Wet Markets: A Few Things We’ve Been Meaning to Say

Foodthink Says

This marks the sixth instalment of story submissions for Foodthink’s “Eat Something Good” series, themed around “wet markets”. What has surprised us is that, in an age of relentless acceleration, we continue to receive a wealth of personal accounts from readers about these spaces.

Set against earlier themes such as “takeaway food”“plastic”“mealtime viewing”, the tone here feels distinctly more optimistic and expansive. It reveals readers’ keen, grounded observations of daily life. Whether in sprawling metropolises or smaller towns, whether within China or overseas, no matter the region, people’s lives remain intertwined with wet markets in countless ways. We’ve even received an account from a reader who grew up amidst the bustle of a wet market, sharing her personal vision of these spaces.

Some believe wet markets could become the next hub for the “20-minute neighbourhood” concept, while others still view them as “dirty, chaotic, and rundown”. These contrasting perspectives intersect, yet neither fully captures the entirety of the wet market experience. Meanwhile, wet markets quietly anchor themselves in the nooks of the city, woven into the weight of daily survival, breathing with the rhythm of ordinary life.

Wet Markets, Supermarkets & E-Commerce

How Do People Shop for Groceries?

Which channel do people prefer for grocery shopping today? There is no standard answer. It depends on individuals’ varying paces of life, the different contexts of a single person’s day, and even the spatial and infrastructural layouts of different cities.

@阿猹 (Female, Born in the 1990s, Beijing)

Visiting the wet market and cooking have now become my way of reclaiming a sense of order in daily life, but at first, I only went to the market purely out of necessity. When I was studying abroad, I was rather reclusive. With my family footing the bill for my education, I did my best to look after what I ate by cooking for myself, and I carried that habit home with me. I typically do a big shop once a week, picking up meat, staple vegetables, seasonal fruit, and a restock of spring onions, ginger, and garlic. If I suddenly fancy cooking something specific, I’ll check online grocery platforms a day in advance or on the day itself to see what’s in stock. I rarely bother with supermarkets; in my experience, the produce in Beijing supermarkets lacks character—the chicken tastes like nothing, and the fish lacks any proper flavour. I’m in the middle of moving house. The new area ticks every box, except there isn’t a wet market nearby.

◉ The Nongguangli wet market in Beijing, where A Cha shops regularly. Photograph: A Cha
@Nanwan (Female, born in the 2000s, Tokyo)

I’m currently studying in Tokyo. I know that areas like Shin-Okubo and Kameido have markets similar to the wholesale vegetable stalls back home, and prices tend to be cheaper than in supermarkets. But because they’re quite far from where I live, and my journey home already takes me past several supermarkets and convenience stores, I usually just buy my groceries there instead.

@ray

I used to order takeaways quite often, but lately I’ve grown to love cooking. Yet I’ve realised that even cooking at home hasn’t freed me from relying on delivery services in the broader sense. Online fresh food retailers like Meituan Xiaoxiang and JD 7Fresh are incredibly convenient, with orders arriving within twenty minutes of checkout. I’m not just making excuses, but Beijing genuinely has very few traditional markets. The nearest one to my home is still about a 4-kilometre walk away.

◉A picker at a 7Fresh supermarket warehouse in Beijing reaches up to retrieve goods from high shelves. The convenience of online fresh food retailers promising “delivery in as little as 30 minutes” rests on the pickers’ harsh reality of “30,000 steps a day, 0.3 yuan per item”. Photography: He Siqu
@Juzi (Female, Wuzhou, born in the 1990s)

I live and work in Wuxi, where wet markets are somewhat scarce. From my place, it’s a few metro stops to get to one, so I usually buy my groceries via e-commerce platforms (Dingdong Maicai, Xiaoxiang Supermarket) or head to nearby supermarkets (Hema, ALDI).Back in my hometown of Wuzhou, however, there are plenty of wet markets. It’s a smaller city, so they’re located quite close to one another, and I’d visit one almost daily.The closest market is about five or six hundred metres away, just a five-minute stroll.

A Guide to Exceptional Wet Markets(Work in Progress)

Below you’ll find some outstanding wet markets recommended by our readers across various cities. Do any of them sound familiar? If you have a hidden gem of your own to recommend, feel free to share it in the comments!

