Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 17
Yang Fengxian was also worried about this matter. Yang Quanfu saw that his mother and sister were both frowning, so he volunteered and said, "Second sister, let me go with you tomorrow! I have energy!" He also wanted to help his sister share the burden. .

Yang Fengxian asked: "Aren't you going to work with Daddy?"

Yang Jiaxiao went to the water tank to look at the big and small clay pots, and agreed with Yang Quanfu: "Let your brother go with you, you can't get it alone, and a little girl who shows up in public will inevitably be missed by others, or It would be better to have someone together. I’ll go to your Uncle Zhang’s house later and ask him if he’s going to the town and let him pick you up, he has an ox cart.”

Aside from filial piety, Yang Fengxian deeply feels that her father is a very good person, he loves them two little ones, and is good to his mother. .

After discussing the plan for tomorrow, the whole family went to bed early.After working all day, they were really exhausted. As for those seeds, Yang Fengxian put them away carefully, planning to wait until all the watermelon seeds were taken out before planting them.Tomorrow is just a good time to see how the market for watermelon juice is going.

Early the next morning, Zhang Sibo's ox cart was waiting at the door, and Yang Jiaxiao made an appointment with him last night.Yang Fengxian was already ready, and Yang Quanfu and Yang Quanfu moved the pots one by one to the car.

When all the clay pots were filled and there was not much room left for the ox cart, Li Yun stuffed Yang Fengxian with twenty Wen in case something happened to her and she ran out of money.Yang Fengxian took the money and got into the bullock cart with Yang Quanfu.

The siblings were talking all the way, and the time passed quickly.Bullock carts are much faster than walking. It took only an hour and a half to get there.

The weather has started to heat up, Zhang Sibo wiped his sweat with a sweat towel, and said with a smile: "Feng girl, Quanfu, here we are, I will send you into the city, it is not easy for you to carry so many jars."

Yang Fengxian smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

The ox cart stopped at the entrance of the market, and Yang Fengxian chose a stall after paying two Wen.Zhang Sibo helped them move the pot out of the car.After all the things were put back, Yang Fengxian wiped off his sweat, took out the purse from his pocket, checked ten coins and handed it to Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, thank you, and please wait for us siblings before you go back at night."

Zhang Sibo only took two Wen, and said honestly: "There are only two of you, and two Wen is enough."

Yang Fengxian pushed the rest to him again: "We still have so many jars. If you put the jars in your ox cart, there will be no room for the people next to you. You'd better take it!"

Zhang Sibo earns money by taking people to the town in a bullock cart on weekdays, and he also rents out cattle during busy farming seasons, so he still takes the money. "Then I'll come pick you up when the time is set." The time is around five o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Fengxian nodded: "Okay, thank you, Uncle Zhang."

Yang Quanfu took out two clean bowls from his bag and rinsed them with the can of water he brought.Yang Fengxian began to yell: "Come and have a look, there's fresh and cold watermelon juice, there's a small bowl of two liters and a big bowl of three liters!"

Someone who had bought Yang Fengxian's cold bean sprouts before recognized her, and came up to him and asked, "Little girl, are there no cold bean sprouts today?"

Yang Fengxian said with a sweet smile: "Uncle, the new crop is not ready yet, and it will be ready in two days. Would you like to try my freshly squeezed watermelon juice? It's so sweet, it's very refreshing! "

The man asked curiously, "Watermelon? What is watermelon?"

Yang Fengxian said: "It is a kind of melon and fruit that relieves summer heat, and it is newly cultivated by my family."

The man smiled and said: "Give me a small bowl to taste." Last time he bought Yang Fengxian's cold bean sprouts, so this time he had some trust in this little girl, and he accepted it without much hesitation.

Yang Quanfu had never come out to sell things like this before, so he was a little shy.Hearing that a guest asked for it, he took out a small bowl, poured out a bowl from a clay pot, and handed it to the person.

The uncle watched the red liquid pouring out of the jar, and his heart beat a little. This red thing looks scary at first glance, can it really be drunk?He took the bowl from Yang Quanfu, but he refused to finish it.

(End of this chapter)