"Brother Weak, you're fine. Are you going to the city to buy something?" Yang Qixiang ran out in a hurry, blocked Weow Shui's path, and asked with a smile, knowing what he was talking about.
The old man of the weak family died in the battle, the weak boat went crazy and was no longer a captain. The weak family has declined, the weak water has dropped out of school, and is even so poor that he hunts and copies books for a living.
How could I have the money to buy such good persimmons? He must be selling persimmons in the city.
He first glanced at the two baskets of persimmons on the trolley, and then his eyes passed across Mrs. Liu's face and body.
Time seems to have left no trace on her body, and she has a different kind of elegance even in her coarse clothes.
He was also amazed at the sight back then!
I just wonder if she regrets rejecting her marriage proposal and marrying Ruoshui who has nothing?
He glanced at Xiuxuan again, this child is really good-looking, Yuxue is cute, but I heard he is a fool?
Fortunately, Mr. Liu rejected him back then, otherwise he would have been foolish and he would not have been able to afford the shame.
Now his daughter is lively and cute, so happy! He hurriedly waved to his wife and daughter behind him: "Qiqi, come quickly and meet your uncle and aunt Ruoshui."
He Lan pulled her daughter out. She took a look at Mrs. Liu's clothes and secretly felt glad that she had resolutely broke off the engagement with Ruoshui. Otherwise, she would be the one wearing coarse clothes and enduring hardships on the street selling persimmons today!
Yang Qiqi only glanced at the three of them, then turned around and hugged Helan's thigh, looking shy.
She didn't want to call poor people uncle, their clothes were not even as good as those of her servants.
Helan smiled and said: "This child is shy, don't be surprised."
Mrs. Liu smiled: "It doesn't matter."
Anyway, she would never let Xuan Bao call them.
Yang Qixiang said again: "Brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Many teachers in the academy miss you very much. Come on, come on... come in and sit down. This is my newly bought mansion. I just moved here not long ago. Let's get together. We won’t go home until we get drunk today.”
After saying that, he said to Mrs. Liu: "Sister-in-law, you come in too. My sister-in-law and my wife haven't seen each other for a long time! You guys just want to get together."
He greeted the two of them warmly. He wanted to see Mr. Liu's expression when he saw his new mansion.
Helan seemed to inadvertently push away the broken hair from her forehead. The red-blond hair ornaments on her hair were shining in the sun. She smiled softly and said: "My husband is right, Wen Yu and we haven't seen each other for a long time. It's rare to meet each other." , come into the house and get together."
Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "Sorry, I don't have time. I want to sell persimmons to my husband."
She said frankly that she didn't think there was anything wrong with selling persimmons.
She touched her daughter's head. She was very satisfied with today's day.
Liu's father and Helan's father were both masters of the academy. They had known each other since childhood and played well together. At that time, Liu had no secrets in front of Helan.
It was only later that she discovered that Helan had been plagiarizing her poems and secretly asked Ruoshui for advice, so Liu broke off their relationship with her.
It was too late to find out then that the two were already engaged.
Fortunately, after going through some things, she still married her husband.
Ruoshui: "My wife is right, we are in a hurry to sell persimmons, please give way."
Yang Qixiang was surprised when he heard this: "Brother Wei, why are you selling persimmons?"
Yang Qiqi glanced at the bright red persimmon that Xiuxuan was eating: "I want to eat persimmons! Dad, buy persimmons!"
Xiuxuan could feel her parents' displeasure with them and thought they wanted to buy it. After thinking about it, she nodded her head and opened the thatch on the basket, revealing the bright red persimmons underneath: "Yes, we Selling porridge. Do you want to buy it? It’s so sweet!”
Yang Qixiang ignored Ruoxuan's words and said to Ruoshui with a pity look on his face: "Brother Ruian, if you have any difficulties, just tell me, you are a well-known all-around scholar in the academy. It would be a pity not to continue studying in the academy and take the imperial examination! If you had been studying, you would probably be a master of civil examination by now. How is it like me? I was admitted to the scholar examination the year before last, and I am planning to take the civil examination examination next year. I don’t know if I can pass the examination."
When Xiuxuan heard this, she took a serious look at him. If she could win the prize, the outcome would be nothing but joy and disaster.
"You won't win the lottery. My father will win the lottery in the future. Do you want to buy it?"
Her father is Wen Quxingjun's favorite appearance, and he is both civil and military.
Helan was disdainful after hearing this: She is so naive and ignorant. Her father is so poor that he sells persimmons on the street. How can he have money to study and take exams? If by selling persimmons you can go to school and take the Juren Examination, I'm afraid the streets in this world will be full of Juren!
When Yang Qixiang heard Ruoxuan say that he had won the prize, he said happily: "Haha..., you kid has such a sweet mouth! Is this your little daughter? So smart! How much is a pound of persimmons? I bought them all!"
