Farmhouse Qiaofei

Chapter 56
A sheet of tofu was quickly sold out. Seeing this, Bai Chuanbai hurried to the tofu stall and brought back 30 yuan of tofu.

"Father, why don't you mention more?" Bai Shao couldn't help asking when she saw it.

"Let me finish mentioning it all." Bai Chuanbai said honestly.

Bai Wei laughed "poof" from the side, "Shaoer, there is a limit to what they can make in a day when they sell tofu. If they make too much tofu, it will be ruined if they can't be sold. We came early and can buy so much. If If it's a little later, there probably won't be any tofu to buy."

"If only we could make tofu by ourselves..." Bai Shao sighed.

"Why not." Wu Shi, who was chatting with the girl selling melons, heard Bai Shao's exclamation, and hurriedly said, "I know how to make tofu, but... your grandma thinks that the production of beans is low, and always only I grow wheat and rice, but I haven’t grown beans much.”

"Mother, didn't we divide up three acres of land this year?" Bai Shao blinked, "We can grow some beans, whether it's making tofu, cooking, or cooking edamame, it's all fine."

"That's true." Mrs. Wu laughed, "Okay, I'll plant beans for you this year."

Bai Shao sat aside and laughed contentedly.

"You really dote on my daughter." The girl who sells melons sighed, "But your family is so cute, you know how to make money at such an age, and it's also lovable..."

Over there, the two women started chatting again.

Here, as the sun gradually rises, the people in the market have reached a peak.

There are people everywhere, bargaining everywhere, and people wandering around happily holding trophies.

The white peony tofu sells well because it looks good and is rare. The price is not too expensive, so it sells well.

Counting the 30 yuan tofu that Bai Chuanbai had ordered earlier, they made a total of 60 yuan tofu. When the boiling voices gradually subsided, they sold almost 52 yuan. There are only three to five servings.

At this time, the sun was already hanging above the head, and the melon seller collected the remaining melons that had been picked, gave half to Mrs. Wu, took half by herself, and went home like this.

"Shall we go home for lunch too?" Wu Shi stood up, helped Bai Shao dig out the stove from the bottom, and asked casually.

"Back." Bai Shao looked down at the piece of tofu left in front of him, took a white plate and picked up a plate of tofu that was sticking out, and handed it to Bai Wei and Bai Yunshi, "Brother, sister, eat it, clean it all morning Too busy, you two didn't eat."

Bai Wei was not polite to his sister, took it, took two pairs of wooden chopsticks, and started eating with Bai Yunshi.

"Father, mother, the rest will be yours." Bai Shao pointed at another plate of tofu that had just picked up and said with a smile.

Bai Chuanbai was a little bit reluctant, "Keep it, it can be divided into two parts, eight cents, if someone wants it, sell it, if no one wants it, we'll eat it later."

Bai Shao slandered in his heart, it was only eight renminbi, not to mention that the cost of these tofu was only two or three renminbi, if calculated according to eight renminbi, it is not a big deal, there is nothing to be reluctant to eat.

But the slander is all slander, Bai Shao has made up her mind, this plate will not be sold, and she will leave it for Wu and Bai Chuanbai to eat.

In the end, this idea became firm, but after a while, a hoarse voice sounded in front of the flat car, "I want this set."

"I'm sorry, we have to eat this plate ourselves, it's not for sale anymore." Bai Shao was busy packing up the seasoning with both hands, without raising her head.

"Don't sell? Little girl, you don't want to see whose territory this is. You won't give me what my Brother Zhao wants?" The hoarse voice rose an octave in an instant, and Bai Laosan's family was shocked. Startled.

Bai Shao raised her head, and at a glance saw a big man with three horizontal scars on his face, bald head, wearing a thin armor, but no inner shirt, showing his muscular arms.

"Wow." She let out a gasp.

There was a ferocious smile on the big man's face, "How about it, you know you are afraid, and if you are afraid, just give me the tofu."

"No." Bai Shao looked at him innocently, "I'm not afraid, I just want to tell Your Excellency that I want to keep this tofu for my parents, and I don't want to sell it."

The ferocity on the big man's face froze suddenly, and after a while, he twitched the corner of his mouth, his voice was still ferocious, but it was not so high, "Then you give me half."

Is this really the ancient underworld?How easy is it to talk?
Bai Shao blinked, did not refuse the big man's request, and quickly picked up half a plate of tofu, "I wonder if you want to take it away with oiled paper, or eat it now?"

"Take it away." The big man said angrily.

"It's four coins in total, thank you." Bai Shao wrapped the tofu on oiled paper, asked Bai Chuanbai to help tie the knot, and handed it to the big man.

The big man took the tofu, but he didn't give any money, but said viciously, "You are selling tofu on my site, I don't ask you for money, it's good, you still ask me for money."

After finishing speaking, he took the oil paper bag and left without looking back.

Bai Shao was dumbfounded, she was really robbed this time!

"Hey, you give me the money!" Seeing the commotion here, Bai Wei widened her eyes, patted the plate in her hand to Bai Yunshi, and ran after the big man.

The big man didn't seem to expect that someone would follow, he turned his head, and gave her a very vicious look, "The uncle took your things to show you face, don't give face to shame."

