Chapter 208 Helper
Sun Zhuang didn't want to talk anymore.

Zhao Luoyang still looked unsatisfied, looked at shopkeeper Sun and said: "This time I sold the fur, I will buy some paper money for incense candles, and after I go back, I will worship and worship, and let Ah Shu collect the money, and I can also buy some clothes, what do you think?" Right? I'll repeat it a few more times, every time I think of my grandfather and uncle, that's what we did, and it works."

Sun Zhuang could only nod his head: "It should be useful."

"It's not only the Chinese New Year, but you can also send lanterns and paper clothes. You have given us so much money, and Ashu's share is indispensable. I will go buy it in a while."

Sun Zhuang originally wanted to question this girl, but suddenly felt that he had no position to say anything.

What a kind girl!It was as if he was helping the people in the village to ask her to do this.

Zhao Luoyang and Shi Jiu said in their minds: "It seems that they suspect that there are still people who know about this."

The shopkeeper Sun's appearance is afraid of accidents.

Doesn't this look like a ghost?

Shopkeeper Sun knew it was useless to ask, so he still did not give up and said, "Apart from these, is there anything else?"

When I asked this, the girl in front of me was startled for a moment, then turned her eyes, as if she was thinking about it carefully.

After a while, Zhao Luoyang said: "Then I'll pay attention when I go back?"

As if he was disappointed to find Shopkeeper Sun, Zhao Luoyang said: "I didn't find out, maybe someone in the village knows, I'll ask everyone when I get back."

He didn't catch any fish, but lost the bait. Sun Zhuang's feeling at this moment can be imagined, the money is nothing more than money, how much thought did he waste?
That's how it ended up.

"Shopkeeper," Zhao Luoyang said, "If I ask something, how should I tell you? Are you still in the shop?"

How could Sun Zhuang refuse this, even if there was a slight possibility, he couldn't let it go.

Sun Zhuang said: "It's good to stay here, if I'm not here, let the guys find me."

Zhao Luoyang laughed after hearing this, looking very happy, and then tentatively said: "Then... if we still have furs, can we sell them here?"

Sun Zhuang's throat moved, and he felt inexplicably cut by a knife. He just wanted to ask, can this girl still be considered as a long-term business?

In the future, she will charge a high price for all the furs she sells?

Once or twice is fine, how can he make her like this every time?

The elders of her family didn't care about it.

Sun Zhuang glanced at the man not far away, the man kept his head down, as if all this had nothing to do with him, no matter what the girl said, he would not make a sound.

Zhao Luoyang stood up: "Then, shopkeeper, let's go first."

Sun Zhuang got up and sent several people out.

When Zhao Luoyang came in, he carried a light bamboo basket on his back, and when he left, there was 27 coins in the bamboo basket, and now Zhao Xuejing hugged him tightly in his arms.

They gained a lot this trip.

After the group left, Sun Zhuang took a deep breath.

The man came forward and said: "You are kind, you sold them such a high price, this year the mouse skin is not expensive, it can only be sold for [-] yuan."

"I know," Sun Zhuang said with a dark face, "Just put it on the account and say I paid for it."

"Then," said the man, "if these people come here again, what will happen if they still sell mouse skins?"

Sun Zhuang felt cold, but soon he waved his hand: "Thirty copies have been sold today."

The guy nods.

Seeing that the guy still didn't understand, Sun Zhuang let out all the anger suppressed in his heart: "How could it be possible? They dug out the rat hole?"

After saying this, Sun Zhuang tidied up his robe, put on his cloak and walked out of the shop, he was going to see the uncle...

Walking on the road, Sun Zhuang couldn't help sighing, how would he tell the uncle?
……

Zhao Xuejing walked forward, the heavy bamboo basket seemed to be able to shield him from the wind, making his whole body warm up.

Zhao Luoyang and Zhao Yuan asked the siblings to ask about the price of charcoal in front of them. Zhao Yuanji swallowed while holding the freshly baked glutinous rice cakes. This was just bought by his elder sister. There were a large bag of thirty.

After finally entering the city once, Zhao Yuanji didn't want to keep thinking about this bag of glutinous rice cakes, but the aroma of glutinous rice cakes went straight into his nose and took his soul away.

"Ji Geer," Zhao Xuejing said, "you knew you were going to sell rat skin when you came here?"

