Of course, she had to buy food. After Lin Jiuniang finished the meal in two or three mouths, she put down the bowl, wiped her mouth, and grabbed Liu Silang and walked out. Just kidding, she didn't want to do the hard work herself if someone could do it for her. In the yard
, everyone was surrounding the carriage, talking eagerly about the food. There was no way, after seeing the samples, no one could hold it in anymore. Thinking of that crystal clear rice, eight cents can buy a pound.
When I went back, I couldn't control my mood. So when I saw Lin Jiuniang coming out, I immediately surrounded her enthusiastically. But the impatient person asked directly: "Jiuniang, do you really want eight pieces of such good rice?"
Sell it to us for money?"
"Yeah, wouldn't it be too much of a loss for you like this? You, you didn't trick us, did you?"
...Everyone said something to each other, and the place soon became as lively as a vegetable market. It wasn't until Lin Jiuniang raised her hand that everyone gradually became quiet, but their eager eyes were still staring at Lin Jiuniang. Lin Jiuniang chuckled, "You guys
I don’t want to answer any of these questions. Why do you think I am so free that I am bored enough to joke with the whole village? To be honest, I have the time, so why not do something? Besides,
If I make a joke about something like this, why don't you scold me to death?"
Everyone was ashamed, yes, what were they thinking? How could they doubt Jiuniang? Who should doubt Jiuniang? Judging from their expressions, Lin Jiuniang didn't say much, stepped on the carriage, and looked at them condescendingly: "
If you want to buy grain land, line up now."
As soon as the words fell, everyone instantly became confused, but the next second, a long queue was completely formed. Lin Jiuniang was satisfied with this speed. Then she talked about the rules of buying and selling, each household is limited to ten pounds, you can buy it directly with money, or you can buy it on credit if you don’t have money.
, the one who signed the IOU on credit. After saying that, he asked Liu Silang to take out the IOU template. Liu Silang looked ashamed and took the IOU out of his arms coquettishly, but he couldn't hand it over. "Big girl."
Are you going to get on the sedan chair? Why are you so shy?"
Lin Jiuniang looked at the naughty Liu Silang with disgust, and simply reached out and took out the IOU written by him. When she saw the words on it, her face instantly twisted: "Fuck, Liu Silang, what are you copying? These are words
?"
Looking at the large, small, and swaying handwriting, Lin Jiuniang wanted to throw it away. She was afraid of being laughed at. Liu Silang blushed and looked depressed, "Mom, it's only been a few days since I started writing."
So, how beautifully can he write? "Is this the reason?"
Lin Jiuniang looked contemptuous, "Boy, you have to practice more, do you understand?"
Everyone laughed. Liu Silang lowered his head in shame. Mom, you really didn't give yourself any face. "Okay," Lin Jiuniang put away her smile, "I've seen and heard the joke, and now I'm selling rice. I have money.
If you have money, prepare money. If you don't have money, prepare on credit. Ask Liu Silang to help you write your name, stamp it, and line up."
Finally, he said something like a joke, "My child has an ugly handwriting and must be thin-skinned. Don't laugh at me."
It was okay if she didn't say it, but when she said it, everyone laughed unkindly. Liu Silang complained sadly. He was sure that his mother did it on purpose, but he had no evidence. Looking at the villagers looking for him with smiles on their faces, he heard
When they kindly reminded him that he needed to practice calligraphy more, Liu Silang couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to crawl in. Oh wow, it was so embarrassing. He swore that he would write good calligraphy... Liu Silang blushed and helped the last villager.
He wrote his name and breathed a sigh of relief. Well, for the time being, he no longer had to be laughed at for his poor handwriting. However, as soon as he put down the pen, his mother called out again. Liu Silang walked over in despair and resigned to his fate, "Mother
, what should I do now?”
I hope his mother won't tease him and save him some face. Otherwise, oh oh, he will really be embarrassed. "Weighing," Lin Jiuniang handed him the scale, "this kind of heavy work is detrimental to the image.
