Chang’an Peasant Girl

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Once Xiao Changyi was rubbed well, Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi cleaned up the stall together.

"Master, all 20 pounds have been sold, then we have to buy some more tofu to make fermented bean curd." An Jing said. Originally, she thought that she would not be able to sell it at such a high price. She planned to sell a pound of it and leave it at home to eat, but she didn't expect it to be sold out, and it was sold out so quickly.

To be honest, she was really happy.

That means she can continue the business of fermented bean curd.

Xiao Changyi was quite calm: "How much do you want to buy?"

Quietly looked around and said to Xiao Changyi in a low voice, "Would you like to buy 60 pounds this time?"

Xiao Changyi answered without thinking, "Yeah."

Quiet's eyebrows are curved, her family is a good man, and she has almost everything up to her, so her voice is even lower: "I received two hundred wen today, minus the ninety-five wen we spent in cash, We made a net profit of 105 Wen Xianggong, are you happy?"

"Well." She was happy, and he was happy.

Just then, the stall was closed, Jing Jing stood up with Xiao Changyi, and said with a smile: "Then let's go buy tofu now."

"Um."

Xiao Changyi picked up the basket, held Jing Jing's hand, and walked to the tofu stall with Jing Jing.

The place where they are now is the vegetable market in the west of Shiliu Town, and there is another vegetable market in Shiliu Town, to the east.

There are only three tofu sellers in the vegetable market in the west, but because the tofu business is not good, these three sellers don't have much tofu. They usually pick up 10 to 20 pounds to the town to sell.

Sometimes even this 20 kilograms can't be sold.

Now, the three have five, eight, and thirteen catties of tofu on hand, respectively.

An Jing took a look at the tofu, and saw that the tofu was very fresh and very tender. At first glance, he knew that it was picked for sale as soon as the tofu was made this morning, and An Jing bought all of them very readily.

Three cents per catty, twenty-six catties, a total of seventy-eight cents.

Putting the tofu in the basket and letting Xiao Changyi carry it, he said quietly, "This is too little, why don't we go to the East Market?"

"Um."

The two came to the east side vegetable market in Shiliu Town. There were four tofu stalls in the east side vegetable market. One of them was the tofu stall set up by Mrs. Liuhua's son, Wu Dashan.

Not only Wu Dashan, but also several people in Jiuping Village are setting up stalls to sell vegetables grown in them.

When these people in Jiuping Village saw An Jing and Xiao Changyi, their faces became a little ugly, but they didn't say anything, but they all planned in their hearts that if An Jing and Xiao Changyi came to buy their food, they would definitely not sell it.

But how could An Jing and Xiao Changyi buy their food?

I saw Jingjing and Xiao Changyi, just like those who didn't see Jiuping Village, they went straight to a stall that sold tofu closest to them. Seeing that the stall owner's tofu was also very tender and fresh, Anjing wanted all of them.

A full fifteen catties of tofu, a total of forty-five texts.

The stall owner originally thought that he couldn't sell it all today, but he didn't expect the rest to be bought by Jingjing, and he laughed immediately.

People in Jiuping Village saw that An Jing bought so much tofu, and thought that An Jing bought tofu to eat by themselves, and suddenly felt that An Jing and Xiao Changyi were crazy, and they bought so much tofu, which must not be eaten and broken!

Only Wu Dashan gritted his teeth bitterly. He picked twenty catties of tofu to sell today, but he has only sold one catty until now!