@Juzi (Female, Wuzhou, born in the 1990s)

I’d recommend Yijing Market in my hometown of Wuzhou. It’s full of that authentic, everyday buzz.Fresh fruit and veg, meat, seafood, prepared foods, dried goods, pantry staples and general sundries—it truly has everything. The market is always bustling with shoppers every morning.My mother ran a stall selling general goods there, so I grew up wandering around the market. To me, buying your food at a proper wet market just feels right; it’s the only way to get that authentic shopping experience.

◉ Yijing Market on the morning of 28 November. Photograph: Juzi’s mother
@Anubis (Female, Hangzhou, born in the 1990s)

I’m currently living in a village in the northwest of Yuhang District, Hangzhou. There’s a market in the town centre, and I’d recommend the Pingyao Farmers’ Market and Yellow Lake Farmers’ Market. It tends to be livelier on weekends, with plenty of stallholders. It takes about twenty minutes to cycle from my place to the market.

@YiWanYu (Female, Kunming, born in the 1990s)

I recommend Fengdeng Farmers’ Market. It has lovely pickled garlic and preserved vegetables, plus home-grown mint, chillies, and fish mint that people keep on their windowsills just for fun.

@LiudaZhuo (Female, Deyang, born in the 1990s)

I’m based in Guanghan, Sichuan. If you’re visiting, I’d highly recommend Weitotang Wet Market, which is the closest to where I live. It was originally a temple. Inside, you’ll find both professional vegetable vendors and local farmers or gardening enthusiasts selling their own homegrown produce. Alongside the usual fruits and vegetables, they stock everything from rice, flour, cooking oil, and pulses to a full range of seasonings. Now and again, you’ll find vendors selling herbal remedies, both dried and fresh. Occasionally there are stalls selling flowers, and sometimes you’ll spot all sorts of unusual finds.In short, it’s everything you could possibly need for day-to-day life!

@SunJiaXian (Male, Shenzhen, born in the 1990s)

I’ve visited wet markets in all kinds of places, from Shaxi in Dali to Duyun in Guizhou and Mangshi. Shenzhen doesn’t have a vast number of them, but it’s not too hard to find one that’s worth exploring. If you’re living near Xuefu Road in Taoyuan, Nanshan, I’d recommend Dabanqiao — it’s just a five-minute stroll from my place. You can pick up seafood, Chinese-style roast meats, and vegetables from all over the country.

◉ Lotus roots, mushrooms, lettuce, corn and other fresh produce on sale at a market in Duyun, Guizhou. Photography: Sun Jiaxian
@Fei (Female, born in the 1980s, Guangzhou)

Every district in Guangzhou boasts its own uniquely characterful markets. Let’s take a closer look at Shayuan Market. Situated in western Haizhu District, it comprises three sections, including the Shayuan Agricultural and Sideline Products Market, and houses over 1,000 shops and stalls. The market is brimming with a dazzling array of goods at remarkably affordable prices—from Beibei pumpkins at 10 yuan for 2 kg (4 jin) to Zhanjiang oysters at just 7 yuan each. It’s where visitors can truly experience the Cantonese ideal of “平靓正” (pieng leng zeng): affordable, fresh and top quality.

◉ Shayuan Agricultural and Sideline Products Market, Haizhu District, Guangzhou. Image credits: Yi Ding, Su Yuan, Guo Yuan
@Nanxiangzi (Female, born in the 1970s, Beijing)

Living in Beijing means there is no shortage of wet markets. Around the Xixiaokou area, heading north you’ll find the Sanqi Baihui Wet Market, with an exceptionally wide selection of produce and a proper fish and meat hall worth browsing; to the south lies the Yongtai Comprehensive Wet Market, offering fresh vegetables alongside speciality cooked foods and a well-regarded tofu shop; to the south-west is the Qinghe Wet Market, which is equally comprehensive. None of these markets are far from home—they’re generally just a ten-to-twenty-minute e-bike ride away.

@Yejiang

I once heard that temples have long served as the spiritual and social hubs of Tainan, gradually giving rise to markets selling fresh produce and general goods in their vicinity. The Nanshui Temple Market is highly popular on social media, yet it still retains the traditional character of a Tainan wet market. Taiwan’s seafood bounty is immense, so you’ll find numerous stalls selling fresh seafood and seafood products, with many making fish paste and fish balls right before you. Under the watchful gaze of the temple, I purchased a few delicious fish balls. The squid balls were absolutely divine—springy and bouncy—and quite possibly the best fish balls I’ve ever tasted.

