Chapter 586

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Of course, Mr. Zhuang was also busy during the three small busy hours. One morning, he gave man Bao a lesson and told her a text, and then let her study by herself.

He has always been more assured of her. Although the child is lazy occasionally, he is still self disciplined, so the occasional laziness can be tolerated.

Bai Erlang can't. If he doesn't look at him, he can wait until the sky falls to think of reading and doing his homework.

So man Bao recited the text he had just learned, wrote for a while, and went to the bookstore to read.

Mr. Zhuang told, "I'll come back for lunch."

Man Bao answered and went out with his little cloth bag on his back.

The cook is busy in the kitchen. She went to the morning market this morning. At this time, she is going to tidy up the kitchen and provide them with snacks and tea in the future.

After sending Bai Shanbao to school, Daji came back and went shopping with Lang Erya on Thursday.

The coachman of the Bai family took the prepared dry food back early in the morning. Of course, he took the letters from the little masters with him.

When man Bao first arrived at the bookstore, Zhou sirang and his family had already selected two beds and were selecting bookshelves.

Generally, this kind of large furniture is customized, and there are few ready-made ones, so the new large furniture will be very expensive.

But there are also old ones.

Although Daji is a servant, he really doesn't understand such a thing.

So he led him around two streets and copied three alleys to a very strange place.

Zhou Silang led them to a shop. Daji couldn't help looking up and was surprised, "pawnshop?"

"Yes, the things here are cheap. Let's go in and choose."

Daji:... He only knew that he could take things to the pawnshop for money when he was short of money, but he didn't expect to buy things from the pawnshop.

He hesitated. "Aren't the things in here very expensive?"

"Except for some antiques, others are secondhand goods. How can they be expensive?" Zhou Silang explained, "used things like pawned clothes and quilts are very cheap. There are also some tables, chairs and benches. Even if they are good wood, they are much cheaper than newly customized ones."

"Not to mention things like beds, which are more than half cheaper than those sold outside."

Of course, the price collected by the pawnbroker is also very low. Basically, if the pawnbroker pawns, it will be regarded as a high price if it can get one-third of the price.

Although Zhou Silang came for the first time, he seemed to be very familiar with the pawnbroker. When he entered the pawnbroker, the boy greeted him with a smile and shouted, "brother Thursday, I told the shopkeeper that I'll take you to the warehouse."

Zhou Silang walked forward on his shoulder and asked with a smile, "you have to choose better things for your own use, especially the bookshelf. Those books are precious. If the bookshelf collapses, even if you smash the book, it will be bad if you smash the reader."

"Don't worry, brother Thursday. Our shop has always been honest with children and old people. With me, the things given to you must be the best."

The boy took them to the warehouse, opened the warehouse door and led them in. It was full of large wooden products.

Beds, tables, chairs and bookshelves, and even multi treasure shelves.

Many of these things were stacked inside, and they were neat. The boy said, "they were collected this month, and the previous ones were sent out, so you can only choose from here."

Their pawnshop only deals in income, and the sale is handed over to other shops of their owner.

Things like clothes and quilts are usually washed, dried and put in the shop for people to choose. Large items such as beds are of good quality. They are sold at a discount after brushing. Although they are not as good as newly customized ones, they look good.

If the quality is average or poor, simply repair it and sell it at a discount.

It's cheaper to pull it directly from the pawnshop.

Knowing this, Zhou Silang brought Daji and Erya to find it.

The three began to pick up in the warehouse. There was a bed that Zhou Lijun fell asleep, so she was mainly picking it.

Zhou Silang and Daji mainly pick bookshelves.

There are many good bookshelves in the warehouse, and even two are made of good Manchurian ash. Of course, the price is also very gratifying.

So I just eliminated it.

Daji was a little excited and whispered, "such good wood, the price is very cheap."

Zhou Silang said, "we are studying with you in Yizhou. We'll leave when your young master gets to the capital. Why do you want such a good bookshelf?"

Daji was stunned and said, "it will take four or five years?"

Now Lang was stunned, "will it take so long? I thought it would only take two or three years. "

Daji: you really have confidence in my young master. Thank you.

On Thursday, Lang reacted and said, "whether he is two or three years or four or five years, anyway, he is not long old. There is no need to buy a good bookshelf. Otherwise, you can't move home and sell it. It's better to buy a cheap one."

He said, "it won't be bad anyway. It looks almost the same."

Zhou Silang looked back and forth at several bookshelves and found that they were really similar except for a slight difference in color. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "yes, it's almost the same, so let's choose these two, which are cheap, strong and easy to use!"

Daji:... Zhou Silang took the money. What's his opinion?

Zhou Lijun also chose two beds.

Considering the small space and sleeping alone, she chose neither bed, but it looked very strong and beautiful.

Daji also chose two screens. His aesthetics is much better than that of Thursday lang. he knows that this thing can't make do with it, especially in the young master's room.

Otherwise, if he doesn't like it, I'm afraid he'll get up in a bad mood.

One of the screens was placed in front of Zhou Lijun's bed, and she immediately fought for it for herself. "Fourth uncle, my sister-in-law is picky. What if you buy an ugly one back, she won't let you in?"

Zhou Silang could only take a step back, but he still felt heartache. "Two screens are more expensive than a bed. I knew I had my second brother make bamboo at home and shipped it."

"Fourth uncle, you've become stingy."

"I don't know if I'm in charge. Firewood and rice are expensive, okay."

The boy saw that they had chosen, so he came forward to settle the account. He was quite satisfied with this calculation. Although the screen was a little expensive, the bed and bookshelf were really much cheaper than their budget.

"There's an ox cart parked outside. I'll send someone in." The boy said.

Zhou Silang checked out. Today's expenses were far lower than their budget, so there was a lot of money left.

If there weren't a cook at home, Zhou Silang really wanted to take the money to the street to buy some soy sauce meat and go back to celebrate.

But thinking of the cook at home, he still restrained himself and dared not go too far.

He carried the things home and put the bed in two rooms. Zhou Lijun drew water to clean the bed, and the cook came to help.

When the bed was dry, they made their own bed and Bai Erlang's bed. By the way, they put away his messy toys and other things, put them in the box and push them under the bed.