"As long as you buy these things from us, it doesn't matter how much you like to sell and how much you sell!"

"Yes, even if you sell a hundred, sell a thousand, as long as you can sell it, then it can be considered that you have the ability, we are definitely not hungry!"

Su Mu wanted this sentence, and immediately said to Chai Wenbin: "Uncle Chai, you heard what you just said, right?"

Chai Wenbin's old face immediately turned red, touched his nose, and said hard: "Su Mu, don't worry about this, if they look for an account in the future, I will be the first not to agree."

At this moment, he really felt unspeakable embarrassment.

The way to let the villagers make money was what he begged Su Mu to think, but the things were not sold, and he was tricked by the villagers to come to Su Mu to ask for explanations, which made him very careless.

Su Mu didn't feel anything, and immediately said: "Tianma, honey, yam, calculate the money by the pound, you can discuss it, report the number, as long as it is not too excessive, I will accept all the things."

The villagers deliberated, and Chai Wenbin came forward and said: "Tianma two pieces a catty, honey one pound, yam eight mao a catty, what do you think?" Hearing

the quote, Su Mu couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

This price is simply not as good as the price of cabbage!

However, his reaction, in the eyes of the villagers, is undoubtedly too high.

Chai Wenbin, who was already guilty, spoke for Su Mu: "Don't be too dark, don't forget, if Su Mu doesn't accept these things, you won't get a penny, or think again, quote according to your conscience."

The villagers looked at each other and were about to renegotiate the price, when they heard Su Mu say: "Let me say, ten pieces of tianma a catty, honey five pieces a catty, yam three pieces a catty, if there is no problem, now it will be weighed."

This remark directly made the villagers stand on the spot, wondering if there was a problem with their ears.

Immediately, after reacting, they nodded and agreed one by one, as if they were afraid that Su Mu would repent, and they rushed to pass first.

"No need to squeeze, I want it all."

Su Mu gave the villagers a reassuring pill, then pushed open the door and took out the scale.

Half an hour later, the villagers counted the money in their hands, and their faces were smiling brighter than flowers.

"Su Mu, we are also in a hurry, what we just said may be a little unheard, don't be familiar with us!"

"Yes, yes, we apologize to you, if you just said something wrong, don't go to your heart."

After getting the money, the attitude of the villagers took a big turn.

Su Mu chuckled, and his tone could not be heard as praise: "It's okay, what bad thoughts can the big guys have."

At this moment, someone suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "Su Mu, these days hemp, honey or something, you still can't collect it?"

As soon as these words came out, the villagers present were full of expectation.

You know, most of the money earned in this half day has been busy in the field for half a year, and they have never experienced this kind of making speed.

"Receive!"

Su Mu gave the answer cheerfully, and immediately leaned over from the sack at his feet, picked out small sections of tianma and yam, and showcased: "However, I have to say that in the front, tianma and yam, I don't want to be too small like this."

He did not doubt that if he opened the harvest, the villagers would be fully capable of digging up the wild amazag and wild yam on the mountain.

In that case, it is not conducive to ecological balance, not to mention, too small amazag and yam, can not sell for a good price.

The villagers received a satisfactory answer, dispersed in pairs, and agreed to go up the mountain together tomorrow morning.

When Su Mu returned home, he saw that the old woman was looking at a large number of things she had collected with a sad face.

"Son, are you sure these things can be worth that much money?"

"Mom, you don't know about your son." Su Mu blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm the kind of person who does loss-making trading?

Wang Fang felt a little relieved and went to the kitchen to serve the meal.

After dinner, Su Mu went back to the house to sleep.

At present, the feed mill has a large number of people, and he specially arranged three more reliable people to stay in the feed mill every night to guard the warehouse overnight, at the cost of each person's monthly salary of three yuan.

......

When he woke up, Su Mu stretched his waist, only feeling refreshed.

Although I just reborn in the past few days, because there is no Internet and all kinds of entertainment, I feel very uncomfortable, and I always feel that something is missing.

But after getting used to it, I found that no mobile phone, no network, in fact, it is not a big deal, but the quality of sleep is higher.

Getting dressed and getting up, Su Mu pushed open the door and found that the genius had just shined.

"Son, why are you up so early again?"

Wang Fang, who came out of the hall, said in a complaining tone.

In the past, she didn't like Su Mu sleeping lazily, but during this time, Su Mu got up early every day, busy from morning to night, but she couldn't help but feel distressed.

"I go to bed early at night, I naturally get up early during the day, I go out for a run, and I still make breakfast." Su Mu replied with a smile.

However, just out of the house.

Su Mu paused in his steps, turned his head and looked to the right, and saw that under the root of the wall, there was a person shrinking into a ball, shivering.

"Who's there?"

Since the sky was not particularly bright yet, Su Mu had to come closer to see.

The man who shrunk into a ball raised his head tremblingly.

Looking at the handsome, but with many bruises in front of him, Su Mu frowned: "Widow Xu, you were driven out by your mother-in-law again?" "

Widow Xu's big name is Xu Wei, a female intellectual, who went to Nanliushu Village to join the queue a few years ago, and later married the son of the old Yan family in the village, so she lost the qualification to return to the city.

However, what no one could have expected was that on the wedding day, the drunken son of the Yan family plunged into the pit, and when everyone in the cave room noticed that something was wrong and looked for it, he was already choked to death.

In this way, Xu Wei, who didn't even enter the cave room, directly became a widow.

This is not to mention, because the father of the Yan family couldn't stand the blow, he had a heart attack on the spot and followed his son to drive Hexi.

Within one day, the two pillars of the family were all gone, and the Yan family's big red happy event was completely a white thing.

The old lady of the Yan family was also stimulated, and her spirit became not normal, and she cried every time, saying that her family had married a dead star.

The villagers were affected by this, and they all regarded Xu Wei as a disaster star behind their backs, usually hiding far away when they saw her, and when washing clothes by the river, they also kept their distance from her as much as possible.

Slowly, in the entire South Willow Village, the only one who dared to talk to Xu Wei was Su Mu.

Of course, the words are not good, mostly teasing words.

"I, I..."

Xu Wei's tone was weak, and her eyes became sluggish.

Su Mu realized that his state was not right, and he couldn't care less, so he stepped forward to help Xu Wei up, returned home, returned to the house, and put it next to the stove.

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