Chapter 211

"Buy it." Although people's livelihood outside is difficult, her expenses have not decreased, and there is still money to buy sugar.

And being trapped at home is one of her few hobbies.

Man Bao took out a large bag of oil paper bag wrapped sugar and gave it to her. Fu Wenyun naturally couldn't count it. Qiu Yue gave her a string of money and then sent the person to the door. "If you come to the county when you are free, you must come to see me."

Man Bao nodded fiercely and said, "my second brother may set up a stall in the street selling farmers' trade in Nancheng recently. If you want to write to me, let Qiuyue find my second brother."

Fu Wenyun said he understood.

The two friends waved goodbye.

People living in this area are the family members of officials such as county mayors, county lieutenants and master bookkeepers. Zhou LIULANG, who is familiar with this area, took them directly to knock on the door.

Perhaps because of the refugees, the person who opens the door should ask first, open a gap, and confirm that he knows the person before opening the door.

Zhou sirang took their customers across a wide range, from old women in their 60s and 70s to children in their 50s and 60s.

Of course, the latter are mainly customers of Friday Lang and Saturday Lang.

The children in this area especially like the sugar they sell.

When the children inside heard Zhou LIULANG's voice, they ran out one after another and crowded at the door to see Zhou LIULANG, "are there any sugar for sale today?"

Zhou LIULANG nodded, "yes, how many do you want?"

"I want ten!"

"I want five!"

"My eldest sister has money. I'll call her."

"Yes, let the eldest sister buy more."

An older girl was surrounded. There were only two servants in their family. One of them was working in the kitchen, and the other stood by the door and watched them from running out.

The little girl who came obviously knew Zhou LIULANG very well, and asked, "have you been to the county magistrate's house?"

"Yes."

"See Miss Fu Er?"

Zhou LIULANG opened his mouth and was about to speak. Man Bao secretly pulled his sleeve, poked his head out from behind and said, "see sister Qiuyue."

"Oh," the little sister's interest decreased a little, looked at the sugar they sold to their younger brothers and sisters, and asked, "the same sugar you sold to Miss Fu Er?"

Full treasure nods as like as two peas.

The little sister was satisfied, nodded and said, "give me as much as Miss Fu Er bought."

Manbao put his hand into the cloth bag impolitely, took out a bag of wrapped candy from Koko and gave it to her, "a bag is a hundred."

The little girl's face is slightly stiff. A hundred is a hundred Wen. Although her father is the master book, a string of money is also a lot for her.

But the words were out, and she could not change. She took the sugar bag and said with a stiff face, "wait here, I'll get it."

Zhou LIULANG went to see baby horse's cloth bag. "I thought you could only hold two bags of sugar, but could you hold three bags?"

Man Bao nodded proudly. She could install as many as she wanted.

Taking advantage of her effort to get the money, man Bao asked Da Ya to wrap up several flower baskets and give them to these small customers. Man Bao said, "thank you for taking care of our business all the time. These flower baskets are gifts for you."

The small customers wow and took it one after another. Not to mention that the flower basket is very good-looking, but it's not good-looking. It's as plain as white, and the gift makes them very happy.

Besides, these flower baskets are beautiful.

Two girls about the age of man Bao felt that the flower basket was more valuable than the sugar they bought, so they were embarrassed to accept it.

Man Bao was very generous. He waved his small hand and said, "take it for you."

A small customer asked, "will you come back tomorrow?"

Man Bao said, "come if you want sugar."

"Then come on, I'll ask my father for money in the evening, and I can buy sugar again tomorrow."

The little girl went for a long time, but man Bao didn't feel bored at all. She was a nag and could talk to anyone.

When the little girl came with a bunch of money, her brother, sister and cousin were sitting on the threshold chatting with man Bao. Man Bao not only knew how many people there were in his family, but also knew which village his mother came from. Naturally, he knew that this was the master bookkeeper of their county.

Man Bao also looked inside carefully and felt that although the house was beautiful, it was smaller than their family's.

The little girl knew nothing about it. She handed the money to man Bao, who also gave her a flower basket.

The little girl who was still in love with money was also happy and threw away her prejudice, "did you do this? It's beautiful. "

A group of four people knocked on the door to sell sugar and sent the flower basket all the way.

Even if the children of one family don't buy it occasionally, man Bao also gives each other a flower basket. After all, people have taken care of their business for a long time, haven't they?

And all the way down, a lot of small bamboo baskets and flowers went. Zhou LIULANG and big head felt much more relaxed.

Therefore, they are the most urgent people to send these things out.

When the flower basket was delivered, the package of candy opened for retail was also sold out. Everyone clapped their hands and went back to find Zhou Erlang with satisfaction.

Of course, before going back, man Bao led everyone to buy steamed stuffed buns.

I've been out for so long. I'm really a little hungry.

Thinking that his family needed money, manbao heartache did not choose meat bags, but said to the stall owner, "I want ten vegetarian bags."

The stall owner took a piece of dried large leaves and quickly picked up ten steamed stuffed buns for her. There were five in a bag, two in total.

Man Bao counted out ten Wen to him. The stall owner was stunned. After looking at man Bao, he thought he was angry and biased. When he saw Zhou LIULANG, he recognized the man, "it's you, little brother. How long haven't you been in the county?"

Seeing that he didn't receive the money, Zhou LIULANG said, "it's been a while. What's the matter?"

Man Bao also recovered. She remembered what the stall owner next door said in the morning. She couldn't help asking, "did the price rise?"

The stall owner wiped his hands and said, "isn't it? The grain in the grain shop is soaring. If I don't raise the price, I can't do this business."

"How much is the vegetable bag now?"

"Two Wen each."

Man Bao breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was expensive, it was still within her acceptance range.

Man Bao counts out ten Wen to him.

The stall owner just accepted it. He looked around and whispered to Liu Lang, "it's two Wen now. Maybe he'll have to raise another Wen after a period of time."

He sighed sadly, "the food price was still thirty Wen a bucket this morning. At noon, the people who went to buy Rice said it had risen to thirty-two Wen."

Not only man Bao, but even Zhou LIULANG was stunned. "Is it rising too fast?"

"No, it's rising so fast."

The excitement of earning 300 Wen fell down, and man Bao went back with Zhou LIULANG in low spirits.