The next morning, Jia Haoyun helped Mo Rigen pull some goods and went to the small market.

Also accompanying Na Rimu, his two sisters-in-law and several of their children.

As for Mo Rigen’s two brothers, they didn’t go, they still had to graze!

After driving for about half an hour, Jia Haoyun and the others arrived at the small market.

Mo Rigen and others greeted everyone warmly as soon as they got off the car.

"Mo Rigen, you kid, finally come!"

"I'm still taking the car this time? Alas! This brother is~"

A middle-aged man with a beard looked at Mo Rigen and asked with a smile when he saw that he gave him a hug.

"Let me introduce you to me. This is my brother Jia Haoyun. He comes from the capital."

"This is Brother Bala, he is a warrior from our grassland!"

Mo Rigen introduced to each other.

"Brother Bala, hello!" Jia Haoyun said hurriedly.

He had long been speaking Mongolian, and of course this credit was Mo Rigen.

On the way to the border town the two previous times.

When Jia Haoyun was fine, he learned Mongolian language with Mo Rigen.

Of course, with his intelligence and talent, he learned it soon.

Brother Bala is a generous person.

Since Mo Rigen says that Jia Haoyun is his brother.

Then you must treat each other with brotherly courtesy!

"Mo Rigen, you are here, I'm afraid you won't come!"

"The salt in our house is gone."

"That's right, didn't you get brick tea this time?"

"And cloth, do you have cloth?~"

When Jia Haoyun saw this situation, he realized that Mo Rigen's role was actually a supplier!

No wonder he saw many people coming with cattle and sheep, but Mo Rigen did not bring them.

At this time, Rimu and Mo Rigen had already unloaded the goods they brought from the car.

It mainly includes some essential goods in life, such as salty salt, which are the main goods.

There are also some cups, knives, shovels and other tools.

Jia Haoyun didn't bother them anymore and went around this small market.

Actually, there is nothing good to look at. I guess there are about thirty families coming today.

There are only five or six stalls among them, and many of the things sold are handmade products.

It’s like the kind of leather jacket made by women, and the leather whip made by women, etc.

There is also a family like Mo Rigen who sells some tools and daily necessities.

But he doesn't have much stuff, and he doesn't have much of it.

Jia Haoyun was not very interested after walking around.

When he came, he asked Mo Rigen if he could set up a stall.

The answer I got is of course yes.

So Jia Haoyun took some objects from the car.

Six pots and ten kilograms of Sanda wine, as well as several bottles of bottled wine and cigarettes.

A large bag of white sugar and some candy.

A "remember cloth" made with Ma Yunpeng back then was about 100 meters away.

Finally, there are two magical artifact radios.

As soon as these things were released, everyone immediately surrounded them.

There are only a few people here today, so of course I know that Jia Haoyun was brought by Mo Rigen.

They didn't expect that Jia Haoyun brought so many "luxury goods".

Not to mention that they were surprised, even Mo Rigen was very surprised!

On the way, Jia Haoyun asked him if he could set up a stall, but he didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, Jia Haoyun's stall was not simple.

These things are really "luxury" to them.

Especially those two radios.

Not to mention others, Mo Rigen's two sisters-in-law were jealous.

Last night, Jia Haoyun took out the radio and listened for a while while having dinner.

They fell in love with it.

When I was sleeping yesterday, I talked about this radio with my husband.

You should know that they are outside all year round, and often they only meet their family.

It would be great if there was a radio that could listen to the depressing boredom.

So the two of them hurriedly pulled Mo Rigen over and said a few words in a low voice.

The look was still staring at the radio on the stall.

Although Mo Rigen felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, he still nodded.

"Haoyun, can you stop selling your two radios?"

"My two sisters-in-law want it." Mo Rigen said in a little embarrassed.

Although he goes to Bashang Town every year, Mo Rigen has no job either.

He has few opportunities to get those notes.

So every time he buys things, it is just ordinary daily necessities.

They don’t have enough of these “luxury goods” that Jia Haoyun took out.

How could I sell it?

He didn't see his eldest son China (Wolf).

The younger son Naren (Sun) and the younger daughter Qiqige (Huaer) were so envious of the candy.

"Don't worry, I still have it!"

"Haoyun, how come you have so many radios!" Mo Rigen asked in surprise.

There is no way, the grassland man is so straightforward.

"I got it back in Hong Kong~"

"Brother, how do you sell this candy?"

Someone can't wait at this time.

All the saliva that didn't look at the children was leaking out, and sugar was scarce in the grassland.

"Mo Rigen, let's talk about it when you go back."

"You see, I don't understand these transactions, please help me sell them."

Jia Haoyun hurriedly pulled Mo Rigen and said.

Nowadays, many people have come to ask for the price, but it is not the time to chat.

However, Jia Haoyun didn't know how much money he should charge.

No, it seems that this is still a barter transaction.

"Okay, just ask me all these things, I'm leaving all my brother to me."

Mo Rigen was not quick at the critical moment and rushed forward directly.

Everyone applauded after hearing what he said.

Others don’t believe it, but Mo Rigen and others believe it!

In the past, Uncle Senbuer always brought Morigen with him, and the prices of things were very fair.

So when Mo Rigen had the final say in these things, they were of course happy.

At this time, Mo Rigen's two sisters-in-law were anxious.
To be continued...