◉ The craftsman is currently making fish balls. Photography by Yejiang

The Wet Market as “The Nearby”

Markets are inherently local. Woven together by food, they bind the people of a neighbourhood and carry the living breath of the city. They are places of both sustenance and sentiment. Here, emotions sometimes crystallise into memories of the past, at other times flowing through newly forged relationships. Whilst far from perfect, when set against supermarkets and online grocery platforms, markets remain one of the most promising spaces for genuine human connection to take root.

◉ Within the market, the constant flow of conversation and exchange relies on the most direct forms of communication: spoken words and body language. Photograph: Juzi Mama
@Renso (Woman, born in the 1990s, Chiang Mai)

I live in Chiang Mai, and I have met half of my friends at the market. Locals in Chiang Mai are generally kind-hearted and unpretentious. When I am shopping, I often encounter vegetables that look like ornamental landscaping plants, so I simply ask what they are. After a few exchanges, we naturally grow familiar with one another.I joke that Chiang Mai’s market is essentially my Thai language classroom.

Chiang Mai has permanent markets, alongside “pop-up” markets that only appear on certain Mondays or at the start of each month. I eagerly look forward to the month-start market every month. One elderly lady makes wonderful yolk pastries, while another grows incredibly fresh fruit and vegetables and produces high-quality honey from her own hives. She even gave me a tour of her beehives and farm.In short, visiting the market fulfils both our need to survive and our need to connect.

@Fei (Woman, born in the 1980s, Guangzhou)

The pork stall I used to patronise regularly had moved on, with no note left by the owner, so I could only leave disappointed. When I dropped by again, I figured a butcher of such quality wouldn’t simply disappear for good. I wandered over to a newly opened stall to see if I might be in luck. Glancing over from a distance, I was thrilled to spot the familiar figure of the proprietor! I hurried over to greet them, and they happened to be speaking of me, worried I wouldn’t know where to find them. It truly bears out the saying: a thought constantly held will always find its answer.

◉ The Guangzhou Dongshan meat and vegetable market, a favourite haunt of Fifi’s. Photography: FifiTung
@Achā (Female, born in the 1990s, Beijing)

There’s a stallholder who sells nothing but tomatoes. I always buy from him; he remembers me and gives me a discount. They were the finest tomatoes I’ve ever tasted.Later, whenever I bought similar tomatoes at other markets, none compared to his, and I’ve thought about them ever since.

Another rather poignant memory: last winter, I bought some wonderfully sweet white strawberries at the market. I went to some trouble to add the stallholder on WeChat by leaving a message when making a transfer payment, hoping to buy a batch for my maternal grandfather at home, who was fighting cancer. But the very next day, before I’d even finished packing to head home for Chinese New Year, my mother called to say he had passed away suddenly. I rushed home immediately. I never ended up buying those strawberries, and I still feel quite regretful about it.

@Yèjiàng (Female, Heilongjiang)

I love wandering through the morning markets! Even as a child, winter meant getting up early. At six o’clock, I’d be hauled out of bed to join my grandparents. Bundled in a heavy padded jacket over cotton-lined trousers, stuffed out like a ball, we’d head out. Piles of “freshly picked garden vegetables from this morning”, carts upon carts of sweetcorn, cabbage and potatoes, warm-roasted peanuts, sunflower seeds and walnut kernels, alongside stalls selling flowers and bonsai. Curious as a child, I’d chat to the chickens and pigeons in their cages, only to be swiftly yanked back by my grandmother, who’d say, “That’s absolutely filthy!”

◉ Morning market in Daqing, Heilongjiang (in authentic Northeastern Mandarin, the “市” in “早市” must be pronounced with the erhua suffix). Photograph: Ye Jiang
@Singharaja

I have been to wet markets many times this year. The most recent visit was during a summer trip back home, to an old wet market in Chengdu. The alleys are narrow, the stalls densely packed, and the air carries the mingling scents of spices, cooked food and damp earth—it is the kind of place I have known since childhood. I was in no hurry to buy groceries; I simply wanted to wander, listen to the vendors’ cries and watch the haggling. To me, the wet market is a microcosm of daily life, where you can witness the city’s true breath: an elderly person buying a few spring onions and counting out small change, a vendor peeling bamboo shoots while chatting with regulars—life quietly reaffirmed amidst these scattered, everyday sounds.

