Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Selling meat to make money, making a living from it, Li Haitang can't say anything, can't talk about disgust or what, Daqi is like this, men are superior to women, men with a little money are a bit of a flower, and they can't afford to marry three wives and four Concubine, you can also spend some copper coins to go out and have fun.

"You're soliciting, you want to choose a target, I'm right beside my husband, and you're still chasing after me, how likely do you think you are?"

Li Haitang's mind was almost muddled, and he started to bombard casually, "Look at my appearance and my figure, if you are a little self-aware, you should stay away from me."

Furthermore, choosing a target and actually looking for a man with a wife by his side, isn't that adding to the trouble?

If the man is a wife with strict control, the business will not be successful, and he will be beaten if he is not sure.

Besides makeup, light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable. With this ghostly appearance, you can perform a Liaozhai show. In the middle of the night, who are you scaring?

Li Haitang stood still, and turned to look at the little butcher who sold the meat. She was dumbfounded at first, and then asked, "But... But, which man doesn't go out to have fun when his wife is pregnant?"

This, as a woman, you have to be tolerant, that's what is written in the women's ring.

"So, I said that your professional ethics is not good."

Li Haitang is serious, at least look at the **** pictures more, who said that a woman can't be cloudy if she is pregnant? Not only can, but quite…

Daqi's **** palace is too conservative. She suggested that the butcher girls look at the barbarians more, and then they can open the door to a new world.

The other party was dumbfounded, and Li Haitang hurriedly pulled her husband out of the way. To be honest, most of those who can go to brothels to be flower girls have miserable backgrounds. Their fathers do not love their mothers, and they drank too much soup when they were young, which led to Infertility, generally around forty, people are old and pale, and there is no business anymore.

If you want to be good, your reputation will be bad, you can't find anyone, and the living people will have a bleak end, so most of the flower girls will become old bustards, looking for girls to pick up customers, a vicious circle.

Of course, Li Haitang is not such a holy mother, who is in charge of the world and other people's business, just happened to meet her today.

There was only such a small episode, and the couple didn't take it seriously, and moved on.

On both sides of the street, there are vendors selling porridge and rice, sesame seed cakes, stinky tofu, stir-fried stew, and most of them are some snacks. Some merchants are hungry, buy a few, and walk around to be full.

Li Haitang was at a stall and saw egg pancakes, which are similar to pancakes and fruit. They are made with flour and eggs, fried dough sticks or shortbread. Those who like salty taste can also add small pickles. Potato shreds, brushed with a layer of chili sauce on top, the aroma wafts far away.

"Miss, do you want to eat egg pancakes?"

Of the few stalls around, only the omelet pancakes looked cleaner. The frame was pasted with Korean paper, and the oil lamp was bright. The stall owner happened to be standing under the lantern, busy turning the shovel in his hand.

"I want to eat egg pancakes, stinky tofu, grilled corn, shredded sweet potatoes, and the big braised pork noodles in the store, and..."

The more Li Haitang talked, the hungrier she became. Her appetite was limited, and she was dazzled by reading. She just wanted to find what she wanted to eat the most.

There is a windproof stall on the side of the road, and she still wants to find a stall, drink some hot tea, and have a big meal.

Go out of the city tomorrow night, leave Lucheng and go south, even if you bid farewell to this place temporarily.

"Husband, I see there is a barbecue in front, let's go and have a look!"

When Li Haitang saw the sign, his eyes lit up, and he set off without eating the roast chicken that he had agreed to. In the cold weather, the barbecue was on fire, and it was not bad for couples to sit and eat barbecue.

"Then let's eat barbecue."

Xiao Lingchuan immediately guessed what his wife was thinking, seeing that the meat slices prepared by the stall owner were all marinated and glowed under the light, they were still fresh.

"Guests, we have chicken, pork belly, tenderloin, mutton, rabbit meat, chicken wings, grilled fish..."

In winter, there are few dishes, only a small amount of bean sprouts, fungus, potato chips and sweet potato chips, which are cut and arranged neatly.

"Then let's order the same. The chicken needs to be spicy."

The husband and wife entered the small shed, and there were two men sitting in it, eating meat and drinking heavily, talking about the girls in the brothel, that was a pleasure.

The stall owner's business is not big, so the couple found the innermost seat, and then waited for the charcoal fire and food to be served.

Li Haitang had never been to this kind of ground table barbecue. Just passing by, I saw two men dipping meat in sesame sauce, eating deliciously.

"Hey, it's difficult to do business these days. I saw that there are many rich people in the border town, so I shipped a batch of fruits from the south, and the result..."

The gate of Lucheng was closed, and the fruit couldn't be sent in. The two countries went to war, and the customers he had contacted all ran away! The man who spoke sighed. Later, more than half of the delivered fruits rotted, and he vomited blood.

The year is not good, no one can be blamed, everyone is worried about the war, dozens of carts of fruit, excluding travel expenses, half of the cost is not earned back.

"Here, that's the thing. It's called plantain in the south. It's still green when you pick it off. If it turns yellow, it's about to go bad."

Plantains are cheap in the bad streets in the south, but the people in the north have never seen them, but they are precious things. He still has three bunches in his hand, and it is difficult to find a seller. He plans to keep them for himself.

"Husband, Basho!"

When Li Haitang heard the movement, she turned her head and saw that it was indeed plantains. She had wanted to eat them for a long time, but the delivery was not good, and she couldn't find plantains in the border town, and she had never seen them.

I didn't expect that when I went out to wander around tonight, the other party happened to have it, so I might as well sell it to her!

"Little lady, you are quite knowledgeable, it is indeed Basho."

The man took a sip of his wine and saw that Li Haitang was wearing it. It looked like it belonged to a wealthy family, so he might be able to buy it to reduce his losses.

"I always sell plantains for a tael of silver in one bunch, but now they have turned yellow, and they will probably rot within a few days. If you buy them sincerely, you can buy them in three bunches for a tael of silver."

The men buy goods in the south, and they cost two cents a string, but when they are transported to the border town, the price is hundreds of times.

He has calculated that there will be wear and tear on the way, and the price is very reasonable. He can't say that he won't make a little money on a trip.

"make a deal!"

Li Haitang immediately gave the silver, broke open a plantain, peeled off the outer skin, and handed it to his savage husband, "Here, take a bite."

Xiao Lingchuan pursed his lips, his expression changed again and again.

"Husband, don't you like it?"

Seeing that he didn't move, Li Haitang withdrew his hand and took a bite. The yellow plantains were sweet and glutinous, but they couldn't be kept for long. Fortunately, they were always wrapped in straw and cotton, so they didn't freeze.

"Miss..."

Xiao Lingchuan lowered his eyes to see his wife eating happily, and swallowed the words in his mouth.

He doesn't eat much fruit, and he didn't pay attention when he went to the south, but someone sent plantains to the northwest for sale, and the price was quite high. The brothers in the village went to the Hualou to relax. They said that plantains are used to add interest to the sexual intercourse.