"I know." Zhao Yuanji didn't even blink his eyes, "I'm still counting for sister."

real?Zhao Xuejing looked at his son, but couldn't tell whether it was the truth or a lie.

Zhao Yuanji nodded honestly: "Don't worry! Sister bought them all on the road, and I'm only selling them now."

Zhao Xuejing pondered, this is also possible.

But when did you buy it?They don't even know.

Zhao Luoyang has already inquired about the price of charcoal. Half a month ago, a scale of [-] catties of charcoal cost only [-] Wen, but now it costs [-] Wen.

"Are you migrants?" said the charcoal seller, "The local people have already stored enough charcoal, and only migrants buy it so late, but there is no way, there is no wood to burn too much charcoal, Only these can be sold."

Zhao Luoyang and Zhao Yuanrang walked away, and Zhao Yuanrang said: "Why don't you go grab it? I haven't heard of such a price. I don't believe there is no wood. They cut so much wood on the mountain, and they just don't sell it on purpose. , When everyone is too cold, I have to spend this money."

As soon as Zhao Yuanrang finished speaking, the charcoal seller shouted again: "If you want to buy it, come and buy it. You may have to buy [-] Wen a scale tomorrow."

Zhao Yuanrang said: "Tomorrow, we will ask Brother Shi and Uncle Feng to sell it. We will only sell [-] Wen, and then we will sell it to the migrants. We can also earn some money at [-] Wen, but not that much."

Rice grains and charcoal are life-saving items. Unlike others, these items are expensive, and more people will freeze to death or starve to death.

Mr. Zhao will manage the food price, and the government office will also sell some low-value charcoal to help, but after all, the amount is not much, and it would be best if they can help each other.

Zhao Luoyang looked at Zhao Yuanrang and nodded with a smile: "Go back and discuss it with Uncle Feng and the others."

After the brothers and sisters said this, they would go to the brush and ink shop in front again, and look for a few more shops to buy more books.Zhao Yuanrang was in high spirits. After seeing the price of charcoal, he felt an energy in his heart, wanting to read more books, at least as rich as his husband.

Without Mr., they would not be able to build a charcoal kiln, and they would have to spend a lot of money to buy it.

Zhao Luoyang looked around, in fact, she still wanted to inquire about Zhang Yuan.

In his mind, Shi Jiu said, "Want to go to Zhang Yuan's house?"

"Well," Zhao Luoyang said, "Unfortunately, we don't know where Zhang Yuan's family is, and we don't know if there are still Liu family members watching us."

"Don't worry," Shi Jiu's voice was very soft, "find a chance to ask someone."

Zhao Luoyang found that after the system upgrade, Shi Jiu became a little different. He seemed to speak more patiently than before. Although his tone was still rigid, it made her feel very warm.

"Miss Zhao."

A familiar voice came, and Zhao Luoyang turned around and saw Wang Huai smiling.

Huaiguang stepped forward to salute.

Zhao Xuejing recognized that this was the steward of the Wang family's village, and immediately said: "I didn't expect to meet you here, how is the Wang family's son?"

Wang Huai hurriedly said: "I missed you, the young master is much better."

"That's good," Zhao Xuejing said, "It is said that if you take good care of your illness in winter, the root will be eradicated in spring, and you are young, so you will be cured soon."

Wang Huai saluted again to thank him, and then he looked at Zhao Luoyang: "Miss Zhao, can you take a moment to speak? You asked my son Zhuangzi before, and he asked me to talk to you carefully."

Zhao Luoyang naturally didn't ask Mr. Wang these things, but she could guess what Wang Huai was going to say, it should be related to Ah Shu's case.

Zhao Luoyang nodded and looked at Zhao Xuejing: "Third Uncle, go to the brush and ink shop first, and I will be back in a while."

Zhao Xuejing was a little worried.

Wang Huai hurriedly said: "Otherwise we will find a tea house."

"No need," Zhao Xuejing said, "Just here, we'll just wait."

Wang Huai and Zhao Luoyang walked into the alley next to them.

Wang Huai made a long story short: "Ms. Zhao's family mentioned the Liu family before, and you are worried. Let me come to help. Just now I saw Miss Zhao's family come out of Liu's shop, and I know that the young lady may be investigating this matter. Whatever I can do, the Miss Zhao family just orders."

(End of this chapter)

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