@road

Compared with permanent wet markets, I find myself more drawn to the grand fairs held before the New Year. I rather like a ‘fair’: it is a place where people arrive with their own needs, and where means and know-how meet. There is haggling and a gentle tug-of-war; if a deal can be struck, it is done, and if not, both parties simply part ways. There is no coercion, and certainly no pandering. With the ‘New Year’ approaching, everyone seems to let go of petty calculations a little and embrace a touch more tolerance. The fair is, in short, a place to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

◉ Stir-fried chestnuts being tossed in the air at a pre-New Year grand fair in Shenyang. Photograph by: road
@Ling

Two weeks after moving to Singapore with my mother, she has rarely ventured out, seeming largely uninterested in anything. The only place that truly lights up her eyes and prompts her to suggest we go is the *pasar* (a transliteration of the Malay word), the local wet market. Only here does she fall back into the familiar, practiced motions of grocery shopping back home: rummaging through piles of vegetables for ages, chatting about daily life with stallholders her own age, and haggling along as though it were muscle memory. Even after the purchases have been weighed and bagged, she will still casually grab a handful of coriander and toss it onto the scale (for now, she holds back on account of being a foreigner, not asking the stallholder as she would normally, “Just throw this coriander in as a little extra, alright?”).

The fruit and vegetables at the *pasar* are likewise imported from Malaysia, Indonesia and China, all wrapped in plastic bags. They lack any earthy scent or sense of locality, and are ultimately nothing like the morning markets back home where my mother is used to browsing farmers selling their own produce. Yet the *pasar* still provides a daily web woven with food as its warp and human connection as its weft; much like the stallholders, the shoppers rely on touch, a sharp eye, and careful bargaining to piece together their everyday lives.

◉ Ling’s mother skillfully selecting vegetables. Photo: Ling
@Liudazhuo (Female, born in the 1990s, Deyang)

I always bring my own bags when I go grocery shopping, which helps cut down on single-use plastics. Whenever a vendor asks why I don’t use theirs, I won’t say it’s for environmental reasons (it feels a bit too distant from everyday life), but rather that I’m trying to save them the hassle of handing over a plastic bag. The stallholders are always pleased by this, and sometimes they’ll even slip me a few spring onions or something similar!

@Juzi (Female, born in the 1990s, Wuzhou)

I’ve been helping my mother run our stall in the market since I was a child. We sell a bit of everything: alongside the basics like cooking oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, we stock all sorts of bulk ingredients. There are multiple brands for each category, with shelves so full I could count them for a whole day and still not finish. As a result, the little shop is always bustling. People usually finish buying their vegetables first, then return with their shopping bags to pick up spices and seasonings.

◉ Juzi’s family spice shop. Photo: Juzi’s mother
I always go back to help run the shop during the Spring Festival. Customers don’t just buy things and leave; they ask all sorts of questions: “What kind of flour should I use for this type of pastry?” “What dishes can I make with yellow soybean paste?” “Are your century eggs any good? Have you tried them yourself?” That sort of thing. I’d usually bite my lip and give a hesitant reply: “Our century eggs are definitely delicious!” An elderly lady would immediately counter: “Pfft, of course you’d say your own stock is good. Have you actually tasted them, or just saying it?” “I… well, my mother has.” I’m not much of a talker. In the end, my mother would step in to save the day. She’s amazing—she can answer any question off the top of her head, from detailed pastry recipes to clearly explaining the pros and cons of different seasoning brands to customers.

To do well in a wet market, you need more than just genuine hospitality; your products have to stand up to scrutiny. Business in the wet market relies entirely on repeat customers. If they take something home, enjoy it, and like it, they’ll naturally come back. I really cherish these honest interactions between people, and every year I look forward to spending the Spring Festival back at the shop.

Survival Guide to the Wet Market

After reading this “wet market survival guide” penned by a few seasoned regulars, even a complete novice might feel confident enough to give it a go and discover the joy of market shopping!

@Dingding (Female, born in the 1980s, Xi’an)

My top tip for wet market shopping is to take a slow stroll around first. Compare your options, then go for what looks freshest and offers the best value.

