the rotten one in."

"You can choose to pick out the rotten ones and take them away," said the little gazelle, "or sell me 5 bronze stars."

The peasant woman was used to selling the vegetables and lying down every day, and it was just rotten, so she couldn't sell it. She happily agreed to the price.

Rotten vegetables can be sold as long as the price is cheap enough.

She earned 13 Bronze Stars.

After having some savings in his hand, the little gazelle immediately found the one who sold wild fruits and wrapped them in the same way.

She found that she sold a lot of products, so some people like to stay on their stalls for a while.

Some people hesitate to buy another one after buying this dish.

She began to make more and more money, and even agreed on prices with many farmers, and the business was getting better and better.
Chapter completed!