The aunt looked at Sun Yanyan in surprise: "Didn't I give you five kilograms as a gift? That's quite a lot! You young people are spoiled by children. Ziyi is only a little older. After a whole meal, won't she be exhausted?"
"Next time, you can't eat like this. Good food must be eaten in small pieces, not like that..."
She spoke with sincerity and sincerity:
"Ox chewing peonies."
Sun Yanyan's face turned numb.
Mao Li happened to get in the car too, and said with a smile: "His aunt, you don't know, Tantan is doing a great job selling vegetables now!"
"As for the purple milkvetch last time, we used to see it in the fields when we were young. She sold it for twenty yuan a pound."
"Yanyan and I discussed going to the vegetable market to take care of my relatives' business, but I didn't expect that she didn't pay a penny and even made me look embarrassed..."
"Let me tell you, we are all poor relatives now, and we can't afford to eat something as valuable as hers!"
"What?!"
The aunt's voice suddenly rose: "Just like the one I sent last time, twenty yuan per pound?!"
The eldest uncle Zhu Jun on the side was also shocked, thinking that the fried pork belly with milk vetch was really delicious. He and his son's family ate it up in two meals. It was too hasty!
Mao Li felt their shock and sighed secretly in her heart.
I thought: Finally, someone knows how proud Song Tan is now! This child becomes trembling after making a little money and has no respect for her elders. She should ask her aunt to go back and be a bad person and give her a good education.
But I never thought that my aunt would look regretful at this moment:
"Oh! How can this kid Tantan be so honest?! What kind of vegetables can't be bought in the vegetable market? I have to give you such a good thing!"
"This dish is so expensive, I can't sell it for money. How much can I buy for twenty yuan? This kid has such generous hands!"
She clutched her chest, and her heart was bleeding when she thought that she had eaten a hundred yuan worth of vegetables in just one or two meals, and she didn't care to think about the meaning of Mao Li's words anymore.
Mao Li:......
Instantly I felt suffocated again.
The car drove forward in this awkward atmosphere. Halfway through, Uncle Song stopped the car and bought some yellow paper with his aunt.
Mao Li sat in the car and thought about it for a long time, and decided that the quarrel couldn't just be like this. After all, there was a plastic frame in the trunk. If it was used to hold vegetables, it could definitely hold thirty or fifty kilograms, right?
If the child's aunt doesn't take it and she takes it alone, it will look ugly. It's as if they live in the city now and have to go back to the village to catch the autumn breeze.
While I was thinking about it, my aunt had already opened the car door again and sat down. She was in a good mood with two knives of yellow paper and a black plastic bag in her hand.
As expected, Sun Yanyan and Mao Li's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law started talking in a tacit understanding: "During the festival, yellow paper is not cheap, right? Prices are rising fast now."
"That's not true!" The aunt looked dissatisfied and said to Uncle Song in the driver's seat: "Let me tell you, brother, you still don't care. I called you earlier to tell you to buy it as soon as possible - at that time
The price hasn’t increased yet!”
"You insist on saying you're not in a hurry, but now it's good. People have realized that we have to spend money, so we won't give up a penny."
It seems like she is very bad at bargaining.
But he turned back to Mao Li and said proudly: "But the price he asked was too unrealistic. No, I bargained with him for a long time, and finally added five yuan, polished another bag of gold ingots, and a stack of gold ingots.
Sub-USD - each of these items costs five yuan, which means our grandparents can go abroad to have fun."
Okay.
Sun Yanyan's full draft was suddenly tied up and stopped.
She sat there feeling depressed, but luckily her mother-in-law was there.
At this moment, Mao Li also pretended to praise: "Hongmei, you should negotiate the price. Things are expensive now, life in the city is difficult, prices are rising rapidly, and buying vegetables is so expensive..."
If this theme continues, wouldn't it be logical for them to bring more vegetables back to the village?
But my aunt caught it, but she didn't catch it completely.
I saw her also agreeing: "No. The price of eggs has gone up so high. My stall is made of noodles, eggs, green onions, and ham. I can't even earn four or five yuan."
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"Sister-in-law, I'm not telling you, the children are under a lot of pressure now, you should think about saving more."
"Last time I went to your house, it was quite clean, but such a big balcony was not used!"
When it comes to saving money, no one is better than my aunt: "Let me teach you, you can find a few empty oil cans, dig some soil in the community and plant garlic seedlings and onions. It's very beautiful!"
"Many of the chopped green onions for my egg pancakes are grown at home."
"No one cares about our old community. We can't put them in the house. You can just take a few oil cans and place them in a row by the walkway downstairs! If the neighbors want to eat, just pinch a few and forget about it. You can't save it yourself.
Do you want to order some onions? It only costs a few bucks..."
Mao Li:......
Mao Li had no desire to continue talking.
The group of people hurriedly hurried in silence. It was already around nine o'clock or almost ten o'clock when they returned to their hometown. Wu Lan and Wang Lifen were putting away the vegetables at home.
After all, there are eleven people eating now, and with their two families, there is enough appetite for ten or twenty people, and it is not an easy job.
Uncle Song's car stopped smoothly at the entrance of the courtyard. Sun Yanyan got out of the car and found that her uncle's house was still the same as before, and it seemed that it had not improved because of making money.
The yard seemed to have changed, but it seemed like there was nothing there. The only thing that appeared was three little local dogs with tiger heads and tiger heads.
"Ouch," she exclaimed, pretending to be surprised:
"Auntie, how do you raise these local dogs?"
Wulan smiled and welcomed the person over, and said casually: "Qiaoqiao picked it up on the roadside. It just so happened that the family also lacked a janitor, so I just kept it."
Sun Yanyan laughed: "Auntie, Qiao Qiao is ignorant. This kind of little local dog may be a string. How big it can grow is another matter."
"If you really want to raise one, spend some money and buy a breed of dog. Wolf dogs and the like are not expensive. I have an acquaintance who sells them. You can get one for five to six hundred yuan..."
Wulan laughed loudly: "You young people are talking about breeds. Tan Tan insisted that this puppy was useless, so he spent 3,000 yuan to buy a few..."
How many...
Although I didn’t know what I was buying, I was suddenly willing to spend money and kept so many dogs. Sure enough, my family became rich, right?
Sun Yanyan felt uncomfortable.
Uncle Song and his eldest uncle delivered the meat and oil they bought to the old courtyard, while Mao Li took a walk in the courtyard.
Seeing that there were several large iron basins placed beside the kitchen, with bundles of green vegetables, lettuce and so on, I couldn't help but be surprised:
"Oh, why do we have so many dishes for our own family? You're too polite!"
At the same time, he hurriedly came to Wang Lifen's side: "Mom, you are so old, you should be enjoying yourself at home, why do you still come to work?"