@Acha (Female, born in the 1990s, Beijing)

Know exactly what you’re after beforehand. If you don’t, stallholders will easily talk you into buying things you’ve no interest in just because they say it’s “delicious.” Keep a close eye on the scales, too. And when picking produce, handle it naturally—don’t just delicately pluck leaves out of fear of getting soil on your fingers; that’s a dead giveaway that you’re a beginner. Give the vendor some positive feedback, like “A friend recommended I come here” or “My aunt said your [item] is brilliant, I’ll take some.” Stallholders often appreciate when you seem to know your stuff; they’ll be more likely to pick out the freshest produce for you or share some clever tips on how to prepare it.

◉ To the uninitiated, a wet market may at first appear as little more than a sea of green. Yet to the seasoned shopper, every vegetable reveals its own distinct shape, texture, and flavour. Photography: A Cha
@Fei (Female, born in the 1980s, Guangzhou)

If you’re visiting a market you haven’t shopped at before, it pays to observe where the crowds naturally gather, or simply follow a local elder on their rounds. Stallholders also tend to place the freshest, finest produce in the most prominent spots, so keep a watchful eye. When it comes to vegetables, steer towards local and seasonal picks. As the old adage says, eat what’s in season; let the turning of the year guide your ingredient choices.

@Liudazhuo (Female, born in the 1990s, Deyang)

I usually buy from farmers who grow their own crops, out of respect for just how gruelling the work is. Seasonal leafy greens are a prime example: you can walk away with a massive bunch for very little, yet the physical toil, labour, and time poured into them are immense. My advice is to favour locally or regionally grown fruit and vegetables. They’re invariably good, priced fairly, and often cheaper than produce shipped from further afield. So when buying from a stallholder, always ask where the produce has come from.

◉ Many farmers usually set up stalls around the edges of the wet market to sell the vegetables and fruits they grow themselves. Photograph: Ye Jiang
@Vivek (Female, born in the 1970s, Dali)

In truth, no special haggling tricks are needed. Sellers always prefer to deal with customers who know what they’re looking for. If you’re clueless yet insist on lingering and haggling over every penny, they’ll see straight through your bluff and know you’re a beginner.

@Juzi (Female, born in the 1990s, Wuzhou)

Once you’re inside the market, don’t be intimidated. Strike up a chat with the stallholders. If someone seems grumpy, just move on; if you get on well with them, buy from their stall. If you’re worried about being overcharged, it’s worth checking current prices online beforehand. You might compare them with supermarket apps, or simply ask a few different stalls to weigh up freshness against price before you commit. That way, you’ll at least have a clear idea of the going rate.

When it comes to picking your produce, check the cut end of the vegetables. A moist, taut base usually signals freshness, whereas a dry, discoloured one suggests it’s past its best. For tomatoes, look for those with six lobes rather than five; they tend to be sweeter and juicier. Of course, the best approach is to simply ask the stallholder—they’ll usually be more than happy to show you how to choose the best ones.

◉The stallholder and a customer are chatting. Photograph: Yu Yang

Hidden culinary gems in the wet market

Unlike supermarkets, wet markets are often deeply intertwined with local food culture. When you travel to a city to explore its food scene, do not overlook the hidden delicacies tucked away in these markets. If your hometown boasts its own exceptional local specialities, feel free to list them in the comments!

@イイϵ( ‘Θ’ )϶

If you ever visit a Yunnan wet market, you simply must try the chilled sliced beef from the Hui Muslim stalls – paired with a spicy dipping sauce or a dusting of chilli salt, it is absolutely superb!

@晔酱

Morning market breakfasts are my absolute favourite! You’ve got stalls roasting naan, slicing savoury pancakes, and others serving soybean pudding, wontons and egg burgers. The fried dough stick stall always pulls in a massive queue; you’d buy two, head under the canopy and sit down with a fresh glass of soy milk… It’s still exactly the same today – I just can’t get out of bed that early anymore.

◉Golden corn pancakes. Photography: Ye Jiang
@Anubis (Female, Hangzhou, born in the 1990s)

At Huanghu Farmers’ Market, there’s an auntie’s stall selling a variety of homemade semi-prepared foods. Alongside the regular steamed buns and rice cakes, the rest of her wares change frequently, featuring fish balls, savoury pastries, steamed pork with rice flour, and more. Every time I visit the market, I make a point of seeing what she’s made that day.

