Chapter 49

"OK, by the way, Xiaoyu, what's that you put in the dish every time? Can you sell it to me, too?" But he saw it several times. Zhang Xiaoyu was kicking in his pocket, baby was tight.

"Ah, it's not easy to get. It's my treasure. It's not for sale." Xiaoyu holds the place where the dog excrement pepper is put on his chest tightly, and he looks on guard.

Of course, it's all acting. As long as something can be exchanged for money, there's nothing that can't be sold. It just gives people the illusion that something is precious.

"Make a price and I'll take it!" He doesn't want anything bad.

"No... no, I don't sell it." Xiaoyu continues to bite.

"10 Wen? 20 Wen? 30 Wen 50 Wen a Jin, you can always sell it. " It's already very high.

"50 Wen? I don't even sell 100 Wen for you. You think it's Chinese cabbage. How about a kilo? " Xiaoyu's eyes are wide open in surprise, and his face is full of: are you kidding?

No, what is it, so expensive?

"What's the use of this thing? You are so precious. " The shopkeeper is hard to understand.

"It's not a great thing. It's just a seasoning. When cooking, it's more fragrant." Light rain light way.

What else do you want? Isn't cooking for fragrance?

"Why don't you be a chef for Xiaoyu? I'll give you two Liang a month, but others don't have one or two." If you don't sell it, you can cook for me, depending on what you choose.

Well, isn't that what you're trying to do?

Light rain a face tangled, finally special embarrassed said: "well, I sold to Li Bo, but 100 Wen a Jin, if it is dry, 120 Wen a Jin, this thing is really difficult to do, if you agree, I will sell you, do not agree, and this thing is very small, you do not let me give too much." Xiaoyu is in a dilemma. She is happy and has more income.

The shopkeeper thought about it. If it's so good, it's good to try it. "OK, I'll take it."

If you write it in black and white and sign it, the contract will be signed successfully.

The shopkeeper gave the money to Xiaoyu, "fern, a total of 52 Jin, is 156 Wen, two dishes, two liang silver, take it for you." After the shopkeeper made it clear face to face, he gave the money to Xiaoyu.

"Li Bo, I'd like to trouble you. If someone asks me, you can say that you want to exchange flour with me, OK?" Xiaoyu is sorry to ask.

"Oh, what's the reason for that?" The shopkeeper was puzzled.

Xiaoyu smiles and doesn't say why.

"Well, I promise." Xiaoyu didn't want to say, so he didn't ask.

Because last time someone saw her and Xiaoyu on the street, they went back to publicize, so Xiaoyu simply asked one of her disciples to buy 5 jin flour and 1 jin meat for her.

It cost 55 Wen in total, 15 Wen a jin of pork, all thin.

After the bone soup is cooked, Xiaoyu happily walks to the back door with a huge sum of money. Koizumi follows him with 5 jin of flour and 1 jin of meat.

Light rain is the same, the more money hidden in the chest, leaving a little bit on the sleeve pocket.

When I came out, I saw Zhang Daniu sitting on the cart. In the corner of the alley, I saw Xiaoyu waving to them.

Xiaoyu first gave Koizumi a wink, pulled down his sleeve, then happily waved, "Dad, you see, we got the meat!"

Koizumi also happily raised the hands of flour, "there are five Jin of flour le."