Meng Yao saw that he had nothing to do and was still standing in the yard, taking his time before leaving, so he felt that the villain was still a little weird after all.
As soon as Qi Boyan left, Grandma Zhao next door stood on the wall and shouted: "Is the Boyan family asleep?"
"No, Grandma Zhao!"
Meng Yao was still standing in the yard, responded, and then found a place to jump up and look at Grandma Zhao.
The courtyard walls of the two families are next to each other, but
"Grandma Zhao, it's so late and you haven't slept yet!"
Soon, Zhao Qiuyue's upper body appeared on the wall, and she moved a chair to cushion her feet.
"then."
Zhao Qiuyue carried a heavy jar in her hand and handed it to her. The heavy feeling scared Meng Yao to pick it up quickly.
"Grandma Zhao, what is this?"
So heavy!
“Pickled pickled beans!”
"ah?"
Meng Ruan opened her mouth when she heard it.
Today the villain just told her to ask Grandma Zhao, Aunt Shumei and the others to buy it. How could Grandma Zhao know about it? She hadn’t told her yet!
Grandma Zhao was busy all day long. When she came back at noon, she left in a hurry before she could say anything. Even more so at night, she didn't come back until it was completely dark, so she had no time to talk to her.
But how did Grandma Zhao know?
Meng Yao was confused, and Grandma Zhao glared at her angrily.
"It's not something expensive. Just ask if you want it. It's not given to you for free. I want money. Why are you so embarrassed?"
She wasn't embarrassed, she just didn't have time to say it.
"Grandma Zhao, this..."
"Little Shitou told me, you want to buy sour beans to make steamed buns. We don't have much of anything at home, but we have a lot of sour beans, but we can't sell them all to you. We have to keep them for our own consumption. As for how many jars to sell... you first
Use it and let us know if it tastes good!"
It turned out that it was Xiao Shitou who said it, but when she came back, she seemed to have only said about buying sour beans, not about buying them from Grandma Zhao!
Meng Yao nodded quickly, "Okay, Grandma Zhao! That money..."
"Two cents for a jar, the jar must be returned!"
Grandma Zhao actually set the price directly.
Meng Yao hurriedly touched his pocket, but he later thought that two cents was too cheap.
"Grandma Zhao, isn't two cents too cheap? Will I suffer a loss?"
You have to know that there is a lot of ingredients in pickling sour beans, and for such a big pot, it shouldn’t only cost two cents, right?
"Are you stupid? You think it's cheap to buy things? If you have money, give me ten or eight yuan a pot, I don't mind!"
"There are so many beans that I can't finish them all, and I give them away if I can't finish them. No one wants the cheap things, but they only cost you 20 cents, and you still think they're cheap. You're really stupid!"
Meng Yao: "..."
She put the jar down, silently took out two cents, and handed it over.
"Grandma Zhao, please don't suffer a loss. If so, I won't have the shame to buy sour beans from you!"
Zhao Qiuyue simply collected the money and walked directly off the wall.
Across the wall, he said: "I thought you were getting smarter before, but now I still feel stupid. The price of that thing is there. You don't know how to calculate it yourself. I'm too lazy to tell you. Let's go. Remember to use up the jar."
return."
Meng Yao: "..."
She really felt that everyone here was more powerful than the other, and she might get scolded.
but……
Everyone has a hard mouth but a soft heart.
Meng Yao bent down and opened the jar and smelled it. The smell was really sour.
Sour and satisfying.
Meng Yao happily closed the lid and moved it back to the kitchen.
I thought I would only have one more bean paste bun tomorrow, but now I can make sour bean buns.
The next day.
Qi Wenye got up as early as Meng Yao. Meng Yao thought he got up to help her, but she didn't expect him to wipe his face and go out.
"Second sister-in-law, my master asked me to run to the town to find him in the morning. I won't help you. We will meet in the town then."
"By the way, hehe, hehe, remember to bring my breakfast."