In terms of roads, it is just a national highway, and the surrounding counties are already poor.

And the train...

There is no train in Pengxian yet.

"Brother Chunlai, do you want to talk to the people here? Let's learn more about the situation?" Seeing Liu Chunlai, he didn't walk inside, he was staring outside, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The skin is hot and hot.

Yang Xiaole just wanted to find a place to stay out of the sun, drink tea and chat, how happy it was.

"Let's take a look first." Liu Chunlai refused.

At this moment, almost every stall is busy.

After saying that, many people will be the first to enter the market, look at them next to each other, and even buttons and other related items. Many people will ask about the price.

"Bronze buttons are two or five minutes? So cheap?" When I saw a stall selling buttons, there were many buttons used in their denim clothes.

Liu Chunlai asked about the price. The boss in his forties, who was like an old farmer, told Liu Chunlai that he only had two cents of five per cent copper buckles.

Guo Fengyun’s Hongxing Machinery Factory has a large production scale now and is counted at tens of millions every year, but the current price settled with Chunyu is still a copper buckle of 200% per piece.

"Where is the aluminum buckle?" Liu Chunlai asked without hesitation, picking up the different types of aluminum buckles next to him.

Most of them are similar to those produced by Hongxing Machinery Factory.

This thing was designed by Liu Chunlai himself and must be more familiar to anyone.

"One minute, two, one."

The boss looked at Tian Mingfa and Yang Xiaole following Liu Chunlai, secretly guessing Liu Chunlai's identity and evaluating whether this was his potential customer.

Yang Xiaole was wearing a floral shirt, beach shorts, a pair of flip-flops on her feet, and long hair. She looked like a second-rate boy.

Liu Chunlai was wearing a sleeveless double-breasted jacket, a pair of big trousers with local cloth legs, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet, dressed in an old farmer.

However, Tian Mingfa, his hair was neatly combed back, his upper body was shirt and trousers, his lower body was wearing a shiny leather shoes, a black briefcase under his arms, and a string of car keys in his hand.

It is even more like a cadre than the Market Management Office and the county leading cadres who often come here to inspect.

This combination is very strange.

It seems that this young farmer is all headed?
Chapter completed!