@Tianle Beijing

The wet market in Songyuli has a brilliant tailor shop, while the Nongguangli market serves up lovely shaobing. If I’m heading to the Baiziwan Film Archive for a movie, I’ll pop into the sprawling market next door for baked buns, braised goose, sausages, and the like. It’s all made by the shop owners themselves, who radiate a professional pride and relaxed ease that you just won’t find with chain-store staff. The food is brilliant, too. The newly opened Teochew stall at Wudaokou Farmers’ Market is absolutely delicious!

◉Welcome to Beijing’s Wudaokou Farmers’ Market, home to a wealth of culinary delights. Photography: Yuyang
@笋加鲜 (Male, born in the 1990s, Shenzhen)

When it comes to market food in Guangdong, siu lap is undoubtedly the star. I can pick some up at the market near my home. They roast the chicken fresh daily, and at just 60 yuan a bird, it tastes far better than anything you’ll find in the local restaurants.

◉Siu lap: the joy that Cantonese people simply can’t resist! Image source: Foodthink
@Meizi Qing (Female, born in the 90s, Anshun)

Braised pork from the wet market near Hospital 303 in Pingba District, Anshun, and roast duck from the old market in Pingba District.

@Nanxiangzi (Female, born in the 70s, Beijing)

Braised pork head and plain tofu from Yongtai Comprehensive Wet Market. The young man who sells the braised pork head always wraps the sliced meat in greaseproof paper. I really appreciate this kind of old-school, eco-friendly packaging.

@Juzi (Female, Wuzhou, born in the 90s)

Hand-shredded chicken, white-cut chicken, roast duck, char siu, roasted pork belly and more at Yijing Market in Wuzhou. The flavours here are distinctly Cantonese (I’m literally salivating just writing about this…).

◉The large slab in the middle is roasted pork belly. To put it in trendy foodie terms, it’s crispy-skinned pork belly, haha. Photo: Juzi’s Mum

What do wet markets look like abroad?

For the past century, the spontaneous markets organically formed by farmers and urban residents across many nations have been steadily replaced by standardised chain supermarkets in the drive towards modernisation. This shift first took root in the UK before spreading globally. So, do wet markets still exist overseas today? What do they look like?

@Ling

We’ve been in Singapore for two weeks now. Just a footbridge away from our housing estate are two chain supermarkets, FairPrice Finest and CS Fresh, yet after a single trip, my mother refused to return. She’d much rather brave the equatorial heat for a twenty-minute walk to visit the pasar. The first time we went, I carried my under-two daughter through the damp aisles between the stalls. The elderly vendor women descended on us with relentless enthusiasm, lavishing the little girl with every affectionate compliment they could muster. The grandmothers even fell out amongst themselves over whether to offer her a chocolate, nearly triggering a full-blown social anxiety attack on the spot.

◉ A fruit stall at the pasar. Photograph: Ling

For an elderly woman from a small provincial town in China, the wet market brings together three elements that put her at ease: the market itself, the familiar language, and the warmth of human connection. To really drive home how good the wet market is, my mother actually made me compare supermarket prices for every carton of eggs and every loofah. After crunching the numbers, I concluded the prices were much of a muchness. My mother still wouldn’t have it: “Look how fresh those wet market eggs are. I’ve kept chickens myself and know that only properly fresh eggs are hard to peel after boiling. Who knows how long the supermarket ones have been sitting in cold storage!”

◉ Pumpkins imported into Singapore from Australia. Photo: Ling
@jingjing

In Granada, Spain, alongside the central market that caters to tourists and restaurants, several districts also boast their own local markets. Open daily, they tend to be slightly pricier than budget supermarkets, but the produce is fresh and abundant.

