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Skirts are the fastest sellers, followed by bell-bottoms, which are trendy trousers.

Some people think it's thick, maybe they use this to negotiate the price.

It's a pity that Lu Huai'an didn't buy it, he just smiled and said: "How can it be thick? Although it's still hot right now, it will be cool after a while when it rains!"

"Yes, yes, ha."

"Yes, look at this style! This quality!" Lu Huai'an stretched the fabric and showed it to others, "This thickness is just right! It can be worn when the weather is a little cooler, and there is no problem with tucked trousers in the colder place. Just as beautiful!"

Seeing that people were a little moved, he struck while the iron was hot: "What's rare is that this kind of style is rare, and it's so good to wear it out!"

With his three-inch tongue, there was only one coat left to sell.

It's a woman's style, and it's a more elegant sky blue.

Everyone thinks that the color is too light and easy to get dirty, and some people don't buy it after seeing it.

After waiting for a while, Lu Huai'an thought about it and said to Uncle Qian, "Forget it, this one is not for sale. Uncle, let's close the stall."

The sun is also poisoned, it is getting hotter and hotter, and fewer people go to the market.

Anyway, the clothes are his, Uncle Qian will not object: "Then this one?"

"I'll wear it for my daughter-in-law, hehe."

It just so happened that she had a wool sweater, and when it was colder, she could wear two of them together.

When the two of them went back, Shen Ruyun was shocked.

She circled the cart twice and widened her eyes: "All sold out? All sold out?"

She thought that even if she sold the skirts, those coats would definitely not be sold, after all, it's so hot right now!

"Yes." Lu Huai'an smiled, reached out and rubbed her furry head: "There is one left, for you."

Seeing them crooked, Shen Maoshi had an incredible look on his face.

It was obvious that the two of them were polite before. He was still worried about whether there was something wrong with their relationship. Why did this happen all of a sudden...

After thinking about it, it might be that when they went to buy goods together, they strengthened their relationship!

Good stock! Better get in a few more times!

Maybe I was getting some goods, and one day I came back and gave birth to a fat baby.

Thinking of this, the beautiful man laughed out loud.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Shen Ruyun patted him and asked suspiciously, "I told you not to agree for a long time."

"Oh, ah, I didn't think of anything." Shen Maoshi lowered his head, continued to wipe the cloth blindly twice, and couldn't help staring at her stomach again.

Shen Ruyun turned around and got annoyed: "Brother, what are you looking at? I'll show you my clothes! The clothes! Do they look good?"

After taking a closer look, Shen Maoshi frowned: "Didn't you get a wool sweater yesterday? Why do you get clothes again? It's not easy for Brother Lu to make some money, so don't be fooled."

"Oh, I got it." Shen Ruyun took it off happily, and folded it carefully: "Huai'an said that people don't like this piece because the color is too light, so she gave it to me."

But she knew that this was just his excuse, and he must have specially stayed for her!

Because they don't need to make buns now, only Shen Maoshi goes to bed early.

Shen Ruyun was reading, while Lu Huaian was doing the accounting.

He sorted out all the income today and divided it into three parts.

"This is a whole number. You'll save it when you have time. I'll leave it here for you. Living expenses or something." Lu Huai'an picked up the other copy and pondered, "I'll take these for travel expenses."

Toll?

Shen Ruyun stopped and looked up at him suspiciously: "Where are you going?"

He is really busy these days, and he doesn't even have time to stop and take a breath.

Seeing his face darkened by more than one degree than when he got married, Shen Ruyun was very distressed: "Why don't you stay at home for a while, or two days later, now we make money every day, so we don't have to rush."

Lu Huaian retracted his thoughts and glanced at her helplessly: "I think so too."

But it’s time to make money as soon as possible. The current busyness is for the comfort of the future.

"Uncle Qian and I made an appointment to make several more trips before the year, each paying half the money to accumulate some principal." After Lu Huai'an finished speaking, he fell down on the bed and said, "I am tired, but It's fine too."

At least, it's much easier than his farming.

If they are at home now, and they have to dig soil every day, they must start growing cabbage and Chinese cabbage now, otherwise the other vegetables will die as soon as it snows, and they won't even be able to eat vegetables.

There is no fertilizer, so he can only rely on his younger brother to pick up some cow dung and bring it back. If it is buried in the ground, it cannot be directly watered and fattened, otherwise the roots will be burned to death.

Now it's just a matter of catching a car and running some road, what kind of hard work?

Lu Huai'an had already taken a shower. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt drowsy and groaned, "Go to bed earlier, I'll squint for a while."

"it is good."

Shen Ruyun finished the two papers, and when she looked up, she found that he was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

She didn't take off her clothes.

She went over to help him take off his coat and found a circle of bruises on his wrists and legs.

With a light touch with his fingers, there was a spot where the skin was torn. As soon as it touched it, Lu Huai'an's muscles twitched involuntarily.

It should have been bumped when he was pulling the car, and he didn't know what to say.

Shen Ruyun felt distressed, got up and turned over the safflower oil, and slowly pushed and rubbed his arms and legs.

For the first time, she resented her powerlessness so much.

It wasn't until the marks on his hands and legs became less obvious that she got up and sat back at the table.

She has to work hard, work harder.

Learning can change fate, she must seize the opportunity to become better, so that he will not be so tired in the future.

After a good night's sleep~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lu Huaian smelled a strong scent of safflower oil.

When I got up, I found that my wrist, which was sore, was healed.

Not only that, but even the legs are no longer sore, and the whole body is full of energy.

It's already bright, and Shen Mao is really selling steamed buns downstairs.

He went downstairs refreshed, Shen Ruyun was busy at the table.

"Are you up? Take a shower and I'll cook noodles for you."

Lu Huai'an was shocked: "You bought noodles?"

This is really rare. On weekdays, steamed buns and steamed buns are just fooling around.

"Um."

The noodles are already ready, and the water and pot are on the stove.

Shen Ruyun set the fire and put the noodles in when the water boiled.

A young and strong man, Lu Huai'an knows how much she can eat.

Not only did the noodles cook well, but she also cooked a chili-fried pork with soup and a meat cover on top.

With a squeak, the aroma is fragrant.

Lu Huai'an picked up the chopsticks, glanced at it and raised his head suspiciously: "So rich? What festival is today?"

"No, I just wanted to make up for it for you." Shen Ruyun smiled, a little sour: "You have lost a lot of weight."

Yesterday she pinched it, and the flesh of his leg was tight.

After listening to the great music, Lu Huai'an stretched out his hand, revealing his beautiful biceps: "I'm strong! I'm not thin!"

After all, it is still delicious to eat.

With one chopstick down, he sucked the noodles full of soup into his mouth.

Hot but not hot, refreshing and smooth, it was so delicious that he couldn't lift his head.

Finally, after drinking the soup, Lu Huai'an leaned back and couldn't help sighing, "Ah, this is life."

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