Chapter VIII Information Exchange(2/2)
The woman squatting in front of the brazier used two long sticks to pick through the brazier, picking out some things from time to time.
The woman heard the footsteps and stood up quickly.
Looking back, by the flickering firelight in the brazier,
Bai Ye saw her face clearly.
He seemed to have forgotten his name. Bai Ye only remembered that she was Wang Hao's wife.
After a moment of silence, Bai Ye nodded to her as a greeting and passed her by.
"Wait... um, um, I collected some rosin." Peng Xiuying lifted her hair from her ears.
"There are too many impurities in rosin when used directly. You need to boil it first to filter out the impurities. If you need it, I can sell filtered rosin here. I also have some rosin that is not very pure. You can also use it if you need it."
Find me."
Peng Xiuying said.
Bai Ye hummed, as if he felt that he was too indifferent.
After all, it is not easy for others who have just lost their husbands and have a child to raise.
Bai Ye was silent for a moment, and then said: "I will come to you if I need anything."
I don't know if she heard the sincerity in Bai Ye's tone, but a smile appeared on Peng Xiuying's face.
Peng Xiuying is not a beauty in the popular sense.
Her eyes are small, her nose is ordinary, and her lips are a bit thick.
The only thing worthy of praise is that her face shape is very good, with a gentle oval face, which is very attractive.
"Thanks."
Peng Xiuying said gratefully.
She didn't dare to explore because she was the only adult left in the family.
If one of the two pillars is broken, the remaining one will also be broken.
The sky of this family has collapsed.
So she could only try her best to obtain food through her own labor.
"You are my first customer, and I will give you a preferential price when the time comes." Peng Xiuying said with a smile.
"OK."
After Bai Ye left, Peng Xiuying continued to squat in front of the brazier and stared blankly at the brazier.
I don't know what I thought of, and tears wet my eyes.
A sudden stinging pain came, and she was brought back to reality by the pain. She couldn't help but groaned in pain.
Just now because I was distracted, my little finger touched the edge of the brazier.
Holding her burned fingers, Peng Xiuying burst into tears.
She sniffed and raised her sleeves to wipe the corners of her eyes.
He pursed his lips and continued to pick out impurities from the melted rosin without saying a word.
Chapter completed!