"Well, this box is full of slaughtered birds. There is an old hen and a big cock, two ducks, one fat goose and four pigeons. You just come to check them Wang Da said and opened the box.

The stepmother took two steps back. However, the clean things she took care of were much cleaner than what she and the old lady saw in the market today.

"You poultry are all raised by yourself, aren't you?" The old lady who had not spoken asked.

"They are all raised by ourselves, and we are all free range. We only eat insects and grass. We guarantee that they are all natural." It's sister-in-law Wang.

"That's good. It's a lot easier to eat." The old lady was very happy.

"All the rich people in your city care about their health. We won't fool you. I want to eat it later. Let Qingcheng call me and we'll send it to you at any time. " Mrs. Wang is a warm-hearted woman, and she talks straight.

The stepmother finally caught the loophole and sneered, "Oh, just now she said that she didn't come to advertise. How could she sell it directly? However, I'm still curious. How much commission do you give song Qingcheng to introduce such a large business to you? "

Wang was asked a Leng, "yes, you do not remind me, I really forget." Wang's sister-in-law suddenly realized, and then said to song Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, do you have anything special to eat? My aunt will make it for you."

Song Qingcheng said with a smile, "Aunt Wang, you are welcome. When you do business, we just need it. That's what we need. What my aunt told you was a joke. "

"Oh, I can't see your mother-in-law is still so fond of joking." Mrs. Wang took a look at her stepmother and then said to song Qingcheng, "but remember, Qingcheng. If you are pregnant, you must tell me. I'll prepare goose eggs for you. I'll also prepare some old hens more than five years old to ensure that you and your children will be fat and white. "

“……” Song Qingcheng had two "embarrassments" on her small face. She looked at someone beside her and said, "thank you, Aunt Wang."

Mrs. Wang didn't see her embarrassment, so she continued: "I tell you, this goose egg has to be found out and eaten when pregnant, and it will be eaten for three months, and the baby's skin will be good by then. The old hen has to eat for more than five years, otherwise it has no nutrition. Besides, the Drake is rich in nutrition. I'll keep it for you then. "

“……” Song Qingcheng just wanted to disappear.

Fortunately, Wang Da unloaded all the goods at this time and came to call sister-in-law Wang back.

After Song Qingcheng and Ji Zhengting sent Wang's sister-in-law away, they went back to the house.

"Son, how much did they charge you for buying such a lot of things?" The stepmother followed Ji Zhengting and asked him for fear that his son would be killed.

"How much is it?" Ji Zhengting didn't answer the question, but asked song Qingcheng on his left.

Song Qingcheng knew that he wanted to look good for himself, so he said: "they only received a few live birds, and the total was 500 yuan. However, with so many vegetables and fruits, I gave them another 200 yuan. That's seven hundred dollars. "

"Five hundred dollars for those live birds?" "The most money in the market is 300 yuan. They are killing you as cattle," she said

"Mom, what did you and grandma buy today?" Ji Zhengting directly shifted the topic.

Referring to what she bought today, she was even more annoyed. "Don't mention it. I bought two fish and a leg of lamb. It cost me more than 3000 yuan. It's really expensive."

Song Qingcheng was listening, which was funny. Fortunately, the Ji family has so much money, otherwise the stepmother would not plan to live this year.

They bought two chickens, two ducks, a fat goose and four pigeons for only 500 yuan, while the second mother bought a leg of lamb for only two or three thousand yuan. Which one is more expensive?

"In this way, a leg of lamb you bought can buy several copies of what Qingcheng bought today." This sentence is said by the old lady, and no one dares to say it.

The stepmother choked. Finally, he shut up.

……

Fortunately, Ji family has a special cold storage room. After the housekeeper and the servant put everything in, all the cabinets in the cold storage room were full.

Looking at so many things, the old lady has already planned to buy nothing. And so much to eat, do not know when to eat.

"Zhengting, you can ask the housekeeper to seal the things that can be sealed in vacuum. Then your uncle and aunt can take some back." The old lady explained.

If it's eaten, broken or not fresh, it's too wasteful.

"It's up to you." Ji Zhengting nodded.

"Qingcheng, is there anything missing in your mother's house? You can send some back."

When the old lady said this, the eyes of the stepmother immediately became sharp; she looked at the old lady and looked at Song Qingcheng. That look in the eyes, for fear that song Qingcheng would nod and say yes.

However, song Qingcheng didn't let her down. She shook her head, "no, grandma, my new year's products are ready. I promised to bring back the soup dumplings and small cage dumplings on the dining table. My mother asked me to take them as soon as they came out last night. I'm going to steam some tonight. The rest will be steamed when uncle and aunt come back together. ""Oh, do you really take grandma's words seriously? It's a waste of time for your mother, who is so busy, to ask her to make a small bag for me. " The old lady felt embarrassed.

"I will do what I promise you. And it doesn't take much time to pack some small bags for the Chinese New Year. "

"Wait for the seafood to arrive. Zheng Ting, you can send some to Qingcheng's family. It's called reciprocity." The last sentence is for Ji Zhengting.

"Good." Ji Zhengting responded.

"Then I'll go back and have a rest first. I've been running all day. This old bone is no longer good. I have to go back and lie down for a while." The old lady moved her shoulders and looked very tired.

"I'll take you back." Ji Zhengting said.

"No, please go upstairs to have a rest. When the steamed buns come out, don't forget to send them to me." The greedy old lady didn't forget to tell her again.

Ji Zhengting said with a smile, "I'll arrange dinner for you. If you save it, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"That's fine. Come back early. I'll have to eat early and rest early tonight."

"Certainly."

After seeing off the old lady, song Qingcheng and Ji Zhengting return to the house together. The stepmother is at the dinner table looking at the small caged buns and soup buns. In the heart ponders, is all steamed stuffed bun, need to take so many kinds of names?