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Chapter 112: Wonton Stall

Unexpectedly, after a trip out, Su Liu would get such a treasure. Su Liu walked with wind in her arms, holding tomato seedlings like a treasure, smiling so much that her face turned into flowers.

When Chen's Su Xiao and I went to the wonton stall where they had eaten last time, they ordered three bowls of wontons, and the ladies started talking.

"Sister, is this thing really good for growing?" Su Xiao stretched out her hand to touch the green tomatoes.

Su Liu slapped her hand away and said: "Don't touch it, these are treasures. Once they are planted, they are all just money."

Seeing that she deliberately lowered her voice, as if she was saying something important, Mrs. Chen couldn't help but smile and shake her head.

Three bowls of wontons scattered with green onions were served. The owner of the shop was an elderly man named Zhong. He smiled and said: "This is the last wonton made by this old man's stall. You ladies are very lucky.

The fillings are quite filling.”

Su Liu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean, old man? These wontons are pretty good. It sounds like I won't make them any more."

"Haha, my son is doing business in the county and has bought a big house. His wife has just given birth to a fat grandson. He wants to take me and my wife to enjoy the grandson." Uncle Zhong smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.

There was a gap, and he took out a piece of red paper from his sleeve and said, "No, I just went to the old scholar at the corner of the street to write a piece of paper with Xie, and I'm going to sell this stall out."

Su Liu's heart moved and he didn't even eat the wontons. He took the red paper and saw that he really wanted to transfer the stall.

"Uncle Zhong is no longer doing business?" she raised her head and asked.

"I'm old. After working hard for most of my life, it's time to enjoy the blessings." Mr. Zhong said with a chuckle.

"Where, Uncle Zhong, you are in your prime of life. Who doesn't envy you for having grandchildren at such a young age?"

"Haha, you're right. Let me tell you, my grandson's feet and legs are in great shape. He weighed eight pounds and two taels when he was born! He's just a fat boy with a big head and a big head." Mr. Zhong said about his precious golden grandson.

He was so happy that his beard stood up.

Oh my god, it's eight pounds and two taels, that's a giant baby. Su Liu was so scared that she stuck out her tongue, but she still didn't reveal anything on her face and only congratulated a few times.

"Uncle Zhong, if you want to sell this stall, how much money will it cost?" After a few polite words, Su Liu asked.

When Chen and Su Xiao heard this, they both looked at her.

Su Liu gave a reassuring look and looked at Old Man Zhong with a smile.

The old man sat down and said, "Why, little girl, do you want to have a meal?"

Su Liu took a look at this stall. Although it was located on an alley, it was adjacent to a crossroads and had a lot of floating people, so the flow of people was relatively high.

She had long thought that she could not become rich just by hunting and farming. If she wanted to make money quickly, her first choice was to do business.

A big business requires renting a shop, hiring laborers, and investing a lot of capital. She doesn't have the capital at the moment, so she can only run a small business.

This stall is in a good location, and if the price is right, it may not be impossible to do it.

"There's nothing here. If you want to buy it, little girl, you only need eight taels of silver." Uncle Zhong said the number.

"Eight taels?" Chen and Su Xiao shouted at the same time, both of them were frightened. Eight taels was undoubtedly an astronomical figure for them.

Su Liu also frowned, but she was not as surprised as Chen and the others, and asked a few more questions.

Although this stall is not an official shop, because it has been in business for a long time and has gone to the Yamen and other places to make security records, it can be regarded as an official stall.

"Old man Zhong, eight taels of silver is too high. I sincerely want to buy it. Do you think it can be less? I have built this stall. When you come back in the future, you can come and sit here.

." Su Liu said with a smile.

Uncle Zhong frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Let's see. I think you are honest, little girl. Six taels of silver can't be less."

Six taels, Su Liu calculated in his mind and gritted his teeth: "Okay, then give it to me, Mr. Zhong, and I will go back to raise money."

"That girl, you have to hurry up. I'm going to the county in the next two days."

"Why."

Old man Zhong said a few more words and went straight to work.

As soon as he walked away, Mrs. Chen hurriedly said: "Liu'er, where did we get the money?"

"Yes, sister, can we succeed in this business?" Su Xiaoye looked doubtful: "What can we do?"

"What's wrong? Daqi's law doesn't say women are not allowed to do business, right?" Su Liu said hehe.

But after all, it was about showing up in public. Mrs. Chen's eyebrows knitted together and she whispered: "It's not right for a woman to show up in public. The three of us farm and buy some chickens to raise. I can also embroider the soles of shoes. Although life is harder."

, but you can always survive.”

"Mom, how many shoe soles do you have to pay to earn one tael of silver? I said that I would let you and Xiaoxiao live a good life, and now this is a good opportunity." Su Liu interrupted her and said, "Let's

We are doing serious business, so what if we show publicity? Look at that Toufu Xishi, isn’t it just the same as publicity?”

Ms. Chen still had a face full of disapproval, Su Liu pursed her lips and said, "Mom, as long as we have money, we can hire people to look after the stalls and hire people to protect us, so we don't have to be bullied anymore.

