Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 55 The Lame Man

Seeing Yao Huahua's vigilant eyes, Wu Liangkai said again: "I know you are worried that you won't get the money, but I can promise that I will give you as much as you have, for example, you sell this little carriage for twenty cents, right? I'll give you eighteen cents, and this hairpin will give you eight cents, as well as this pen holder, this little hook... In short, you can sell it to me for two cents less than the original price, which will save you When you set up a stall, your money will come quickly, and you will not lose money."

This is a good idea. Yao Huahua and Wang Mudan glanced at each other, and they both felt that the deal was OK.

Yao Huahua said: "We... want cash, pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand!"

Wu Liang patted his thigh: "No problem, you can bring your things to my shop to get money now, and get to know the way by the way, next time you make something, send it directly to my shop!"

So they counted the current inventory, and then followed Wu Liang to his shop.

His shop is in the center of the town. The traffic of people in this area is particularly dense, but it is a prosperous shop. His shop also sells various crafts, such as fans, lanterns, four treasures of the study, hairpins for daughters, toys for children, etc.

After arriving at the store, Wu Liangkai seemed very generous and readily settled the money with them. This time, he settled another three hundred Wen at once.

After the deal was made, Wu Liangkai wanted to invite them to lunch, saying that he wanted to talk about the next cooperation, but Yao Huahua declined.

Yao Huahua thought that if she came out to do business, she would have to settle accounts clearly. What if Wu Liangkai asked her to lower the price next time if her feelings were revealed after eating, it was better to keep a distance.

She always thinks that Wu Liangkai is very good, but in business, everything is about making money. If both parties are beneficial, they can cooperate as long as they can.

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However, lunch is always eaten. After getting the money, Yao Huahua took Wang Mudan to a pork knuckle rice stall, pointed at the steaming and oily stewed pork knuckle at the door, and licked his mouth. .

A person who seemed very shrewd just now, when he saw the pig's hand rice, he immediately became that cute little girl with a gluttonous mouth.

This trotter is only fifteen yuan a piece, which was unaffordable before, but now it is affordable.

Seeing that Hua'er was so greedy, Wang Mudan said: "Hua'er, how about... let's have some?"

Wang Mudan hasn't eaten pork knuckle for several years. Country people have little oil and water, and they are most greedy for fatty pork. They have no resistance to this kind of fat but not greasy pork knuckle.

Yao Huahua nodded happily. It's strange. Although she was an orphan in her last life, she never liked fatty things. In this life, she probably worked a lot, and now she is in the stage of growing her body. She passed by here that time. I can't forget the braised pork knuckle here.

The owner of the shop was also enthusiastic. Seeing the two women groaning outside, he quickly invited them in. Before they could open their mouths, he brought out two portions of braised pork knuckle rice that had already been cut: "Fresh and hot braised pork knuckle, women eat it." It is white and beautiful, the man is strong and thick after eating it, and the two young ladies still want to eat it, come, sit inside."

Wang Mudan blushed to the base of her neck, while Yao Huahua stared at the pig's hand rice and smiled.

She has always been insensitive to matters between men and women, so she could not hear the slightly meaty words of the shop owner.

Two servings of pork knuckle rice came quickly.The stewed pork knuckle was bright yellow, and it was still steaming when it was spread on the white rice. The two green lettuces next to it made people's appetite soar.

While eating, Yao Huahua casually glanced at the side of the street, and suddenly saw a figure walking by the side of the street.

Because his back was facing away, Yao Huahua couldn't see his face clearly. He only felt that the man's height should be about 1.8 meters [-] by the modern measurement method, which is considered very tall in this era, and his figure was burly. You can feel the strong muscles inside him through the ragged clothes.

However, his legs were limping, and he walked slowly on a bamboo crutch, looking very decadent.

　That's right, you guessed right, that person... is indeed Baoshan... I hope you don't hit me...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)