After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official

Chapter 9 Helping

Fu Ciyi glanced beside her. She had fair skin and delicate side face.

Soon, he looked away quietly and said indifferently: "Mother's meaning."

"oh."

Yan Funing responded, recording the road while walking, and next time she could go to the town alone.

The two of them said nothing more.

After another half an hour, I finally arrived in the town.

The streets in the town are paved with bluestone slabs, with light eaves on both sides, with shops and endless streams of pedestrians and vendors.

Fu Ciyi's eyes patrolled the streets, saw a bookstore, and turned his head and said, "In two quarters of an hour, we will meet here."

"Okay." Yan Funin nodded.

Seeing him step away, her eyes moved to the street, and many people squatted on the ground, with different vegetables in front of them.

Setting up a stall like this is a way, but she quickly discovered the problem. People who come and go usually only ask, and few buy it.

If she was like them, it would be difficult for her to sell all the oyster mushrooms in her backpack within two quarters of an hour, or to ask in an inn or a tavern.

After making up her mind, she walked towards a restaurant ahead.

Halfway through, a little girl's cry caught her attention.

She looked in the sound and saw a man in his twenties hugging the little girl at the entrance of the clinic, choking in his voice: "My daughter is crying like this, can she be good? Let's help me see it first?"

The person in the clinic replied to him at the top of his voice: "Look at your appearance, it's a question whether you can take out a hang of money. What if you can't afford it?"

While comforting his daughter, the man asked someone to ask: "Please help my daughter with her arm. I will definitely make up for the medical treatment when I look back!"

At this time, the doctor in the library slowly stepped out: "If your daughter doesn't look at her arm, she will be useless. If she has money, go back and get it first."

When the man heard this, he almost cried: "If you don't look at it, it will be useless. Please help me see it as soon as possible!"

Just as he was about to kneel down and kowtow to ask for help, Yan Fu bent down slightly and held the girl's arm.

With just one touch, she knew that the little girl was just dislocated.

Then he held the little girl's wrist with one hand, held her elbow with the other, pressed her thumb against the head of the radial bone, and stretched and bent her skillfully, and a slight bounce sounded.

The doctor in the library glanced at Yan Funing and said to the man, "Your daughter's arm is touched by an irrelevant person, and it is even more difficult to treat again."

The man said in a bad mood: "This girl, my daughter's arm..."

Yan Fu Ning touched the girl's face and asked in a warm voice: "You raise your arms and see, does it still hurt?"

The little girl blinked her tears, raised her little arm, and suddenly laughed out loud: "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

The man asked happily: "Doesn't it hurt?"

The little girl shook her head and said in a silence: "Dad, it doesn't hurt anymore."

The man pinched his daughter's elbow in disbelief and confirmed that it was really no longer hurt. He remembered to thank the girl who was carrying a basket on her back.

The father and daughter looked around, where was the figure of that girl?

At this moment, Yan Funing had already entered a restaurant.

"Boss, this is a wild oyster mushroom picked in the mountains. Can you change it to a good price?"

She put down the basket and took a oyster mushroom for the shopkeeper to see.

The shopkeeper took it and pinched it, nodded and praised, "No, fresh, tender." He immediately compared the number, "Because this is wild, I'll give you twenty-five cents a pound."

Yan Funing didn't know what the level of twenty-five articles was. She recalled the money-spending part of the book, and there were very few descriptions of prices, so she had to ask: "How much does a pound of rice now?"

The shopkeeper looked at her and saw that she didn't look like a poor person. He thought, maybe it was a daughter who could give up in her husband's house in the future and experience life.

So he frankly quoted a price: "Ten cents per pound."

"Then do you want all my wild oyster mushrooms?"

The shopkeeper nodded: "It's indeed wild, I want it all."

Yan Funing discussed with him: "I picked these oyster mushrooms by myself. For the sake of this hard work, can they be counted as thirty cents per pound?" How could such a bargaining? It can be seen that the girl in front of me was indeed from a wealthy family and had no idea about money.

The oyster mushrooms in the back basket were probably picked by her family.

The shopkeeper smiled and shook his head: "It's a shortage of five cents, girl."

He raised his hand and tried to weigh the waiter. Remove the basket, and the net weight of oyster mushrooms was 700 pounds and 80 pounds.

Yan Funing discussed again: "That's eight kilograms, it's easier to calculate, a total of 200 cents."

"Miss can settle the score!" the shopkeeper smiled, "It's up to you, you can calculate eight jin. I remember to bring my family to my shop for dinner next time."

The shopkeeper asked the waiter to collect oyster mushrooms and counted two hundred cents to Yan Funing. Seeing that she had no money, she gave her a red rope.

Yan Funing thanked her, put the copper plates one by one with a red rope and put them into her sleeves.

The cuff became heavy in an instant. She carried a basket on her back and took her to the grain and oil shop across the street with her cuff.

I bought rice and flour in the grain and oil store, and bought some seasonings. I almost used up two hundred pennies, leaving only ten cents.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

As expected, the agreed time had arrived, Yan Funing walked quickly to the street.

At this time, the basket contained twelve kilograms of rice, five kilograms of flour, and seasonings, which made her shoulders so painful.

The female supporting role had never carried such a heavy object with her delicate body. After walking only a few steps, she was panting.

Fu Ciyi had been waiting for a while, and when she saw her coming, her breath was very unstable, so she looked into her backpack quietly.

The items in the backpack are packed in cloth bags, like rice and flour.

This woman really sold oyster mushrooms.

He coughed lightly, "Do you want to take a bus?"

At this moment, the car driver I met just now shouted at them, "Young couple, take the car, it costs ten cents for two."

The pain on Yan Funnian's shoulder made her ignore the names of her and someone else.

Besides, they are indeed husband and wife now.

She quietly pinched the only ten copper plates left in her sleeve, and she could buy a pound of rice for this ten cent.

The driver patted the two empty seats beside him: "The young couple had already saved money when they came. Do they have to save money when they returned? Life is not so cheap."

Yan Funing couldn't carry the backpack filled with rice flour. She pursed her lips and was about to speak when she heard a refreshing sound.

"When we came, we paid the copper coins in advance. My husband gave you two more copper coins. How could you give us our seat to others?"

The driver smiled and said, "You haven't come yet, so I want to rush back first and bring you with me next time."

The young woman snorted, turned to Yan Funing, stretched out her five fingers and flipped it a few times: "Fifteen cents, you give us fifteen cents, and these two seats will be given to you."

Yan Funing said, "We won't sit in the seat you have reserved."

The young woman sneered, "Can't you take out the fifteen cents?"

Fu Ciyi stood beside Yan Funin and asked indifferently, "Do you want to sit?"

"No."

Yan Funing pinched the copper coins in her sleeve again, but she really couldn't afford fifteen cents.

If you can walk, you can walk back naturally.

Without wanting to look at the young woman's face, Yan Funing walked away.

Suddenly, she lightened her back and looked around, and saw someone carrying the handle on the backpack.

"I'll carry it." He said.

(End of this chapter)