The town isn't big, with only a few places to sell things.
After Chen Yang brought Yang Ruoxi and Dai Annie to town, they immediately found the old man from Shangshan Village selling melons.
Chen Yang knew this old man, but didn't know his name.
That's how it is in the countryside, everyone recognizes each other, but the younger generation doesn't always know the older generation's names.
"Business is good, quite a few people are buying, huh."
Chen Yang drove closer and saw the situation at the old man's stall.
Yang Ruoxi and Dai Annie heard what Chen Yang said and also looked forward, finding that business was indeed good.
Almost everyone passing by would take a look at the old man's stall, but not everyone would buy.
"Yes, business is good. Luckily we came now, otherwise by evening, we'd only have the leftovers to choose from," said Yang Ruoxi.
"Yes, you're always thinking ahead."
Chen Yang complimented cheerfully, then parked the car, opened the door, and got out.
