At the end of the day, Xu Ling sold eleven cans of Qiuli ointment.
After eating mutton soup cakes at a restaurant outside, Xu Ling went home satisfied.
When I got home, it was already dark, the autumn wind was bleak, the tea shop in front of me had been closed, and the neighbor's house next door was also dark, but the family with many children in the backyard was still noisy.
Xu Ling didn't take a bath for several days. He boiled water to make tea and took a bath in the courtyard when it was dark. The autumn wind blew and he shivered. He quickly packed his things and returned to the house.
The doors and windows were bolted, and there was only the sound of rustling bamboo outside. A candle was burning inside. Xu Ling was wearing his middle coat, sitting cross-legged on the bed, and poured the money he earned during the day on the bed.
"Ten, twenty, forty..."
With more money, he no longer used the stupid method to cook each item one by one like before. Instead, he bought a money funnel, put money in it, and filled a funnel with one hundred pence.
"Today I made a total of... 4,980 yuan."
After deducting the money spent on buying firewood, eating out, and buying things, he still had a total of six to seven hundred cash.
There are still eighty-four jars of Qiuli paste at home that have not been sold. If all of these are sold...Xu Ling can go home!
go home!
When Xu Ling thought of this word, his heart actually felt a little hot. Lianhuawanzi is not his real home, but he can no longer go back to that real home. In this strange place, no matter where he goes, he feels like a lonely ship without a harbor.
Only when I think of Lianhuawanzi, I will feel a little comfort in my heart.
There was his family there, his children, and...his wife.
"Wife," Xu Ling muttered the word, smacking his lips at its meaning.
The more I thought about it, the more complicated it became. I couldn't help but cover my face with a pillow and burst into laughter.
"I actually have a wife."
This is a beautiful girl who can legally post!
The more Xu Ling thought about it, the happier he became, and he looked like a pervert.
He felt happy after making money. Xu Ling was obviously very tired, but he just couldn't sleep. After counting the money, he put the big money into the space and left the small money outside.
Xu Ling began to think about other things.
The first is space.
The vegetables in the space were already ripe. When they were ripe, Xu Ling picked the vegetables and stacked them neatly along the chaotic mist at the edge of the space.
He doesn't have much time to sell vegetables now. The profits from selling these vegetables are too small, which makes them look down on him.
Even though I have been so busy these past few days, I have not bothered to plant vegetables in the vegetable field again.
Xu Ling just happened to be in the mood today and planted the seeds he bought into the vegetable field.
There are tools he prepared in the space. When he sees cheap and suitable things, he buys them back. Now he has bought an iron pot, a hoe, a shovel, and some clay pots and pots.
Thinking that when I go home, I won’t need to buy these things anymore.
He is always thinking of adding something to his home.
Xu Ling replanted seven or eight kinds of vegetables, all of which were vegetables, such as kidney beans, beans, radishes, garlic, eggplants, cucumbers...
The space is not large, so he must use it wisely, especially since he also has to store things.
Xu Ling planned to build a small thatched house in the space when he had time, and put up a few wooden shelves, which would make it easier to store things and not be so cluttered.
After working in the space, his body became dirty again. He took some space water and wiped himself again. Then he opened the window and poured the water into the rockery behind. A gust of night wind blew and Xu Ling sneezed.
"Ah sneeze!"
He quickly closed the window and crawled back into bed.
"Sleep, sleep, and continue to fight tomorrow!"
Xu Ling soon fell into a deep sleep.
He had a dream.
In the dream, he was dizzy, sitting at a table drinking wine and eating food with others. Someone called him, "Xu Ling, it's time for the wedding, and the bride is waiting impatiently!"
Someone laughed and retorted: "Nonsense! The bride was crying so hard that she didn't want to marry him at first sight. How could she be so impatient?"
Another person said: "The bride must have cried. I would have cried too. Why did the two sisters fall into the river? She was the unlucky one and was saved by Xu Ling, a bastard!" "
"Listen, there are loud gongs and drums outside, is Zhao Zhen getting a wife?"
The appearance of those people made Xu Ling unable to recognize who they were. He was pushed out of the yard in a daze and saw a handsome groom sitting on a horse. He was wearing a large red silk flower and he was thanking people with his hands. .
It turned out to be Zhao Zhen from the same village. He was going to marry Gu Yao. According to the rules, he had to go around in a circle and bring the bride into the family before the auspicious time.
Those who were drinking at his house all went with him. I heard that there was a penny wrapped in red paper that could be picked up.
Xu Ling also followed.
Someone scolded him, "Xu Ling, if you don't want to see your bride, why are you following her?"
He didn't know what he was thinking. He shook his head and said, "Gu Yao almost became my bride. Let me go and see what happened!"
Many people were scolding him, but there was nothing they could do about him.
So he followed.
Seeing Gu Yao being carried out, the bride should have cried, but she was smiling, her hijab blowing up in the wind, and her peony-like plump face seemed to be more beautiful, with a smile on her face, like It is the sun that jumps out from the river in the early morning.
So beautiful!
Xu Ling was stunned.
Everyone was praising Zhao Zhen for saving him such a beautiful daughter-in-law.
Many women envy Gu Yao, she has such a good life.
Zhao Zhen's family was rich, so everyone in the village went to drink, including Xu Ling.
He was so drunk that he walked back in the moonlight, thinking about Gu Yao's beautiful face, and his heart was burning.
"I also have a wife, and the wife I married is also good-looking!"
The next second, he appeared in the shabby mud house. Apart from a red candle, there was only a red hijab on the bride's head.
Xu Ling happily took off his hijab, revealing a mournful face. He was angry: Why are you crying on this great day to get married?
The more he asked, the more frightened the bride became and the more she cried.
You also despise me like the people in the village and think your fate is bad, right?
The surge of anger in his heart made Xu Ling lose his mind. He wanted to get married, but the bride screamed and begged him, "Don't..."
He raised his hand and was about to slap him.
Xu Ling was burning with anxiety, "Don't hit her! You're such a beast!"
He held his breath and tried to fight for control of his body. He struggled desperately, and finally he broke free and gained control, and then...
His body suddenly fell into the air, and Xu Ling's butt came into close contact with the ground.
Xu Ling opened his eyes blankly and realized that he had been dreaming all night. He was sweating so much that he kicked the quilt off to the ground.
He scratched his head and sat on the ground in a daze for a while, "Sneeze!"
