Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 84 Still not giving up
Ding Shitou agreed.Even if the knowledge is limited, the experience of decades of life must be rich.The experience of the elderly should not be underestimated.

After the meal, the teenagers were chatting, and some people talked to Sister Xiaofu, and Dingdian was in charge of washing the dishes.

Ding Shitou took a back basket and went up the mountain.

Jiang Huzi gave her two baskets with covers, but in the morning, Zhao Jian took one to pack Sophora japonica flowers, and now this one is convenient for holding a few bamboo shoots.

She was carrying a dagger, and she only said that she went up the mountain to explore the way, and everyone didn't think much about it.

On the mountain road, from time to time, women in the village were seen carrying a basket or carrying a basket looking for something.

Ding Shitou frowned, a little embarrassed.

As soon as she went up the mountain, those women must have kept an eye on her.

Presumably, at noon, someone drove a carriage and took away several baskets of things, and the news has spread throughout the village.

"Ding Shitou! You're here, what are you going to pick?" an old woman asked enthusiastically when she saw Ding Shitou coming.

Although there are only a few aunts and aunts nearby, they should not be underestimated.

I don't know if they know how many women ate her steamed stuffed buns and lost their eggs?
"Let me see if the fungus and mountain mushrooms grow new." Ding Shitou replied calmly, implying that Ding's family sold fungus and mountain mushrooms before.

"Are there any new ones? So that's all you sold today?" An aunt stared at Ding Shitou with bright eyes.

"Hehe, Auntie, it doesn't matter what I'm selling, what's important is that my brother and brother Huzi met a big seller. This is a lucky deal."

"It's just that we still have to live. Of course, we have to replenish the goods when they are sold out. We will continue to look for sellers, so please forgive me for not explaining them one by one."

Ding Shitou smiled lightly and cupped his hands, passed the women who surrounded him, and wandered up the mountain.

I can’t go to the bamboo forest right now, so let’s look at fungus, wild mushrooms, and bracken first.

Those women followed Ding Shitou far away, and it seemed that they still did not give up.Ding Shitou turned his head and caught a glimpse, feeling very annoyed.

Finally, I walked into a small broad-leaved forest, and saw many fungus growing on many moss-covered tree trunks. Although the growth was small, it was very strong when pinched.

She turned her head and glanced at the women who were looking at the bottom of the hillside, and then began to pick fungus, as long as it could be pulled off, and when she saw a tree mushroom growing...

Seeing that she was really picking fungus, those women also walked into the forest, joking and laughing, and picked them too.

It's just that they talked to Ding Shitou several times, but Ding Shitou ignored them because he was thinking about how to sell and didn't hear them.

Naturally, they all responded with "hehe" to their various inquiries.

Those women were afraid of being left behind, they talked and laughed, and they didn't dare to slow down in their hands. It didn't take long for them to fill up their baskets and baskets.

After all, they also picked some other things and put them inside.

Ding Shitou caught sight of it out of the corner of his eye, sneered in his heart, looked up, and then climbed to the tree to enjoy the scenery, doing nothing but delaying time.

"What a playful kid." The aunt who asked earlier shook her head, and took the lead to leave with her basket on her back.

Not long after, several other women returned with a full load and asked curiously: "Ding Shi, your basket is not full yet, why did you stop?"

"I'm looking at what this mountain looks like. I'm a foreigner, so I'm not as familiar as you are." Ding Shitou replied casually.

Everyone thought about it, so they went down the mountain and left.

Ding Shitou watched them disappear from a high place, and saw no one nearby, so he slipped down the tree, carried a basket on his back, and ran through the forest to the distant mountain depression.

(End of this chapter)