Chapter 742: Uncle, do you want to buy

But when it comes to the three small ones, the stone mill basically stops when it moves, and the speed is very slow.
"Brother Shishi, let's separate." An An suggested.
"Okay!" Little Stone also saw the problem:
"Ningning, Xiao Yuer, come here."
Xiao Ningning and Yu'er soon came behind the stone.
"An'an, you take sister Xinxin, my eldest, I take two younger siblings."
It's a leader!
"Ok!"
Divide into two groups. When one group pushes, the other group can rest, and then switch to work and rest.
The children grind a full five catties of glutinous rice until almost noon, and then go to the market in the small three rounds prepared by the show crew, croaking with hunger.
But no one had anything with them, let alone cash.
You must sell these glutinous rice flours before you can buy food.
It was almost noon, and there were not many people in the market.
After a few children were placed on the ground, the program crew left, leaving only the camera teacher to follow.
Of course, the others didn't really leave, they just stood farther away.
Cough.
Little Stone coughed and looked around.
"Brother Stone, what should I do?"
"Don't be afraid, Xinxin, isn't it just selling something? It's not that I haven't sold it before. Leave one person here to guard, and everyone else will find someone to ask who wants to buy this glutinous rice flour.
"it is good!"
The stone quickly grabbed Chi Xinxin:
"Don't worry, you and An An, I will bring Xiao Yuer, Ningning stay here."
To say that Little Stone felt sorry for Ningning's brother, so he decided to let his brother stay here.
However, Ningning was obviously a little nervous:
"Brother Stone, does Ningning stay here alone?"
I'm afraid of it.
The stone took his brother's hand again:
"Don't be afraid, there is an uncle cameraman with you."
puff!
Therefore, older children really know everything, knowing that even if everyone is gone, they will definitely stay with the photo.
Hearing this, the little guy was relieved:
"Okay." agreed.
Little Stone was also very reluctant, so old-fashioned, he patted his brother's little hand:
"Brother will come soon, sell these, we can buy food, buy you your favorite."
"it is good!"
Speaking of eating, a certain snacker swallowed unconsciously.
Shishi and the others have been separated into two groups at the market. Xinxin and An An walked from the left together, but they were still young, and they were nervous and worried. Seeing several passersby passing by, neither of the two children dared to step forward. Say hello, let alone find a buyer to buy something.
"Brother An An, go ask."
"Me? I can't, Xinxin, you go."
Puff, are these two each other?
Seeing that several passers-by had been missed, Xinxin finally mustered up the courage and walked to an old grandma not far away:
"Grandma, do you want to buy glutinous rice flour?" asked.
The old grandmother may have some ears:
"What? Little girl, what did you say?"
Xinxin took a few deep breaths before asking again loudly:
"Grandma, do you want to buy glutinous rice flour?"
The old lady understood now:
"Glutinous rice flour? I have a lot in my house, so I won't buy it."
Rejected, the two children are very disappointed, but there is no other way but to find the next buyer.
"Uncle Uncle, do you need glutinous rice flour?"
The man was in his thirties, still carrying the purchased vegetables and meat in his hands. He naturally saw the camera followed by the two children, and he probably understood what he was coming up with.