This time I go to the town, I don’t have to ride a ox cart.

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Sancheng walked directly.

Zhao Sancheng carried a big backdrop on his back. He Ju told him today that he would buy a lot of things, and only a larger backdrop was enough to fit.

Zhao Yuanle walked along the way and was very interested in everything around her. She was especially concerned about the pig grass on the roadside.

Zhao Sancheng: "Wang Baochang lives in this town, and we will go and see him at that time."

Zhao Yuanle's expression changed.

She and Zhao Yuanlan didn't tell anyone about the matter in the county before, so Zhao Sancheng didn't know about it.

But the maid from Wang Baochang's family would definitely tell Wang Baochang the news.

Zhao Yuanle felt that if he and Zhao Sancheng came to the door, they would inevitably ask about this matter.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanle spoke: "But we didn't take anything, go empty-handed?"

Zhao Sancheng also reacted.

"Yes, then let's go and buy some later."

Zhao Yuanle said again: "There is still a shortage of this thing at home. I said, either we will give away our own homes, or we will not go. I forgot this time, let's go next time."

Zhao Sancheng was a little hesitant.

"I've been there, it's not good if I don't go to visit the door."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, we just buy something, and this is not a real in-laws. Maybe they think we will come to the door as soon as we come, just like the one who beats Qiufeng."

When Zhao Sancheng heard this, he immediately said, "That's impossible, to fight Qiufeng? We don't lack food and clothing. Even if we lack it, it's impossible to fight Qiufeng. It's embarrassing to say it."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "That's it."

Zhao Sancheng: "Forget it, I won't go anymore. Let's go back when I buy good things. Oh, by the way, don't you still want to sell that thing? How are you going to sell it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "There are no acquaintances here, so I'll ask in the shop selling powder."

She had thought about it. Even if the boss of the cosmetic shop didn't want it, she could still squat around the women who came to buy things.

After discussing, the two of them talked all the way and arrived in this town.

This town is relatively large nearby. A street extends along the only flat ground by the river. There are two or three forks in the middle, and there are a large number of residents.

The most important thing is that this is a small river estuary, and there are large households living in the town, doing business, and requiring labor, which attracts many young and middle-aged people with free time nearby.

Also, because young and middle-aged people gather here, there are small restaurants and stalls selling things around.

It seems quite lively here.

Zhao Sancheng has been following Zhao Yuanle because he is a little crazy.

Zhao Yuanle was very attentive when he looked at the scene on the street.

The people in this town are much poorer, which can be seen as naked.

The clothes people here wear are much worse than those worn by the county people at first glance, and they are not as clean as they are. They have one matte and one matte.

It’s still spring, and it’s not very warm. Many people wear straw sandals, and some even go barefoot directly. These people don’t have the money to wear cloth shoes and good shoes.

Zhao Yuanle's eyes swept across the faces of the passing people, and what he saw was not yellow-skinned skin, but black-skinned skin.

Many of their skin is darkened and all kinds of wrinkles are very heavy. The exposed necks seem to be blocky dots like black mud that I haven't taken a bath for a long time. When they grin, most people's teeth are yellow.

After watching the way, Zhao Yuanle saw that the child's teeth were white when he smiled, but they were also sparse, like rat teeth.

After seeing it, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Sancheng wondered: "What's wrong, why are you sighing?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I think we are so poor."

Zhao Sancheng doesn't think so.

"We're not poor, are we?"

He thought his family was very good. Not only did he eat a lot, but he also had meat, oil and vegetables, and he could wear new clothes and live in a tiled house.

Zhao Yuanle: "Maybe it is."

Her we are not referring to our own family, but to the small farmers who have seen them all over the way.

Zhao Sancheng smiled and said, "You are making a joke, are we still poor? Let's go, Uncle San has money today, so I will take you to eat well."

Zhao Yuanle: "What to eat?"

Zhao Sancheng: "What do you want to eat?"

Zhao Yuanle thought for a while and said, "Fat intestine!"

Zhao Sancheng: "Then I went to eat fatty rice noodles at noon. We will buy the things first."

As he said that, Zhao Sancheng began to mutter what He Ju told him.

"To make Qingming vegetable dumplings, you need special flour, and buy some rice cakes and pears. The most important thing is to buy yellow paper, incense candles and incense, oh, and half a pound of white wine."

Zhao Yuanle nodded and then asked Zhao Sancheng: "Can you buy some butter?"

She wants to eat butter hot pot and hot tripe.

Zhao Sancheng: "Your Sanniang brought some back yesterday and knew you wanted to eat hot pot, so you prepared it for you."

Zhao Yuanle laughed.

"Then you don't have to buy it. But I think you can also buy some red potato powder, konjac, and bean skin. These are the best hot when they are hot. Well, it's OK if there is duck blood and duck intestines."

Zhao Sancheng smiled and looked at Zhao Yuanle to count these things.

He told Zhao Yuanle: "Anyway, your Sanniang has given me so much money. After we buy those, as long as we have the money left, we can buy these for you."

When Zhao Yuanle heard this, he narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Okay, I'll bargain well then."

Since that's the case, she will bargain desperately later, and she will cut as much as she can!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanle suddenly scolded Yi Li in his heart.

Damn it, if her silver dollar and change were not robbed, would she still be so stingy?

Yi Li in the county town suddenly sneezes, and he concluded: It must be Zhao Yuanle's stupid person who was scolding him.

At this time, Zhao Yuanle thought about the essential oils and pure dew on his body now and clenched his fists.

She said she should save the money she sold this time.

Just as Zhao Yuanle secretly swore, Zhao Sancheng saw the woman selling rice cakes on his back, and hurriedly called Zhao Yuanle and walked over quickly.

Zhao Yuanle calmed down and asked the woman how to sell rice cakes.

The woman hugged the baby and coaxed her, and replied, "One of three rice cakes, one for ten, one for free, and one for twenty."

As she said that, she flipped the cake next to her that was wrapped in banana leaves.

"This is made of corn, two pieces of rice, if you buy more, you should buy ten pieces and get one for the same rice cakes, and get three for twenty pieces."

Zhao Yuanle, who was originally planning to bargain, listened to the offer and looked at the woman's rough hands and thin baby, and stopped.

Zhao Sancheng gently touched Zhao Yuanle.

He lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "No more bargaining?"

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Oh, this, the people in front of me have ripped clothes and shoes. The baby is so young and so thin, so she really can't say what she bargained.

When Zhao San saw that Zhao Yuanle didn't say anything, he asked.

"This is the only price? Is it cheaper?"

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