Of course you do it. I'll take care of collecting the money and IOUs, just remember to act swiftly."
Liu Silang didn't say anything and took the weighing. It was very good. He finally became normal. Lin Jiuniang looked at everyone and said, "Get ready, let's start. Come to me and pay the IOU. After paying it, go to Liu Silang to weigh the rice, one by one.
Come on, stop crowding."
The scene became lively again, and the scene was a little out of control for a while. But Lin Jiuniang's sinister words, "No more crowding, noisier, no more sales," instantly silenced the scene. By the time the yard gradually became deserted, it was already late at night. There were only customers in the yard.
Chang'an was waiting for a few people, and the rice on the carriage was almost gone. "Jiuniang, there isn't much rice left," Gu Changan glanced at the empty carriage and was a little worried: "We have all sold the rice to us, what about you?
Don’t you leave some for yourselves?”
"It's okay, there's more," Lin Jiuniang shook her head. She has plenty of rice now, so she doesn't have to worry about it at all. After sending Gu Changan and others away, Lin Jiuniang threw all the money she earned tonight and the IOU to Liu Silang. Mei
The name was to let him keep it, and he would take the money back in the future. Liu Silang was startled, and the bag in his hand almost fell to the ground. There was a look of disbelief on his face, "Mom, what are you talking about?"
"You are not deaf," Lin Jiuniang said lazily while lying on the recliner, "When you have time, count all the money and string it together."
"Mom, you should keep this much money by yourself. You should also keep these IOUs by yourself. I'm afraid I'll lose them," Liu Silang panicked. If he couldn't get them, how could he explain to his mother? "That's it.
Have some courage?"
Lin Jiuniang looked down upon her and said, "Liu Silang, can you make a difference? I don't even care about this little money. You are so panicked."
Liu Silang smiled bitterly. His mother's words were really scary. What do you mean by this little money? He took a deep breath and said, "Mom, what you say sounds like you are really wealthy."
"Rich and wealthy?"
Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I like this. You and I are both rich and powerful."
Liu Silang was speechless. Well, he found that his mother was becoming more and more narcissistic. When he was about to carry these belongings back to the house and hide them, he saw Liu Erlang who was hesitant at the door and did not dare to come in. He was stunned for a moment, and then happily
He shouted: "Second brother, come in quickly."
Seeing that he still didn't dare to come in, I put down my bag, walked towards him, and pulled him in. She even shouted enthusiastically, "Mom, second brother is here."
But Liu Erlang kept his head pressed, not daring to look at Lin Jiuniang. After Liu Silang asked too many questions, he mustered up the courage and looked at Lin Jiuniang seriously: "I want to get some rice on credit."
As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head sharply, not daring to look at Lin Jiuniang again. There was no food at home, and the rice recovered yesterday was also taken away by Liu Dalang. If there was still food, he would definitely not come, and he would have no shame.
Come. He doesn’t have to eat, but Qinglan and Wuni can’t help but eat, so he comes. “Do you think it’s shameful to buy rice from me?”
Lin Jiuniang looked at him lazily, with an arc at the corner of her mouth. In the face of survival, shame is worthless. Human beings try their best to survive, even at any cost. Liu Erlang raised his head and shook his head at him, his voice a little
Low, "No!"
"Since it's not the case, then what's wrong with showing off to others?" Lin Jiuniang looked at him, "It's not something to be ashamed of if you pay on credit. Unless you plan not to pay back, you should feel ashamed and dare not show up to others."
Liu Erlang shook his head violently, "I will find a way to return the favor."
After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, and raised his head with thoughtful eyes: This time he looked at Lin Jiuniang openly, with perseverance written on his thin face, "I want to give you rice on credit, as per your request."
Come on. Don’t worry, I will find a way to make money to pay you back as soon as possible.”
Lin Jiuniang glanced at him and pointed to a lone bag at the door: "Yours, over there, take it away to prevent you from sending Liu Silang to school."
Liu Erlang looked at her hand and was stunned. This bag must be at least twenty kilograms. He hesitated and asked, "Is it too much?"