Lingquan Space: The group pet, the little lucky girl, is busy with the sea and farming

Chapter 461 Selling Cotton

When he opened the box, there were three shiny ingots inside.Su Genquan grabbed them and stuffed them into his arms.He gets excited when he gambles.

The sick father, anxious mother and sister he had just met faded from his mind.

"Hahaha, I'm back! Tonight, just wait for the loser to lose his pants!" Su Genquan slammed open the door next door, tucked his hem into his waist, and rushed to the dice table amidst the laughter of the crowd forward.

"666~Leopard!" The dealer opened the dice cup.Many in the room were both annoyed and cheered.Su Genquan also cheered, and excitedly took the money and put it in his pocket.

That night, in front of the small courtyard of the Su family, there was a figure wandering around the back door.There is a bamboo forest near here, and few people usually come here.

The figure looks like a person.Perhaps because it was cold, he was stomping again.From time to time he looked at the back door.

"Squeak..." The door opened gently.A hand holding a handkerchief stretched out and shook it twice. "Brother Feng?"

The man hurried over. "Why did Miss Su come so late? I'm freezing to death!"

The door opened wide again.Su Hexiang showed half of her face, and said softly, "Brother Feng, did no one see you?"

"Nobody," said the man impatiently, "where's that thing?"

"You are..." Su Hexiang was still very sensitive to changes in people's emotions, and directly covered the half-open door.

"Oh, auntie, how long have I been waiting at the door?" This man's tone was very familiar to Su Hexiang, he kept saying good things and pleading.

After a while, the door opened again, but there were more bamboo baskets on the ground.The man looked around, put the bamboo basket on his back and left.

Su Hexiang's face slowly emerged from the crack of the door.He watched him walk away before returning.

In the small courtyard of Nangong's house in Heyuan, a guest came early in the morning.The man was driving a small donkey cart and was wearing half a new cotton coat.He looks tense.

Su Yunman and Qiao Qiao are having breakfast.They were all very happy when they heard that the cotton seller introduced by Mrs. Hua had come.

There is no other reason.I walked several places that day, but there was not enough cotton.Those who can produce the required quantity of Su Yunman often charge a higher price.

This cannot be blamed on these cotton sellers.It's been a really cold winter this year, and two rains in the fall have scraped off a lot of the cotton that was blooming.

Demand is high and prices are high.This winter's new and old cotton bolls are all sold out.It is basically impossible to find cheap and good quality cotton.

"What do you call this brother?" Su Yunman invited her to the flower hall and asked with a smile.

"My surname is Mao. Just call me Maoer." Maoer sat in the lower row, his body was a little stiff, and he quickly took out cotton from his arms. "Miss, look at the cotton I collect. Although it is said to be thinner, you can still have a lot of cotton if you play it well."

"Okay", Su Yunman has become used to meeting the shopkeeper these days.She was in the habit of drinking tea for a while before introducing the subject.However, she really liked the man's character.

Su Yunman took a look and felt that Miantao was not as bad as expected.She thought: "Brother Mao, the stock of cotton bolls is running out this year, and the price of cotton is very high. How can we lower the stock and not sell it?"

Mao'er scratched his head, "..." He was a little embarrassed to mention this, but Mrs. Hua pointed him out, and repeatedly said that Xiaoyu was not easy, so he gritted his teeth and said everything.

The reason why he dared to pick these cotton bolls in autumn was to extract oil.This cottonseed oil cannot be eaten, but it is good for the shipyard.On weekdays, many people come to maintain the boat.

(End of this chapter)