Pastoral home has a fierce wife

Chapter 227 Big Purchases

Seeing Wang Yi like this, Fang Yuan wanted to laugh a little, feeling a little bit out of place for a child imitating an adult, cute and cute.

Wang Yi touched her face, but she couldn't help it. Although she was not a big beauty, her facial features were not ugly, they were upright, especially her skin was white and transparent, and her eyes were like two eyes. As if the bright black gemstones were inlaid on it, it was big and bright, and it was a bit childish, but she couldn't help but vomit bitterly in her heart.

——Hey, she is actually 20 years old!Not a little girl, not even a 16-year-old girl.

A group of people walked into the grocery store. Because they had a good deal with the young boss last time, they came to the same grocery store last time.

"Ma'am, what do you want today?" The young boss recognized Wang Yi at a glance. He bought so much oil paper and was worried that the other party would not come to pick up the goods, but Wang Yi finally came.

"I want to buy brown rice," Wang Yi was actually a little puzzled, why brown rice is sold in grocery stores, shouldn't it be sold in grain stores?But she was embarrassed to ask this question.

"Okay, how much do you want?" the boss asked.

"I want fifty catties of brown rice," Fang Yuan answered directly for Wang Yi, then turned around and asked Wang Yi, "How much rice does my sister have at home?"

"Uh..." Is this also available in grocery stores?Wang Yi thought of a modern small supermarket, and grocery stores are just like modern small supermarkets.

"It's about two hundred catties," Wang Yi said.

"Then I won't buy the rice. I will buy fabrics next. Do you have white or brown rice flour at home?" Fang Yuan asked Wang Yi.

Wang Yi suddenly realized that she didn't know much about the situation at home in the village, and Li Yu was completely handling it, so she shook her head blankly.

"Twenty catties of white noodles, fifty catties of rough noodles," Fang Yuan directly made the decision for Wang Yi.

"Brown rice is five coins per catty, fifty catties is 250 coins; white flour is sixteen coins per catty, twenty catties is 320 coins; rough noodles is six coins per catty, fifty catties is three hundred coins, a total of 870 coins, you can buy it It’s a lot, and it’s cheaper in the store, minus five renminbi, that’s 860 renminbi,” the young boss clapped his abacus and reported the prices one by one.

Wang Yi stared at the young boss's plan, feeling a little dizzy. The speed at which he was pointing and pulling out the abacus was no slower than that of modern people typing on a computer.

"Oh," Wang Yi reached into his sleeve, took out a tael of silver, and handed it to the young boss.

The young boss is selling things in the front to settle accounts, and the older boss behind has already prepared things. When the young boss has found the money, the other party has already brought out [-] catties of rough noodles.

The young boss came out from the counter and ran to the back to help move things, so no one in the shop was watching.

If in modern times, this situation is impossible, after all, what if things are taken away by everyone when people are not there?People in ancient times seemed to have few concerns.

Soon, all the things Wang Yi wanted were ready, and they were moved onto the carriage one by one. The space for people to sit in the carriage was not too small, and the wheels were very heavy, which was heavier than the two hundred or so flower pots before. .

"I still have to buy some more meat," Fang Yuan said to Zhou Ben.

The carriage headed towards Wu Cheng's meat stand.

"It's so lively, is this a New Year's shopping?" Wu Chen asked with concern.

"No," Wang Yi said, "The family asks workers to help with things, and needs to get some food."

"Oh, I understand." Wu Chen didn't need to bargain with Wang Yi. When he saw her buying [-] catties of fat meat, he would immediately automatically save two cents per catty. The usual prices are average.

"Thank you, Brother Wu," Wang Yi immediately gave the other party a sweet smile.

Seeing Wang Yi like this, Wu Cheng couldn't help but cracked his mouth and smiled. In fact, his smile was a bit sinister, like a ghost with fangs smiling at others.

Zhou Shi retreated behind his father, he was only nine years old after the new year, it was impossible for him to face all this calmly.

"Thank you," Wang Yi reached out to pick up the meat from the other party, but a pair of big hands picked up the fat faster than her.

Although Wang Yi doesn't like fatty meat, the ancients liked it, and lean meat is cheap and fat meat is expensive, so they all think that fatty meat is a good thing.

"Sister, do you have big radishes at home?" Fang Yuan asked Wang Yi.

Wang Yi shook her head. She bought a house late this year, so there was no time to plant these things.

"Well, let's go buy some big radishes."

The carriage was full of things big and small, and it was difficult for Fang Yuan and Zhou Shi to sit on it, so Wang Yi was embarrassed to squeeze into the carriage again.

"Sister, come up," Fang Yuan greeted Wang Yi, they bought it, and they planned to leave the town, because they didn't think about coming back at night, so a large group of people were not in a hurry.

"No, I'll just ride a horse." Wang Yi looked at Rongtuo who was leading the horse. With Fangyuan and the others around, she couldn't let him run beside the horse. After all, the other party gave her benefits, and she was the answer to help him. Camouflaged.

Wang Yi didn't intend to owe Rongtuo anything, so she would not expose Rongtuo in front of others.

"You get on the horse first." Although Rong Tuo was leading the horse in the city, Wang Yi would not be unsafe if he was on the horse.

"Well," since the other party wanted to pretend to be a good person, let him pretend. At this moment, Wang Yi didn't have any psychological burden at all, so she got on the horse and sat down, letting Rongtuo lead the horse for herself.

A group of people left the town, and when they were walking towards the mountain village, Rong Tuo hesitated.

"Get on the horse!" Wang Yi's voice could not help but feel a little suffocated, but now they are not the only two of them here, so they can't go too far.

Rong Tuo frowned, got on the horse, and hugged Wang Yi from behind, so that he would not throw Wang Yi off when riding the horse.

Wang Yi leaned her back on Rongtuo with peace of mind, and then the horse and carriage began to run.

Because there were a lot of things in the carriage, the speed was not very fast. Ma'er Xiaohei followed the speed of the carriage and moved forward slowly. However, this kind of lukewarm feeling made Ma'er Xiaohei feel very aggrieved.

The characters are like the protagonists, although Maer Xiaohei and Wang Yi have not been around for a long time, but they are developing according to this trend.

On the horse's back, Rong Tuo felt the warm/fragrant nephrite in his arms, and knew very well that he could not do excessive things, but he still couldn't help his mood swaying for a while, and then there were some distractions, and moreover, the thick Lost.

There are causes and effects. Rong Tuo is very clear that his behavior at the beginning was too much. This is the cause he planted, and now he is ignored by Wang Yi like this. However, if he didn't think so at the beginning, how could it be possible? Meet Wang Yi?Then I felt that this fruit is not necessarily too bad.

(End of this chapter)