This child can talk, so he shouldn't be the stupid one. They gave birth to another daughter so soon?
When Ruoshui saw his daughter's hard selling, he didn't refuse and let his daughter do what she wanted: "Xuan Bao has the final say. How many coins per pound does Xuan Bao want to sell?"
Ruoxuan thought of her uncle saying that it should not be less than fifteen cents per catty.
She glanced at Yang Qixiang. Since they made their parents unhappy, they couldn't sell them cheaply.
"Fifty cents per catty." Ruoxuan raised her white and tender paw.
Helan couldn't help but scream after hearing this: "Fifty cents per pound? Those who don't know think they are selling some fairy fruit!"
Ruoxuan glanced at her in surprise. She could actually tell with her naked eyes that this was an immortal fruit?
She nodded her little head: "Although you don't look smart, you have some discernment. This persimmon..."
She wanted to say that she used magic to ripen the persimmon, but thinking about what her grandma said, she changed her mind and said: "This persimmon has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and is full of spiritual energy. Eating it can strengthen the body, and it is sweet. And Almost like a fairy fruit!”
He Lan laughed angrily. What do you mean she doesn't look smart, but she has some eyesight? Is this calling her stupid and easy to fool?
Sure enough, she is Liu Wenyu's daughter, and she is just as annoying as her!
"How can there be a persimmon that has not grown up absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon? Is it still full of energy? Can you sell it for five cents a pound? Forget it if you don't! Soon the streets will be full of persimmons, and no one wants a cent or a pound. Fifty cents a pound Jin, are you trying to steal money?"
"I won't sell it." Ruoxuan shook her little head. She remembered that her uncle said he wouldn't sell it if it was less than fifteen cents per catty. "You can go shopping in the street and buy it for one cent per catty! Five cents per catty, you are robbing me." money!"
Ruoxuan returns her words to her!
Helan's face turned dark. Sure enough, he was born to Liu Wenyu and was uneducated. "I don't care if I don't sell it!"
If it’s not just a persimmon, it’s not a fairy fruit either. Who cares about it?
When Yang Qiqi heard the fuss, she twisted her body vigorously: "I want to eat persimmons! I want to eat persimmons..."
Yang Qixiang quickly hugged her tightly and coaxed: "Okay, Qiqi, don't cry, dad just buys it for you! It's not like you can't afford it! You can buy them all!"
Yang Qiqi stopped making trouble after hearing this.
Yang Qixiang looked at Ruoshui: "Brother Ruowui, how much do these persimmons cost per kilogram? They're cheaper. I bought them all. Fifty cents per kilogram is just nonsense from a child who is ignorant, right?"
Hearing him say that Xuan Bao was ignorant, Wu Shui became unhappy and said calmly: "Xuan Bao doesn't talk nonsense. She has the final say in my house. She won't sell anything less than fifty cents per catty."
Yang Qixiang: "..."
This gives him face, but he is shameless!
At this time, a woman dressed as a housekeeper came out of an alley and was very happy to see a basket full of red persimmons.
She was slightly surprised. Are there ripe persimmons for sale so early?
It happened that the little master's birthday was coming soon, and the wife was going to entertain guests. She was worried about where to buy some fresh fruits, but she didn't expect that the fruits would be delivered to her door automatically!
After all, many fruits are not yet ripe at this time.
She immediately stepped forward: "This persimmon looks so good, how can I sell it?"
Ruoxuan thought for a while, fifty cents per catty was the price he sold it to the person who bullied his parents. Of course it was different for others, so she said: "Twenty-five cents per catty."
"I want them all." When the woman heard that it was twenty-five cents a pound, she wanted them all.
She just heard them selling it to the couple in front of her for fifty cents a pound, and they wouldn't sell it for a cent less.
Twenty-five cents per catty is not cheap, but if it were placed in the imperial capital, it would indeed sell for fifty cents per catty, and everyone would rush to buy it.
"Okay!" Ruoxuan was very happy and could go buy candied haws!
Mrs. Liu said happily: "I wonder where my aunt lives? We will send the persimmons to you."
He Lan felt that he was being directly targeted: "How can you sell someone else twenty-five cents and sell us fifty cents?"
Yang Qixiang was not happy either: "Brother Weak, we are classmates, we have to pay 50 cents for a catty, and others have to pay 25 cents. Isn't this unfair?"
Ruoxuan looked at them in surprise: "Fifty cents per catty, don't you think it's expensive? I'm worried that I won't be able to sell it, so of course I have to lower the price!"
The truth of this statement left the couple speechless!
But, is this something a person can say?
It was a slap in the face!
Do you understand the ways of the world?
Ruoshui almost laughed out loud and kissed his precious daughter's face: "Xuan Bao is right, Xuan Bao is so smart."
Couple: "..."
So angry!
