With Pinxixi in hand, I have a supermarket in the Changzheng!

"Selling seeds! Selling seeds!"

At the early morning market, two men were standing next to an ox cart, shouting loudly.

This morning market was originally rather quiet, but it became lively after the soldiers arrived.

After all, a large army of tens of thousands of people is stationed nearby.

The soldiers have great needs in life and they buy many things at the market.

The man next to the ox cart shouted very loudly, and soon a lot of people gathered in front of his stall.

"Seller, what seeds do you sell?"

The guy selling the goods was in his early 40s, with a simple and honest face. He opened the cloth bag of seeds and started introducing the products.

"These are rice, peanuts, sorghum, and all kinds of vegetables!"

Listening to the salesman's introduction, the onlookers shook their heads.

"We can't grow these things here!"

"That's right. It won't survive if you plant it!"

The place where they live suffers from drought and water shortage all year round, so it is extremely difficult to grow crops.

Only crops that are particularly drought-resistant can produce a harvest.

Varieties that are slightly less drought-tolerant may not even sprout when planted.

Hearing the questioning voices all around him, the salesman raised his voice.

"Don't worry, everyone. The seeds I have here are very drought-resistant! If you plant them, you will definitely get a good harvest!"

"If you are worried, you can take the seeds home and plant them first. When you have a harvest, you can pay me for the seeds later!"

Although the salesman had a sincere face and looked honest, people around him were still skeptical.

After all, for farmers, these things in the fields are more important than anything else.

If the wrong seeds are planted and no grain is produced, a severe famine will break out the next year, endangering lives.

They didn't dare to gamble at all. No matter how sincere the salesman was, they didn't dare to plant the seeds of distrust in the fields.

Zhou Yue, who was watching in the crowd, felt a little worried.

She thought this matter was very easy to solve. She just needed to send two NPCs, disguised as merchants selling seeds.

I didn’t expect that everyone was so cautious about seeds and didn’t dare to plant them in the fields.

Zhou Yue lowered his head, thinking hard about a solution.

When he saw the light blue hem of his clothes, his eyes suddenly lit up and a solution came to his mind.

I saw two soldiers walking through the crowd and approaching the salesman.

"It's you! Brother Sun! What a coincidence to meet you here!"

The salesman saw the people coming, greeted them with a smile and shook hands with them.

"Oh, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you two here!"

The crowd of onlookers just watched a reunion of old friends after a long separation.

After the two soldiers exchanged greetings with the salesman for a while, they turned to the crowd watching and spoke.

"Fellow villagers, this big brother's seeds are really good, you can buy some and try planting them!"

"Really? The land in my area is dry and water-scarce. If it weren't for Brother Sun's good seeds, many people would have starved to death!"

The villagers who were originally skeptical had their minds slowly changed.

After all, with the personal testimony of these two soldiers, it becomes much more credible and reliable.

Although the large force has not been here for long, they are already very prestigious among the villagers.

The soldiers did not use their guns to rob any of the villagers' property.

On the contrary, they often helped. Whenever there was any problem at someone's home, the Red Army soldiers were always the first to rush forward. They were really enthusiastic.

With the guarantee of the two soldiers, the seeds became much more credible, and the villagers began to inquire about them.

"How many kilograms of rice can be produced per acre?"

"Can we plant all these seeds here?"

"What vegetable seeds are there? Tell us about them."