Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Mrs. Song finally couldn't hold back her tears, but she held back her tears and ate the buns in one bite. After eating, she said, "Okay."

After getting her mother's approval and her father's acquiescence, Xiaoxiao started to tidy up the house. She first sorted out the chaff that had long been disliked, took it out of the place where the grain was stored, and placed it in the most conspicuous place in the kitchen, and then Early in the morning, I used three times the amount of rice to cook a large pot of thick porridge.

Mrs. Song didn't say anything when she saw it. After Xiaoxiao's experiment, she boiled all the eggs she got yesterday, exactly five, and no one in the family was left behind.

Everyone has their own tasks today. Mrs. Song has to help pickle a few more jars of sour bamboo shoots at home. Xiaoxiao and her eldest and second brothers continue to go to the market to set up stalls. Ning Fengnian is not allowed to do heavy work by his family, so he continues to sit and make up. In the bamboo basket, Xiaoxiao watched her parents finish breakfast, and then she and her brothers went next door to borrow a scooter.

They had to carry more jars today, and it would be difficult to move without a cart. They didn’t want to squeeze into Old Uncle Zhang’s cart with other people in the village. It was one thing not to want to spend money. The people on the cart were too talkative. , letting the old house know that they sell sour bamboo shoots is another trouble.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he knocked on the door, he found that Ayan and his guards next door were already ready to go out: "We are going too."

Yesterday, they left a secret code in a secret place in the county town. They had to go and see if there was a response today. However, they thought that if the neighbors knew that they were traveling together, they might have to prepare breakfast for them.

The guard Yun was also happy, but for some reason the young master didn't seem to want to trouble others. Hey, he obviously had a bad appetite recently, but everything the neighbor girl made was to his liking.

There was no prey to be delivered today, so Ning Erlang resolutely took over the task of pushing the cart from Yun Yi. Xiaoxiao also felt more at ease because of this. She even brought a quilt with her specially today, so that she could sleep comfortably without fear of catching a cold. She was there as soon as she slept The city gate.

After patting their faces to wake themselves up, they said goodbye to Rong Yan and the other two, and then walked towards yesterday's noodle stall.

The stall owner is a good person. He promised to save a place for them yesterday, so Xiaoxiao specially brought him a big bun. The stall owner reciprocated and promised that he would pack lunch. Ning Erlang followed up and brought it to him in a sensible way. A small jar of sour bamboo shoots, both parties were very satisfied.

Not long after the stall was set up, a few familiar faces who had been here yesterday showed up. When they saw them, they asked: "Do you want to buy two and get one free today?" I only paid when I heard that it was possible.

Customers in twos and threes gradually bought half a jar of sour bamboo shoots, adding more than thirty copper coins to their small treasury. Finally, Ning Erlang's eyes lit up, and he stood up and greeted: "Aunt Wang, this way, this way!"

The woman who was called Aunt Wang walked over quickly and walked around the stall without saying anything: "I want these, give me the jar as well."

The money was such a surprise that Ning Erlang couldn't close his mouth, but he still couldn't understand it.

"I bought so much without blinking an eye. I am worthy of being from a wealthy family."

Just those two small jars can last for more than a month at their home.

The stall owner who was adding water to the noodle pot replied casually: "It belongs to the county magistrate's family. His young master has been anorexic since he was a child, so whenever he sees any novel and unique food outside, the young master happens to be willing to eat it." , I can’t wait to buy them all back.”

Yes, theirs is not an expensive thing. Even with the altar and the bamboo shoots, the total is only three hundred and ninety-nine cents. The price was still fixed by Xiaoxiao. He said that four hundred cents didn't sound good, so he took the initiative to reduce the price by one penny. Anyway, this amount of money is certainly nothing to a wealthy family. I heard that rich people buy things directly with silver.

Xiaoxiao accepted the copper coins with a sigh in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that bamboo shoots are almost equal to pig food in the eyes of people in this time and space, they wouldn't be selling them so cheaply. After thinking about this, he heard Ning Erlang sigh: "I didn't expect to just dig it up." There are a lot of bamboo shoots that are so valuable."

Xiaoxiao: ...Your "value" and my "value" seem to be different.