Escape from the desert

Chapter 64 Buying Ironware

The smile on Jiang Yan's face did not diminish, but her heart blossomed with joy. Not only did she find a long-term supply place, but she also sold the recipe. With the big money, she could openly build a house.

"Aunt Jiang, let's sign a contract."

Shopkeeper Fu handed the written contract to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan took a closer look and felt that there was no problem, so she decisively signed her own name and pressed her handprint.

She is very fond of the contract of this era. This contract is equivalent to a contract, but it is stronger and more effective than modern contracts. Usually, each person has one copy of the contract. Once there is an accident, the government will directly check it. To a large extent, the interests of both parties are guaranteed.

"That's it."

Shopkeeper Fu collected the contract, then took out a 100 tael silver note and 50 tael silver, and Jiang Yan took it away.

"Starting tomorrow, three pots of cold tofu will be delivered every day, and the settlement will be made on the same day."

"No problem, tomorrow I will let Xiao Er wait for you at the door early. You can just bring it. If it sells well, I will increase the amount with you."

The shopkeeper Fu smiled, and his hearty voice was a bit heroic. He sent Jiang Yan downstairs, and also asked the second child to bring some cakes for the two children. Jiang Yan did not want to take advantage of it, and repeatedly refused.

"Fu shopkeeper stay, let's come to Japan for a long time."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, she led the two children out of the restaurant and on the street. The two children were delighted, their small chests took a big breath, they relaxed a lot, and it took a long time to come out. She looked The two small radish sticks with clean candied fruit sticks looked very cute. They watched the two carefully look at the surrounding shops and bought them some cakes.

There are many kinds of pastries in this era. Jiang Yan chose some rice cakes, sugar cakes and some red jujube cakes, and bought five packs, so that everyone could eat them.

Passing by a street vendor selling candied gourd again, Jiang Yan bought a bunch for everyone in the family with fairness, impartiality and openness.

"Erbi, this is a candied fruit for you."

Jiang Yan shouted at Erbi who was squatting at the back of the booth and was diligently washing the dishes. On a hot day, the little guy was squatting there, a thin and small one. She clearly asked everyone to come and get her candied fruit, only this idiot Children, quietly squatting in place to work.

"Little aunt..." Erbi murmured.

He stared blankly at the little aunt who was walking towards him. The hot sun made the air a little distorted. At this noon, Jiang Erbi's eyes were red again. He didn't understand what kind of picture this was. He only knew that the sun It was very big, and the breeze blowing across his face was hot, and the little aunt was like a fairy, giving him warmth once again.

"Why are your eyes red, is there a needle eye?"

Jiang Yan looked at Erbi suspiciously, feeling a little distressed, the scars on her face were still obvious, several bruises had not dissipated, and there were old scars accumulated over the years under the clothes.

"The weather is hot, don't put your clothes on so tightly, and the scars on your body still need to be ventilated, so as not to get inflamed at that time."

"Understood... little aunt."

He held the bright red candied gourd, like a kitten, and carefully licked it. Candied gourd was very sweet, but his heart was even sweeter, and his timid little eyes lingered on Jiang Yan.

"Mother, aren't you going to buy a hoe? Why did you buy the candied haws and this pastry? I bought so much. This thing is very expensive. It's enough for our family to eat a lot of brown rice."

Lin Bei counted the money while eating. The more he counted the little guy, the more his face stretched. The candied gourd in his hand was neither edible nor not. .

In fact, it's not just him, everyone in the Lin family is carefully licking the candied haws in their hands. The farmers are willing to eat less candy, and even fewer are willing to buy such precious snacks as candied haws. Several children have never eaten them, so they eat very slowly. and cautiously.

"Don't worry, mother made a lot of money today, I'll tell you later when I go back tonight."

"The third child and I will go buy a hoe." It wasn't that she didn't want to buy it, but she was mainly holding Xiaodouzi and Xiaowu, and she didn't have any extra hands to bring back.

"Mother, I'll go too! I don't know the price of the iron shop yet."

Lin Bei raised his bright eyes and looked at his mother expectantly. He had been to many shops on the street, but he had not been to the iron shop.

Jiang Yan said a little. Anyway, as long as he works hard to make money and has more money in his hand, Xiao Qiaopao should not be reluctant to spend money. Now that he knows more about the prices in the town, he can also exercise his computing ability and social interaction.

After resting for a while, the three went directly to the blacksmith shop. At this time, the blacksmith shop was doing well, and there were a few people hanging out in it.

Iron is very precious in this era. General household iron tools can be purchased directly, but hunting swords and swords need to be registered with the government, because they are afraid that someone will make weapons privately and a large number of iron tools will flow, so the craftsmen of the blacksmith shop must have As a craftsman, the management is also strict.

"Mother, let's just buy three hoes and three sickles, not kitchen knives, right?"

Lin Bei was calculating what he wanted to buy, and his little head looked back and forth in the shop.

Looking at the large iron pots hanging on the wall, Jiang Yan said, "If you want two more iron pots, the bottom of the pot at home will burn through."

Last time I went to Jiang's house, I bought a kitchen knife and it was brand new. I guess Mrs. Jiang bought a new kitchen knife, so I don't need to buy kitchen knives for now. Instead, Jiang Yan wanted to customize some pots and pans. , or wait until the new house is built later.

"What! The iron pot costs two hundred cents? It's so expensive!"

When Lin Bei heard that the iron pot that his mother had chosen cost [-] wen, his face blushed instantly, and his small hand tightly clenched the book of leaves and leaves he made. The blacksmith shop owner also looked at him dumbfounded.

Jiang Yan hurried over: "Little Si...cough, that [-] wen is okay, look, it's iron, it can be used as soon as it is bought home."

Jiang Yan subconsciously blocked the eyes of other people in the store, but Lin Bei still saw others' pointing, and his face became even more shy... But when he thought that an iron pot would cost so much money, his eyes were filled with reluctance. Even more.

In fact, the iron pot at home... can still persist!
"...Well, this little customer, if you think this iron pot is more expensive, you can consider the one here. This one is smaller, relatively thinner, and the price is much cheaper, only 150 ren!"

The owner of the iron shop is also a good person. He hurriedly attracted Lin Bei's attention and introduced him to several cheaper models. He quickly placed the cheap iron pans for a few people to choose.

Jiang Yan hastily refused: "Little Si, let's buy it if we want. It will take a long time. Boss, just take the iron pot that I liked just now, and pick a few good hoes and sickles."

The iron pot is big and thick. There are many people eating at home, so I must choose two big ones. One pot for home and one pot for stall is just right.

(End of this chapter)