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Chapter 12 Going to the Market

All this is seen in Chunfeng's eyes: "It's okay, mother, I have my own way. Don't worry, I promise that Uncle Wang will happily take me to town tomorrow!"

Chunfeng's little figure made a chest-slapping gesture, which made Chunfeng Niang laugh.

Chunfeng thought to himself that this mother's habit of always crying is not good. If she has the opportunity, she should brainwash her mother, hehe.

After a busy day, the moon has already passed through the sky, and the family huddles together and sleeps soundly. Although life is poor, the warmest thing is being together as a family.

Maybe it's because I've eaten too much meat in the past few days, and even the pain of losing a loved one has faded away a lot.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, thinking about tomorrow's market, the spring breeze gradually enters the dream, will you dream about grandpa today?

Early the next morning, before dawn, Chunfeng got up, cleaned up, and prepared to catch the car, but found that her mother had already gotten up and prepared her breakfast in the kitchen.

"Feng'er, let's have something to eat before we go. It's a long way to the town. Why don't you ask your eldest sister to get up and go with you?"

Seeing that the spring breeze was picking up, Chunfeng Niang asked her to have breakfast. She was a little worried because she thought that her little daughter had not gone to the market alone.

"Don't worry, mother, I know how to do it, don't worry. Aren't there many people from the village going with us!"

Chunfeng knew that his mother only cared about him. But he felt that he was a soul in his twenties, just going to the market, so he rejected his mother's proposal.

When Chunfeng came to the village entrance with the basket on his back, he found that there was no one at the village entrance.

I thought to myself, "Am I here too early or too late? Everyone must have left!"

I looked around for a while with the basket on my back, and when I saw the ox cart slowly approaching in the distance, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, luckily I'm not too late.

"Good morning, Uncle Wang, can I be your car to go to town?" Chunfeng said with a sweet smile on his face to Uncle Wang who was driving the car.

Uncle Wang looked at the dim light of the oil lamp hanging on the bullock cart for a while, and then said to the spring breeze: "Oh, it's the spring breeze. I haven't seen you for a while. I'm going to the market today. I'm going to sell something."

thing?"

Apparently Uncle Wang asked this question after he saw the bulging things in the spring breeze basket.

"Well, our brothers and sisters picked up some mountain products in the mountains and want to take them to the town to sell them in exchange for some food." Chunfeng put the basket at the end of the oxcart and sat next to it.

In this way, the basket is almost completely blocked, making it difficult for others to peek.

Chunfeng had covered the basket with withered grass in advance, and the herbs placed on top by Chunfeng were somewhat similar to withered grass, so it was hard to tell what was in the basket for a while.

After arranging the baskets, Chunfeng took out the pheasant that had been prepared and handed it to Uncle Wang.

"Uncle Wang, you also know that my family's current situation means that I really can't afford the money to pay for the car, so this pheasant should be used as the car payment!"

When Uncle Wang saw it was a pheasant, a smile appeared on his face and he reached out to take it.

This pheasant can be sold in the town for more than ten cents per catty. He estimated that this one must weigh two or three catties. If it were sold in the town, it would cost thirty or forty cents.

His bullock cart only cost five cents per person, and it only cost thirty or forty cents for a trip. How could he be unhappy about such a thing?

"Okay, girl Chunfeng, if you come back and take my car, I won't charge you for the ride." Uncle Wang smiled at Chunfeng.
Chapter completed!
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