Mrs. Yipin's Farmer's Wife

Chapter 20 Still Poor
On the contrary, she has some plans to make peace with him. Even if there is no so-called husband and wife relationship, they will always live under the same roof. Passionate, she is focused on her money-making career, and really doesn't want to spend time getting angry with a rebellious child.

"Really?" Lin Xiaoyan was still a little worried.

Liu Qiao smiled and said, "Of course it's true, I don't want to annoy him and let him divorce me!"

"That's good." Lin Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Yi's temper is a bit weird, but I think he still cares about you. If he didn't care about you, he wouldn't have helped us just now."

Liu Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Do you think he is helping us?"

"Of course!" Lin Xiaoyan nodded, "If he didn't help us, why would he be the first to try it? Also, if it wasn't for that Chen Butou who took the lead, Brother Yi would probably be the first to buy our bean sprouts!"

Liu Qiao narrowed his eyes, pondered for a while, "Let's go, find him first!"

"Yeah." Lin Xiaoyan nodded, "I went to the rice store with my dad, and I know the way, it's not too far from here!" Then she led the way.

Although it was not too far, the two of them still walked for nearly half an hour.

But when they arrived at the rice and grain shop, they didn't see Yi Zhiyun. They asked about both shops in Liuqiao, but the shop owners said that they had never seen Yi Zhiyun.

Liu Qiao frowned suddenly.

not coming?

According to the time when he left, he should be here now. Could there be other things?

"Aqiao, where are we going now?" Lin Xiaoyan asked.

Liu Qiao thought for a while, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a noodle stall diagonally opposite the rice grain shop, "Go to that stall to eat a bowl of noodles first, and wait while you eat, he should come over soon."

"Are you hungry? I have steamed buns here..." Lin Xiaoyan said and wanted to get steamed buns from the bag she was carrying.

Liu Qiao stopped her with a smile, "How can we treat ourselves badly after we made money just now? Let's go! I'll treat you to noodles!"

"But……"

"Let's go." Liu Qiao directly pulled the man to the noodle stall.

Lin Xiaoyan could only listen to her.

When they arrived at the noodle stall, Liu Qiao ordered two bowls of Yangchun noodles and a bowl of three Wenqian. Both of them got up early in the morning and didn't have breakfast. Now that they saw the hot noodles, they were hungry and started to eat.

After eating the noodles, I saw Yi Zhiyun walking towards the rice store carrying two bags.

Liu Qiao immediately paid the money and went with Lin Xiaoyan.

Just now when he walked in, he heard the owner of the rice shop say with a troubled face: "Boy Yi, it's not that I, Hu, don't want to give you convenience, but that we are running a small business and we can't pay on credit!"

credit?

Liu Qiao was surprised.

Yi Zhiyun also found Liu Qiao at this time, his pleading face suddenly turned cold, "Why are you here?"

"Come to see you." Liu Qiao said calmly, "Why do you want to pay on credit?"

"What's none of your business!?" Yi Zhiyun said coldly.

Liu Qiao asked, "Didn't Mother give you any money?" This is absolutely impossible, given the importance Yun attaches to his son, he will never let his son do credit!

The coldness on Yi Zhiyun's face added to the gloominess, "Shut up! You can talk about your mother!"

"I didn't say anything about my mother." Liu Qiao sighed, then stared at him, "Master, are you really out to buy rice?" After what happened just now, she still shouldn't think too much of him. Had a hard time.

Maybe he came here not to buy rice, but...worried about her?Or did she care about her as Xiaoyan said?
"What does it have to do with you!" Yi Zhiyun sneered.

Liu Qiao smiled, "Okay, it has nothing to do with me, what about the money for buying rice?" After finishing speaking, he glanced at the two paper bags in his hand, "Did you use it elsewhere?"

"This is mother's medicine!" Yi Zhiyun was furious.

Liu Qiao nodded, "What about the money for the rice?"

"Lost it!" Yi Zhiyun gritted his teeth.

Liu Qiao was taken aback, "Lost it?"

"Yes!"

Liu Qiao looked at him for a while, "Well, if you lose it, you lose it. I just made some money. Although it's not much, it's enough to buy rice!"

"Who wants your money!"

"Isn't my money the Yi family's money?"

Yi Zhiyun was taken aback.

Liu Qiao said anxiously, with a look of pity.

Yi Zhiyun became angry again, "You—"

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, let's go buy rice!" Liu Qiao waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Yi Zhiyun gritted his teeth: "Who wants to use your money!"

"Then are you going to tell Mother about the money you lost?" Liu Qiao squinted at him, "Although Mother has gotten better these days, it's better not to talk about these bad things!"

Yi Zhiyun's face was clouded.

Liu Qiao walked directly into the shop, "Boss, what kind of rice do we usually eat at home?" The white rice was shipped from the south, but there are quite a lot of varieties in this shop.

The boss quickly pointed to one with a smile.

Liu Qiao looked at the price tag on the white rice, and her heart sank. For thirty Wen a catty, how much can she buy for a little copper plate?
"Little girl, how much do you want?" the boss asked.

Liu Qiao glanced at Yi Zhiyun, then at the smiling boss, gritted his teeth, "Ten catties!"

"Hmph!" As soon as the words fell, Yi Zhiyun's cold snort came.

Liu Qiao knew what he was despising without asking, yes, how many days can ten catties of rice last?Glancing at other places in the shop, he gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, give me another ten catties of flour!"

"okay."

Ten catties of rice and ten catties of white flour cost four hundred Wen at once.

Looking at the money bag in her hand, Liu Qiao felt as if she was being drenched in cold water. She was still poor, poor!

Not long after, the boss packed everything up.

Liu Qiao took a breath to adjust his mentality, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yi Zhiyun, "Master, you won't let me do it myself? I can't move it!"

Yi Zhiyun sneered, then went to pick up the two sacks, and walked away.

Liu Qiao couldn't help being surprised, at the age of 13, in her previous life, she might have struggled to carry even a bag, but she didn't expect him, a frail scholar, to do it without any difficulty.

"Let's go, Aqiao." Lin Xiaoyan took the initiative to lift the duck egg basket, and did not take care of Liu Qiao's money bag.

Liu Qiao stowed the already lighter purse, then looked at the bacon shop opposite the rice shop, "Wait a minute, I'll go buy some bacon!" As he said, he walked over quickly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, she spent forty Wen and came back with two pieces of bacon, "Let's go."

After the purse was bleeding heavily, Liu Qiao was not in the mood to go shopping elsewhere, so he went back to the market, and at this time, Lin Wang and Lin Wang's sister-in-law also came back.

(End of this chapter)