Chapter 1810: I think I must drink northwest wind today

It took less than an hour for a lot of lotus roots to be sold clean.
A group of people are "salary money" they have exchanged for labor and sweat. They are extremely satisfied and have a sense of accomplishment.
Such a small amount of money is naturally nothing to them.
In normal times, even a meal is not enough.
But at this moment, no one would think of less money, the expression on everyone's face is satisfied and happy.
"I knew that it was so easy to sell, we should get more to sell." Zhanbo was a little annoyed that they dig less.
"Yes." Su Mufei also said, "According to the stipulated time, let's complete the task ahead of time. I didn't expect to do the task for the first time, it was so smooth."
"Then we are all right now? I don't know what happened to Sister Fei's group."
"Let's go check it out?"
Everyone looked at Qiao Mianmian, waiting for her decision.
Qiao Mianmian thought that the task had been completed in advance, and now there was nothing wrong, he nodded and said: "Well, let's go over and see."
After the decision was made, the party packed up the things and went to Shen Fei.

Shen Fei and they both set up stalls at different points in the same vegetable market and were close together.
After a few minutes, Qiao Mianmian and Zhanbo they passed.
It can be seen that Shen Fei had few people in front of their booth. Even if one or two people passed by occasionally, they just asked a few words and left without buying anything.
Shen Fei basically dug out the lotus roots, and the appearance is not good enough, and it is not enough to make people buy.
How much did they install when they came, and now there are still so many, basically nothing is sold.
After stalling for more than an hour, but did not sell anything, I can see several people seem to be in a bad mood, and everyone's face is not good.
And it was mainly Shen Fei and Han Yan who shouted there, Xiao Xiao and Qiao Anxin, the three of them stood there as if they were furnishing, and they looked nothing.
"Mianmian, why did you come here?" Shen Fei saw Qiao Mianmian, stunned, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face, "Have you sold out?"
"Well, Sister Shen, we have sold out. Come and see how you are progressing here."
A group of people walked to the booth and saw that Shen Fei had almost no business. Su Mufei said straightforwardly, "Sister Fei, don't you have any business here. How do I think you haven't sold anything."
Shen Fei opened his mouth and said nothing before he heard Han Yan said with a bit of discomfort: "There is no business at all, there is no one to buy. I think we are going to drink the northwest wind today."
The expression on Shen Fei's face was also a bit embarrassing, and he sighed softly, and then said: "It may be that our stuff is not good enough, many people have asked the price and left. It will be almost two hours soon, what else? I didn’t sell it. I think I must drink the northwest wind today."
"It shouldn't be so miserable." Song Ke stood aside, gently biting the corner of his lips and saying, "Does the program group really care about us, makes us hungry."
"Isn't it so miserable, haven't you watched the last show?" Han Yan regretted his death now. Why didn't he choose earlier and go to Qiao Mianmian's group?
Following Song Ke and them, they just brought a few oil bottles.