Rural Chronicle (III) record of market experience

Going out from the east of the village, there is a bridge. There is running water under the bridge. You can see that the water and grass under the running water are like stone patterns and grass marks. Three miles across the bridge, it is a crossroads. The road connecting the north and the south goes to two well-known cities. It is the location of the town government, marble doorposts, several red signs with white background, people’s government, town committee, township Enterprise Management Center, family planning counseling station… It symbolizes the office location of the first-class government, showing a ferocious strength without anger and self-prestige. There is a well-equipped farmer’s market in the town, which is located in the southeast of the town and has a large scale. It becomes a market every day. People in the nearby ten li and eight villages can count the day to go to the market (go to the market), the transaction is simple, either buy or sell, free. At the beginning, I always got up very early to catch up with the morning market. But it turned out that I took it for granted. People here were very lazy. They went early and saw few people waiting, I still took off the burden, spread out the stalls, and prepared slowly. I felt very sorry to see that they were busy arranging for you what they wanted to buy. Ask them, isn’t it a market today? Everyone answered you with a smile. It’s still early. It’s not until eight or nine o’clock! After strolling around, I saw the big peddler. The big three-wheeled motorcycle came into the market directly. The piles of fresh dishes were full of beautiful things, and the loud voice was shouting and busy. It took a long time, knowing that these dishes are cheap, most of them focus on the quantity, but according to experts, the dishes they sell are all sold from other places, which are much worse in quality and nutrition. What kind of small vegetable customers who are most fond of carrying the burden come leisurely in twos and threes, which may be a pick of tomatoes or cucumbers, or water spinach eggplant beans, Pepper loofah, celery mushrooms, they are all planted and produced by themselves. The appearance may be smaller and the color is lighter, but the flavor produced is absolutely fresh, delicious and heavy. The market is relatively standardized, which is divided into several large areas, such as vegetable and fruit area, meat area, chicken, duck and fish area, dry goods area, free trade area and so on. In fact, there is also a site for selling clothes at the most corner. There is no specific planning area, but it is self-contained. Two wooden pillars are tied up, rows of iron wires are locked, and all kinds of clothes in season are hung up one by one, there is also a float in the front, with a chaotic single piece of clothes scattered, one or several paper signs, which are bloody: jumping off a building for sale!! Sell it with money!! Tearful clearance!! All in all, there are fat or thin men and women in front of the booth greet the passers-by with a smile: what kind of clothes do you want to buy? Have a look. Try not to buy it. Come here and have a look! There are also several large baskets with slippers and sandals, and the above-mentioned thick words: 10 yuan a pair. Buy two pairs and eight yuan. The area that let me stay most is the chicken, duck and fish area. Every time I come, I will visit it. There are few kinds of fish, and small places are silver carp, carp, crucian, and at most some grass carp and black fish, others are rare. I usually only buy silver carp and crucian carp. The silver carp is made into hot pot, which is tender, smooth and delicate, and the method is not complicated. Crucian carp is my mother’s favorite dish, spicy crucian carp, pickled, fried, pi County fried Douban, onion ginger star anise, a little soy sauce stew, if possible, put some dried vegetables, put them into the plate, the color and fragrance come to the nose, greatly increase appetite, often let me drink half a glass of wine, eat half a bowl of rice. Most of the time, I feel that there is no difference between myself and the local people. I dress up casually and have a simple and honest face. I believe that my eyes are full of sincerity, but I just show my horse when I open my mouth, my Mandarin became the prototype, which made me feel shy about my alternative. I tried to communicate with others in local language, and the other person immediately smiled, but the reply was the smell of Mandarin, the scene was extremely funny. In the end, I gave up my efforts and said whatever I wanted to say. Naturally, it seemed that I didn’t suffer much discrimination. However, after a long time, many stalls I visited, those bosses, when I was far away, I smiled and greeted me, which made it hard for me to refuse. It is not as strict as that in the city. All kinds of plastic bags are still smooth. Depending on how much food you buy, the bags are also big and small. Their eyes are generally accurate, make sure that you can hold the things you bought, and you will also look at the shape and weight of the dishes. Put an extra bag for you as appropriate, so as not to be broken or scattered on the road. When the weather is good, you can slowly walk through the market and streets, feel the amorous feelings among them, and appreciate all kinds of streets in the town, like ordinary passers-, step by step in the most ordinary life. With two fish in your left hand and some vegetables in your right hand, the sun is very good and the business is booming. You are just like a man who is good at living, walking calmly, browsing the stores and selling the dishes while combing the dishes, with a peaceful look and clear eyes, it is clearly the most common local people…. I can’t help liking this state. Like (prose editor: prose online) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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