@mundum

During a business trip to Thailand this year, I discovered that the wet markets there were an absolute introvert’s paradise, with markets of all sizes offering different positioning and price points. Or Tor Kor has to be the most “upscale” wet market I’ve visited in Thailand. I’d read a few reviews beforehand claiming it was Bangkok’s cleanest and most expensive market. And they weren’t kidding: it was spotlessly clean, and the fruit was indeed pricey. I suppose they’re simply selling the experience. There were plenty of local specialties on display—wax apples, sugar apples, mangoes, papayas, guavas, sea coconuts, green pomelos, and mini pineapples—but the stallholders were mostly keen to pitch me imported cherries…

◉An ordinary Thursday. The echoes of a shooting from a few months ago may still linger, and there are hardly any customers by half past eight. Seafood trolleys weave through vendors in conversation, while the durians have yet to be husked and laid out. Photography: mundum
@面团

I currently live in Europe. In the small Spanish town where I live now, there are two open-air markets on Saturdays and Sundays. They run until about 2 pm, after which council sweepers clean the pavements. You have to register to set up a stall here; I’ve seen council workers checking the permits for each one. You can buy fresh seasonal fruit and vegetables, various pickled and preserved goods, and even bedsheets, blankets, clothes, shoes, and jewellery—the real deal in market merchandise. The fruit and vegetables here are not only fresher and tastier than what you’d find in supermarkets or greengrocers, but they’re cheaper too.

@Ye

Travelling through Florida around last Christmas, we stumbled upon a market just south of Tampa. It was peak citrus season in the state. Oranges, mandarins, and grapefruit were piled high and dazzling at the entrance stalls. From a distance, you could feel an intensely saturated wave of orange, radiating straight from your nose to your brain. Stepping inside was like Sun Wukong falling into the Peach Garden of Immortality. Cacao pods, guavas, passionfruit, star apples, sapodilla, starfruit, sugar apples, plantains… a complete family tree of tropical fruits spread out before your eyes. Florida is a vibrant, exuberant place, and you can catch a glimpse of that character straight from its markets.

◉ Take the time to properly sniff and taste, and you’ll discover a curious kinship among tropical fruits. Even though their flavours vary, they all share a dominant aromatic thread that hits you straight in the nose. Photography: Ye

Experience a “Farmers’ Market”

A farmers’ market is a space where producers bring their locally grown produce into the city to set up stalls side by side. Locals hear the news and make their way out to browse, buying agricultural goods straight from the growers. For this reason, unlike a conventional wet market, a farmers’ market places a stronger emphasis on the direct link between the farmers cultivating the food and the consumers purchasing it.

@Anubis (Female, Hangzhou, born in the 90s)

My hometown of Rizhao in Shandong has plenty of wet markets, but I’d highly recommend experiencing the local fairs instead; the markets in many of the larger villages are wonderfully bustling. In my village, we hold four market days every ten-day lunar cycle. On top of that, an early morning market takes over the pavement of a street each day. All the fruit and vegetables at the market are local varieties: small cherries and grapes with a sweet-tart edge, tomatoes that actually taste of tomato, and cucumbers that taste of cucumber… The growers will also proudly walk you through their own harvest.

@Bingman

Footfall at the wet market near my home dropped sharply following the pandemic. One day, Xiaohongshu recommended a page for the “Beijing Organic Farmers’ Market”, and it instantly caught my eye! For someone like me, who only considers vegetables truly “bought” once they’ve passed through my own hands, a farmers’ market is an absolute godsend. From a Traditional Chinese Medicine perspective, we ought to eat fruit and vegetables that are both seasonal and locally grown. Those vibrant, soil-speckled crops haven’t been subjected to harsh chemicals. They’ve basked in the sunshine, danced in the wind and rain, and been kissed by the hands of every grower I know.

◉ At the Beijing Organic Farmers’ Market, local small-scale farmers practising ecological agriculture and artisanal workshops producing additive-free ingredients sell their own produce directly to consumers. Photography: Yan Qiange
@Fei (Female, born in the 1980s, Guangzhou)

I don’t visit farmers’ markets often, but recently a stallholder who drives from Nansha to set up his stall in Liwan let me buy some wonderfully fresh Machong bananas and lemons!

@Adelaide

After taking up work in Jinan, I found that certain organic – or even ‘green’-certified – produce in large supermarkets was not any cheaper than at the Beijing Organic Farmers’ Market, and I had no way to verify the farming conditions behind the labels. It could be said that, for these ecological farmers, a steady relationship with consumers is far more valuable than short-term profits. Rather than deliberately ‘packaging’ their produce as the conventional food system tends to do, they openly share how each crop was grown and managed, including their less successful growing experiments.

