Chang’an Peasant Girl: Chapter 117 It is small for money, not small for people

  Chapter 117 is small for money, not small for people

  An Jing went to two other tofu vendors to buy tofu. Once she collected 60 catties, she stopped buying it, and walked back with Xiao Changyi, planning to buy some vegetables and then go home.

   The vegetable garden in the yard has opened, and it is time to plant and serve vegetables.

  There are four stalls selling tofu in the East City, An Jing and Xiao Changyi visited three stalls, but they didn’t buy Wu Dashan’s tofu…

   Looking at the backs of An Jing and Xiao Changyi, Wu Dashan's eyes seemed to be poisoned.

In the end, Wu Dashan returned with nineteen catties of tofu, set up a stall for a whole morning, and only sold one catty of tofu. When he remembered that An Jing and Xiao Changyi bought so many other people's tofu, Wu Dashan became more and more angry. The more unhappy.

As soon as he got home, he dumped his burden and got angry at his daughter-in-law, Liniang: "Tell me, did An Jing and Xiao Changyi deliberately make me angry? There are only four tofu sellers, and she buys them from the other three stalls. She didn't buy tofu, but she didn't buy me! Besides, she didn't just buy a little bit, she bought a full 34 catties! How many days would it take me to sell 34 catties!"

  Li Niang was used to being yelled at by Wu Dashan, so she didn't say anything, but Aunt Liuhua heard Wu Dashan's words and quickly opened the curtain and walked out.

   "You said An Jing they bought 34 pounds of tofu?" Aunt Liuhua was a little disbelieving.

   "Yeah, thirty-four pounds!" Wu Dashan squeezed out such a sentence from his teeth.

   Aunt Liuhua believed it, and she felt strange: "What do they buy so much tofu for? You don't need so much to eat, it will break!"

   "I don't know!" Wu Dashan was still full of anger.

Aunt Liuhua sighed when she saw her eldest son like this, and then reprimanded: "You are really, seeing them buying so much tofu, you should find a way to get them to buy your tofu. Look at you and pick again. After coming back so much, I have to go door-to-door and go door-to-door to let the villagers buy some, otherwise, our life will not go on.”

   "Can you blame me?" Wu Dashan was very dissatisfied, "They are no longer people in our village. How do you ask me to find a way to get them to buy my tofu and beg them on my knees? Do his Spring and Autumn Dreams!"

   "You just can't keep your face down." Aunt Liuhua sighed again. "If you think about it this way, if you're small for Qian, not for them, you'll be able to show your face... Okay, I've said this to you many times, and you don't listen, forget it, I Go to them by myself, I am so embarrassed, I ask them to buy tofu from our family if they want to buy tofu in the future."

  Wu Dashan grabbed her and said, "Mother, they won't listen to you! They won't even tell you how to make the black flowers not poisonous, they will only listen to you! Don't look for anger!"

Aunt Liuhua raised her face: "What are you talking about, I'm doing business with them, and I'm not asking them to give us money for nothing, we'll give them tofu, we live in the same village with them, and we're far away from each other. Near, if they buy it, they don't have to go to the town to buy it, it's so convenient, they will definitely agree with my proposal, you can rest assured and wait for my good news!"

After   , Aunt Liuhua flicked Wu Dashan's hand away and went to find Jingjing and Xiao Changyi.

   At this time, An Jing and Xiao Changyi have come back, and they are cutting tofu in the kitchen, 60 catties of tofu, cut into small pieces, enough for them to cut it for a while.

   "Quiet! Quiet!"

  Cut the tofu quietly when he heard Aunt Liuhua's voice, he didn't bother to answer, and continued to cut the tofu.

   (end of this chapter)