"

Mrs. Chen was speechless after hearing this, Su Liu winked at Su Xiao, and Su Xiao said: "Mom, I'm right, if we use money, we can buy people like those wealthy families.

Who will dare to bully us in the future? We are not afraid that that person will come to trouble us again."

As soon as she said these words, Ms. Chen's body trembled slightly, she looked up at her two daughters, sighed for a long time and said: "You are all grown up and have your own ideas. Mom can't control them anymore if she wants to.

"

There’s something interesting about this!

Su Liu immediately leaned over and acted coquettishly: "Mom, what are you talking about? Xiaoxiao and I still need to rely on you. Don't you care about choosing a uncle in the future?"

Mrs. Chen was amused and laughed, and said angrily: "I'm not ashamed. You can say this too? I'm not ashamed!"

Su Liu stuck out her tongue, while Su Xiao acted coquettishly.

"Come on, I'll listen to you, but where are we going to raise the money?" Mrs. Chen finally compromised, but she frowned again when she thought of the money.

"I'll figure out a way about the money. Let's eat first, otherwise all the wontons will be burnt." Su Liu comforted her with a smile. At worst, she would borrow money shamelessly again.

The wontons given by Mr. Zhong were very generous, and Su Liu and the others were full. In the end, he repeatedly said that since Mr. Zhong had promised them, he could no longer sell out the stall.

After paying the bill, he went to buy some necessary supplies. Su Liu bought a few more meat buns to wrap, and then the mother and daughter returned to Dayao Village with almost a whole cart of belongings.

Everyone knew that Chen and Li left Sujia with a clean life, but they went to the town to buy a bunch of things the next day, and soon the news spread throughout Dayao Village.

It also spread to the Su family courtyard.

When Mrs. Huang heard the news, she was so angry that she smashed a tea bowl and said angrily: "That ****, I knew she had no good intentions. She is usually so soft and gentle, but she is just pretending. Bah! I said why is she like this?"

Okay, just leave if you don’t want anything. I don’t like the rags in that house. She’s already hidden her money, so what can’t she buy? Why don’t you give her two taels of silver, and you’re just giving her so much money?

If it's a wolf, it's better to throw it into the water."

Mr. Su was smoking a dry cigarette, and his ears were buzzing from her high decibels.

"A big bag of white rice noodles, bah, does she deserve to eat white rice and noodles? Pig bran is about the same. Those naughty bitches are just sneaky white-eyed wolves." The more Huang thought about it, the angrier she became. She had worked so hard to save up two dollars.

The two taels of silver were used to buy rice, noodles and new bedding. She was not even willing to eat it herself.

"She has been serving you for more than ten years anyway, so she should have some moral integrity." Mr. Su frowned.

"Why, you use my money to buy good things, and you don't want me to say a few words? I want to say what's wrong with her? Could it be that I'm wrong? Isn't she just good at pretending? She cries and looks like a dead person all day long, and I still

She's not dead yet. Who can show her like a bitter gourd? She doesn't think I'm mean to her." Huang sneered at Mr. Su and said, "You think she is good? Bah! Just wear it."

A coquettish fox in sheep's clothing can only pretend to win sympathy."

"I'm too lazy to tell you, I'm going to the fields to see the fields and water." Mr. Su couldn't stand listening, so he got off the Kang shoes and walked out.

Mrs. Huang was very angry and said to Su Jinfeng: "Look, your father was raped by that bitch. He can't see clearly between good and bad people."

"Mom, is that bitch really okay after living in a haunted house?" Su Jinfeng said another thing, and said with a gloomy face: "People say that we forced them to go to the haunted house."

Mentioning this, Mrs. Huang's face darkened a bit, and she curled her lips and said: "I'll just see how they fare. Don't think it's okay. This ghost is evil, and he kills two people. He is very resentful.

.Maybe we can suck the semen while they are sleeping."

Su Jinfeng's face turned pale with fright, and she said in a trembling voice: "Mom, won't Su Liu and the others be sucked dry of their essence and die sooner or later?"

"I wish I could." Mrs. Huang snorted viciously and said, "You should stay away from them in the future. Don't come back with bad luck."

"I understand. Didn't Chuntao come back exhausted today?" Su Jinfeng nodded in agreement.

Mrs. Huang thought of Su Chuntao coming back crying this morning, and then thought of the haunted house where Su Liu and the others lived, and her face became a little ugly. Maybe she felt that it was embarrassing, so she changed the topic and talked about Su Chuntao's marriage.

Su Liu and the others, on the other hand, had no idea that they had become the center of conversation and been cursed hundreds of times, so they could only open the newly purchased items in a hurry.

When Su Liu saw the buns she bought, she asked Chen and the others to put away their belongings first, while she ran to Ning Lazi's house with the buns.

"Uncle, are you there? Uncle." Su Liu called a few times, and just as he was about to push the door open, the door opened from the inside and a man walked out.

She looked up, and when she saw the man in front of her, the bun in her hand fell off and rolled to the ground. She took two steps back and asked warily: "Who are you?"


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