Guilin, Day 4 – Market Day
KK and I will be leaving Guilin this day on a bus that will take us southwest to Yangshuo, which also is on the Li River. A we had a little extra time between breakfast and pick-up, so we decided to take a little walk. We were richly rewarded by stumbling on a nearby market day that provided some of the more interesting photos and movies of our trip.
When you walk around Guilin after coming from Beijing, you notice 3 stark differences: (1) everything isn’t covered with a layer of dust, (2) the air is breathable and people don’t wear masks, and (3) life is much more orderly (sans spitting). Being there made me wish that I was working in Guilin instead of Beijing. Then again, I’d rather be in almost ANY other city than Beijing.
A high percentage of people were commuting to work on scooters.
As in Beijing, almost no one wore a helmet, even when carrying precious cargo.
Believe it or not, I have seen an entire family of 4 on one scooter.
When parked, the scooters were lined up neatly.
Often on electric bikes and scooters to see stuff the rider is taking somewhere to sell.
I’m not sure where this person was going, but it’s not unusual to see people around China riding scooters with their pets.
Many people use three-wheelers to haul their wares to market.
This guy is probably recycling this plastic.
Is he going to sell is wife at market price? “Take my wife…please.”
Around China I have noticed that a lot of people go to the park or parking lots with their badminton rackets and hit the birdie back and forth without a net.
Another thing I’ve noticed in all developing countries (Asian, South American, African, etc.) is the tendency for people to squat when they’re at rest. I’m wondering if this originated from the initial lack of stools or other sitting utensils.
We passed, or rather failed to pass, a little dumpling store where KK picked up a little post-breakfast snack.
Then we came upon a lone table in the middle of the sidewalk where a woman was selling pork pieces.
Some people just park their cars and unload their trunks onto a side street or alley with stuff to sell.
In Guilin, as all around China, there are a lot of tiny stores on both main and side streets that sell odd assortment of things, often with no apparent connection.
We came to a little walkway next to a large pond…
…where it appeared people were standing in line.
It turned out to be the beginning of a major outdoor market, and the people were simply trying to squeeze by to look at the “stalls,” which were no more than non-defined places on the ground or a table where people sold stuff.
The variety of stuff for sale was truly remarkable.
Small fish:
Crayfish and crabs in net bags:
The white tubing are air hoses; many of the aquatic animals were alive in tubs of water with bubblers to keep them alive until sold. Chinese people like their aquatic food very fresh.
Frogs, snails, and eels:
Eel skins?:
Small catfish:
Large clams:
Pig parts:
Some sellers specialized in one or two things, such as oranges…
…tiny oranges,
…peppers,…
…or ginger,…
…while others had a variety of vegetables.
We watched this guy peel his bamboo shoots for a while.
Some sellers intimately associated their vegetables with their favorite pig parts, such as these ears.
This is how you buy fresh poultry in China:
The sign is either a USDA Prime guarantee or a long disclaimer of any liability.
You can take your purchase home while it’s still kicking…
…or have it plucked while you go choose your pig parts.
Right after the poultry section was a covered area,…
…and one of the stalls apparently was a rest or eating room.
Don’t know what was in these jars. Maybe KK’ll remember.
This woman had baked a 150-layer cake with weird stuff in it…
…and these puffs with nothing but air in them,…
…while her neighbor made these green things.
Anyone need a genuine Rolex…
…or a second pair of red underwear?
This woman is cleaning fish for buyers,…
…saving the heads to sell separately, presumably for fish head soup. (You think I’m kidding?)
In Guilin, there seems to be a stronger inclination for women to carry their babies on their backs than there is in Beijing.
I’m not sure whether this guy was selling hair or hair attachments. Note the small loudspeaker and headset that is common among hawkers around China. Really annoying.
We saw this interesting looking man all by himself and we wondered what, if anything, he was selling.
Not sure whether this cat is being sold as food or a pet. Don’t wanna know.
But the cat was the last straw, so we started back to our hotel. On the way we saw this cute little street cleaner…
…and a balloon man.
Here’s a scene I have not seen in Beijing, a summery man sauntering with his dog. (Even dog-walking in Beijing is frenetic.)
In the distance, across the street, we saw a group of young children walking hand in hand with several adults, clearly on a field trip. How cute! Off to Patagonia, I suppose.
When we walk down streets in China, we often get inquisitive looks from the locals. These two women were chatting with each other on a bench when we stopped and said hello.
The one on the right smiled immediately, but the one on the left appeared much more reserved. Finally, KK’s charm worked its wonders and she smiled, revealing a set of coppers worthy of Jaws.
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