Sun Erlang jumped out of the car, ran quickly to the door of Sansipu, patted the festive shoulder lightly, and said happily: "Feiqing, do you miss me?"

He turned around while tidying up the cotton cloth in front of the door. When he saw Sun Erlang, he hugged him happily: "I think, I miss you for a long time! By the way, why haven't we been here in Xijing City for so many days?"

"There are all the goods in the Zhengzhou shop, which is easy to walk. We have been there recently!"

"Then why are you here again today?"

Sun Erlang smiled and said, "I recently bought pomegranates. I heard that the price in Luoyang is better, so I rushed over and sold them a few more. Anyway, I can buy them. I can sell pomegranates more for more. I can save up and pull two feet of cotton to make new clothes for the New Year!"

He festively patted the cotton cloth piled up like a mountain around him and said proudly: "Then come to me to buy it. It is the cheapest for you, and leave the best cloth for you!"

While agreeing, Sun Erlang ran back to the car, struggled to move a small basket down, put it in front of the Sansi Shop and said to Xiqing: "This basket of pomegranates is left for you to eat! I personally picked it up, it has a big thin skin and soft seeds, which is the best in the world!"

The two of them had a friendship, and Xiqing didn't be polite to Sun Erlang. She took the pomegranate and said to him: "Then go and sell it. I told the supervisor later and then go to see you. I told you, you drove the car along the small road opposite. If you walk less than two miles, you will have a large house. The people living there are people in the shaved farm and the cloth farm. They have spare money on their hands and like to buy some snacks the most. If you go there, don't go into the city."

Sun Erlang agreed, and said a few more gossips, then went back to drive the bus with the people who came to the other side of the road.

Xiqing held a pomegranate in her hand and watched Sun Erlang drive his car across the avenue with a smile, slowly disappearing into the group of houses opposite. Jianchunmen is a gathering place for emerging textile industries in Luoyang City. Now it is not only Xijing City, but also the most developed place in the entire Jingxi Road. Recently, Manager Zheng often sighed in front of Xiqing, saying that even if he digs a basket of soil outside the city, he can sell it here for money, and eat and drink.

In this era, it is said that you can earn a lot of money a day. In fact, no matter what you do, you have to have half of the physical items in your hands, but it is only worth so much money. Money is still a valuable thing, not easy to get, and you are cautious when spending it. Even in a big city like Xijing City, hawkers on the streets often have to barter.

However, after Xu Ping arrived, all the newly built farms were paid in the business, and they were never deducted, owed, or discounted. Not to mention how much money they were, just paying money on time, the people working in the business were envied by many people in Xijing City.

With the working money like flowing water in your hands, the people in the business are more generous than those in other places, and the business is particularly easy to do in this area. Every day, all kinds of vendors are coming from all directions.

Peeled and ate the pomegranate in my hand, and clapped my hands and continued to greet the guests. When the cotton was just transported into the city, everyone just went to see the fun and didn't think there would be any changes in life. These days, cotton was spun into yarn and weaved into cloth, and began to be launched on a large scale. The huge changes brought to Luoyang City began to slowly emerge. Female could not figure it out, it was just cotton cloth, how could it attract so many people, and the whole world was like crazy.

After getting on the path, Sun Erlang jumped to the shaft of the carriage, and Uncle Peng San led the horse and walked forward slowly.

There were small houses on both sides of the road. At this time, the doors were opened on the side facing the road, and a big trick was set up in front of each house, either "to put on fine cotton cloth" or "specially dyed cotton cloth in various colors", or "the skillful hand-embroidered girl in the capital, specializing in cutting all kinds of new cotton cloth clothes". The two families didn't think that the road was one or two miles away, and Sun Erlang was so quick that he saw it.

When we arrived at the intersection, Sun Erlang jumped out of the car and whispered to Uncle Peng San: "Uncle San, we are all rumoring how novel cotton cloth is. We are not a big family member and things that ordinary people can't afford to wear. I didn't expect it to be seen everywhere here!"

Uncle Peng San sighed: "Isn't that true! Recently, Deng Yuanwaixin from Dashuwa made a new cotton dress. He was reluctant to wear it when he saw the guests. In order to show off, he spent all the birthdays of the family in a month. Alas, no wonder the people in the city laughed at us country people for not knowing about it, just one cotton cloth, which makes people laugh at us for having less knowledge!"

This is a gathering area for the textile industry. Although the venues are all official, the huge scale, just a little exposed from the fingers is enough to form a long industrial chain among the people.

Some of the shops opened nearby are related to the business, but most of them have nothing to do with the business. The reason why the shops are opened here is that they are close to the industrial center, with convenient logistics and convenient information. Another person who is outsiders do not understand the market conditions, and when they find out, they will think that the shops opened here are related to the business. The more related businesses gather, the whole street is in an industry, and it is becoming more and more prosperous.

Although there are many shops on the way, there are not many pedestrians and the surroundings seem quiet.

Uncle Peng San and Sun Erlang are foreigners, and they feel a little worried. They carefully drove the carriage and walked forward slowly.

Two women came across from each other, one in his fifties and the other in his thirties, holding a little baby who had just walked and talked, talking and laughing.

Originally, he had already passed by Sun Erlang's car, the little kid in his arms suddenly turned around and pointed at the pomegranate in the car and said, "Guoguo, eat Guoguo." As he said, his little hand kept waving.

The woman had no choice but to turn back and ask Uncle Peng San who was holding the horse: "Brother, do you sell the pomegranates in your car?"

Uncle Peng San nodded quickly when he saw that he finally came to business: "Sell it, sell it! The one in our car is Heyin pomegranate, which is famous all over the world. He specially brought it to Xijing City to sell it!"

The two women were foreigners and did not know the reputation of Heyin pomegranates. Anyway, the sellers were full of whispers, so they didn't care. The young woman took out her purse, took out two coins of copper, bought four pomegranates, held them in her hands with the other woman, coaxing the child while chatting.

Sun Erlang whispered with Uncle Peng San: "Uncle San, it's fun to watch here, but after leaving for a while, no one will be seen. Or we can follow those two sisters and maybe we can go to a place where someone lives."

Uncle Peng San hesitated in his heart, how could he walk with his two foreigners follow the woman? Don’t be misunderstood.
Chapter completed!