The mountain has its own bustling scene, and the village has its own unique view.
A bit past nine o'clock, Song Tan had already pulled a basket to the small shop, just as a few new tourists got off the car, looking at the basket, and then at what they had in their hands:
"They sell these here too?"
"This place has become a tourist spot, so things must be expensive. It's better to buy from the roadside."
The shop owner's wife who was helping unload: … How are they expensive! We agreed on this! It's only two yuan more than the roadside! If you buy more, you can spend less!
She went back to the shop to find two pieces of cardboard and wrote the prices boldly on them.
The cardboard had just been set up when a few young girls came over giggling: "I can't bargain, so I love it when prices are displayed clearly like this."
"Me too. On the roadside, if I wasn't following an older lady, I wouldn't dare buy anything."