◉ Visitors at the Beijing Organic Farmers’ Market are selecting vegetables grown by Chen Yanhong, a farmer from Shunyi, Beijing. Photo: Adelaide
@Zhang Xiaomao (Founder of Chengdu Life Market)

Each month, on a set day, small and medium-sized farmers from across Sichuan load up their freshly picked grains, fruits, and vegetables. Rain or shine, they make their way to a corner of the city for the Chengdu Life Market to sell the seasonal fruits of their hard labour. The experience is entirely different from ordering and receiving goods online; what the market offers is a chance for people to connect face-to-face. Beyond consumers meeting stallholders, the vendors themselves also need these monthly gatherings. Working in isolation is a lonely business, and building a network of mutual support is essential. (Excerpted from “Taking Bamboo Baskets and Plates to the Market” by *YOU Chengdu*)

◉ Sun Wenxiang, one of the stallholders at the Chengdu Living Market. The local heritage rice variety ‘Hongzui Nuomi’ (Red-beaked Glutinous Rice), conserved by him and his family, has been added to the international Slow Food movement’s Ark of Taste. Sun Wenxiang has also been profiled in the book *Disappearing Foods* for his work preserving rice varieties. Photography: Zhang Xiaomao

The Future of the Wet Market

How have wet markets changed compared to the past? What impact have these shifts had? Facing pressure from supermarkets and e-commerce, how should they evolve to safeguard their place in the years ahead?

@章鱼 (Female, born in the 1980s, Osaka)

Let’s talk about how the wet markets in our hometown have changed. First, management has become increasingly standardised. Second, the produce on offer has shifted: In the past, people from villages around the city would bring their own homegrown vegetables to sell. Now, it’s mostly traders wholesaling produce from large-scale farms. With improved transport, the variety of vegetables has expanded, but the flavour has grown fainter.

@梅子青 (Female, born in the 1990s, Anshun)

Things are different now. Back then, despite the mess and grime—there was always a thin layer of slurry on the ground, never truly clean—it was full of warmth and community. You could always find a few stalls with cheap, delicious, clean, and trustworthy produce. If you mentioned a stall’s name, my family would know exactly where to find it. Today’s markets have been standardised into uniform layouts with identical stalls tiled in pure white. They may look spotless, but footfall has plummeted; people simply don’t enjoy visiting them anymore.

@阿猹 (Female, born in the 1990s, Beijing)

It’s cleaner than in my childhood. Most vendors now sell produce rather than grow it themselves. When I was young, you’d often find a group of quiet elders in the corners of the market. They weren’t great at pitching, but their chives had red roots, and though the aubergines and cucumbers might be slightly crooked, they were always fresh and in season, straight from the earth. Now, if I sometimes ask a stallholder how to cook a certain vegetable, they often know less than I do.

@Vivek (Female, born in the 1970s, Dali)

There’s increasingly strict regulation on stalls. Open-air markets have moved indoors, and the commercial atmosphere has grown thicker. There are more middlemen and fewer actual farmers. Increasingly, farmers are selling or leasing their land!

@钟淑如

In my view, merely championing the cultural value of wet markets isn’t enough. At its core, a wet market is a place to buy and sell produce. The key to sustainable development lies in how to attract younger generations and how to align markets with the pace of urban renewal.

During my research, I found that many markets are innovating around their core offerings. For instance, to keep pace with younger lifestyles, Guangzhou’s Lingnan Group plans to sell pre-portioned, pre-cut semi-prepared meals in its markets. Buyers can quickly cook them at home, allowing busy young people who still want to cook to satisfy their craving for stir-frying without the hassle. Technological upgrades are another trend. Hangzhou is developing various ‘smart wet markets’. Alongside cleaner, brighter, and more spacious environments, these markets integrate features such as QR code scanning for produce traceability, facial recognition payments, online ordering with 30-minute home delivery, and even live-stream shopping.

As long as there are people who love shopping for ingredients and cooking, and as long as city administrators adopt an inclusive approach to managing wet markets, we can be confident that they will continue to thrive—and indeed, become more diverse and vibrant—in the years to come.

◉ Wet, slick floors before renovation. Photo: Zhong Shuru
◉ After renovation, the floors are clean and dry, significantly improving the shopping experience. Photo: Zhong Shuru

Planning: 玉阳, 凯瑞

Edited by: 玉阳