Bai Wei took two steps back in fright.

"Get out." The big man smiled with satisfaction, and was about to leave with his things.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into a wall of meat.

The big man raised his head, and at a glance he saw a person in a black narrow-sleeved robe staring at him expressionlessly.

"Where did that bastard who didn't open his eyes dare to block your brother Zhao's way? Don't die." The big man tied the oiled paper bag around his waist, spat on his hands a few times, rubbed it repeatedly, and pulled it out. A stance about to fight.

The expressionless man in black showed a bit of disgust in his eyes, and took a few steps back.

Behind him, a young man in a dark purple wide-sleeved dress pulled out the folding fan from his waist and said slowly, "Forcibly robbing people of things, this kind of thing, let me see it, why don't you?" Maybe it doesn’t matter, are you right, Xiao Shao’er?”

Bai Shao is cold, why is this guy everywhere, isn't his uncle the magistrate of Xieyang County?He should be in Xieyang County, why does he always appear in Izumo Town.

"Who are you?" The big man who called himself Brother Zhao froze for a moment, and the ferocity on his face softened a lot, "Which family's son is here?"

Hooligans like them have customary agreements with each other. For example, when you meet a son wearing gold and silver, you must try to avoid it as much as possible to avoid offending nobles.

"It doesn't matter which family you are, you leave the things first." Yan Shu pointed to the oil-paper bag behind Brother Zhao, "If you don't give money, the things don't belong to you."

"This..." Brother Zhao was a little embarrassed, "I can't keep things, I have to take this away..."

"It seems that he is obsessed with obsession." Yan Shu sighed, and glanced at Mo Yu behind him.

Mo Yu glanced at him blankly, took a step forward, and before Brother Zhao could react, kicked him in the stomach, kicking him back about three or four zhang.

"Not yet?" Yan Shu continued to fan his folding fan leisurely.

"Here, here..." Brother Zhao lowered his head and said submissively, "All for you, all for you."

But while he was talking, he didn't move forward, but took a few steps back, and when he consciously opened a safe distance, he ran wildly and fled without fighting.

This time, without waiting for Yan Shu's order, Mo Yu rushed forward and quickly caught up with Brother Zhao, grabbed his back by the front of his clothes, and punched Brother Zhao in the stomach several times.

Brother Zhao's body went limp, unable to support his body at all, and fell to the ground.

"Running after grabbing things, people like you should be sent to prison to reflect on yourself." Yan Shu's heart ached, "I'm really sad that a scum like you appeared in the town under my uncle's management. .”

Bai Shao at the side rolled her eyes, she didn't want to see this man showing off his handsomeness, so she walked in front of Brother Zhao in three steps at a time.

I don't know if Mo Yu got the order or what, in the short fight just now, only brother Zhao was injured, and he was lying on the ground intact with the oil paper bag tied around his waist.

"You guys, you have sold so many copies in the morning and received hundreds of Wen, why do you still care about this mere tofu with me?" Brother Zhao lowered his head and said in a low voice full of hatred. the way.

"No matter how much we sell, it's because of our hard work. We deserve it. And your tofu is taken away without paying any price. If we don't want to, it's just a robbery, so it shouldn't be Got it." Bai Shao said very calmly.

Brother Zhao hung his head, didn't speak, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Tell him what to do so much. This kind of person should be punished for stealing things." Yan Shu on the side was still chattering.

Bai Shao ignored him, just bent down, picked up the oiled paper bag that fell on the ground, and handed it to Brother Zhao.

Under his surprised eyes, Bai Shao said slowly, "But now, I will give this tofu to you. We have no connection and cause and effect before. You can take the tofu and go."

"Then them?" Brother Zhao glanced at Mo Yu fearfully.

"They won't do anything to you, just don't show up again." Bai Shao said very calmly.

Brother Zhao took a deep look at the little girl, gritted his teeth, got up from the ground with the oil-paper bag in his mouth, and staggered away from here.

As for Mo Yu, he really didn't go after him.

"Oh, why did you let him go, why did you just leave like that..." Yan Shu was very sorry.

Originally, he wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, but in the end, Bai Shao actually gave back the stolen things to others. Doesn't this make him useless as a hero?

"Enough." Bai Shao glanced at Yan Shu angrily, "What should we do if we don't let him go? Beat him up and make him hate me. My family and I always want to do business here. Only Qian How can a person who is a thief every day be a thief for a thousand days. Besides..."

Besides, this person is not vicious, otherwise he would not have asked for half of the tofu after Bai Shao said that he would leave the tofu for his parents.

But Yan Shu, a kid like that, wouldn't understand this.

Bai Shao ignored him, only went back to pack up his things, asked Bai Chuanbai to push the flat cart to Hou Changyuan's blacksmith shop, and then took other things, and went back to Shilipu with his family.

Yan Shu stood in the same place lonely, watching the figure of the mule cart drifting away, then looked at Mo Yu beside him with some sadness, "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, at least she is grateful to you." Mo Yu lowered his head and weighed the oiled paper bag in his hand.

That was just before leaving, that little girl Bai Shao gave it to him.

(End of this chapter)