Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 100
After thinking wildly for a while, Qingli shook her head, and manually threshed the previously harvested rice. Although it was done manually and mentally, she felt her complexion turned pale after a short time, and beads of sweat rolled down her face. , There is a feeling of suffocation due to lack of oxygen, which must be the result of excessive use of spiritual consciousness.

Stopping what she was doing, she went to the hot spring pool on the second floor to take a bath, Qingli felt instantly full of energy again, she got out of the space and lay down on the bed, and had a good sleep.

The next day, after the whole family had breakfast, Qingli was about to take her cousin Mo Qingju out, when she saw Lin Fengche standing under a big tree, not scrambling for work as usual, as if she had something to say , He hesitated to speak but stopped.

"Brother Che, do you have something to say to me?"

After getting along for the past two days, Qingli's impression of him has become better. Even though he may have been really rich in the past, but now he can endure hardships. Aunt Zhang was too busy, so he also went up to help.

"Well, I already recognized Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang as godfathers and godmothers." Lin Fengche was wearing a new suit, and standing there was very attractive, which was far from the slovenliness of the previous two days.

"It's a good thing, but my mother is out, otherwise let's set up a table at home to celebrate!"

The ancients attached great importance to the recognition of relatives, and generally there was a ceremony. Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang were not easy. When fleeing for refuge, their only son died early. None of the people.

"Yeah, I don't have any relatives in my hometown. My godfather and mother discussed it and wanted to send me to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts and keep fit."

This is what Lin Fengche wanted to talk about. After all, living in Qingli’s house is a burden, and he should repay the kindness of drinking water. He doesn’t have the ability now. If he goes to the medical hall to practice martial arts, With a little kung fu, he can protect the person he wants to protect. If he had been smart back then, neither could his sister...

"Go, Uncle Zhang and Auntie are both real people. Besides, there is no work at home. Have you chosen a date? Choose a suitable one to formally kowtow, and then we can open a table."

Qingli nodded with a smile, and said a few more words to Lin Fengche, then took the hand of her cousin Mo Qingju, and the two walked to the market side by side.

"Little sister, I haven't been to the town for a long time. There used to be no market here. I don't know when it will open."

Mo Qingju dragged Qingli into the crowd, it was bustling at this time, many men, women and children came out for a stroll, the sellers were also shouting, there was a noisy bargaining sound.

"I've never been to town much before."

Qingli carefully searched the memory of the original owner of the body, and found that she has been to very few places, and it is not that she has not been to the town, but because of her appearance, she is often looked at with a little curiosity, even if there is no malice, It's still uncomfortable, but the little girl's self-esteem is still quite strong.

Cousin Qingju prefers the kind of peddler who carries the burden. This kind of peddler usually buys and sells goods in far away places. In fact, what he earns is hard money. Sometimes there will be new things, and the price is not too high. Every time I go to the village, the older girls and younger daughter-in-laws in the village will tell each other, and then come to pick them together.

"Little sister, what do you think of this lard paste? It's good for wiping hands."

Before Qingli could speak, the salesman immediately introduced, "Young girl has a good eye! This lard ointment is good for wiping your hands and face. We farmers are exposed to the wind and sun. After a year of hard work, our face can be exposed to the sun. The skin has fallen off. Take advantage of the winter, when the sun is not so strong, you need to take good care of it. I bought this lard ointment from Fengyang City, and the maids of rich families are also using it. The price is not expensive and it is real. This little box will last all winter."

The salesman was very good at talking, and he made his cousin Mo Qingju very excited. Qingli looked at her hands, and found that they were not as delicate as a nine-year-old girl should be. Thick and red.

My grandma has been bedridden, and sometimes I can’t get off the kang to go to the toilet. My aunt and cousin take turns to take care of me. The quilts and blankets at home have to be changed frequently. In winter, the dripping water turns into ice. After washing in the yard for a while, my hands are cold stiff.

"How do you sell this lard ointment?"

Qingli doesn't like this kind of thing, and the name is made of lard, it must be greasy when rubbed on the face, she smelled the white paste in the box, and there was a faint fragrance of jasmine , wiping hands should be ok.

"A box of two hundred Wen."

"so expensive."

Cousin Mo Qingju shook her head, and was about to take Qingli to leave, and said, "Two hundred Wen is enough for a family to eat and drink for a month."

"Little girl, it's really not expensive. You go to inquire about it. Other people's homes will at least add ten or twenty yuan. I buy goods in Fengyang City. I exclude the money for carriage and money, and the money for accommodation is to keep the cost." , are from the folks in the village, I don’t ask for a high price, and they can be used all winter.”

Seeing the disapproval on Mo Qingju's face, the shopkeeper was also a little anxious. He didn't want to lose the deal. Seeing that the two little girls could wear them well, he probably couldn't afford them.

"So, can it be cheaper?"

"It can be five cents less at most. If you think it's still expensive, then go to other people's homes to see if they can sell you for this price. Shop around."

Qingli is not short of a few copper coins. Last time she heard from her mother Liu that lard ointment is indeed at this price. If the conditions are not good, there are a few acquaintances who buy it together and then share it out.

"Okay then, buy a box."

Qingli took out her purse, and said to her cousin, "My mother gave me money when I went out. I bought this lard ointment, which can be used by both you and your aunt."

"My mother also gave it to me. I have money myself."

Mo Qingju also took out her purse. The small wooden box that Qingli gave her last time already contained a lot of interesting things. She didn’t have any gifts to return, so she could only make a few pairs of worthless insoles at home. This time the lard paste was Mother told her to buy it, so I can no longer take advantage of it.

"Cousin Qingju, why are you being polite to me? Uncle and cousin have been helping my family build a house. If you are so outcast, do you still have to pay your family?"

"No, that's not what I meant."

Qingli gave the money, then took Mo Qingju's hand and said, "Don't be afraid that the money won't be spent, I can eat, little girl, I'll be hungry after a while, buy me buns then. "

"It's enough to keep you full."

Mo Qingju was originally depressed because she didn't grab the money, and was coaxed by Qingli for a few words, and she became happy again. The two sisters didn't buy anything after that, they just kept shopping and said a few words when they saw new ones. Let's talk about it.

(End of this chapter)