Chapter 185: Xuan Nu
"Then don't delay you, you hurry up, there are not many fruits sold in the town, and you may not be able to buy them if you go late." Pan Zhengde immediately said, with a look on his face, he didn't want to see Pan Zhiwen's smug face again.
At the same time, I thought silently in my heart: A stepdaughter is still a treasure, no matter how good she studies, she is not her own daughter, and she was smart and clever when she was a child, but she may be stupid as a pig when she grows up.
Therefore, people's jealousy is very terrible, if Ruofei knows what Pan Zhengde thinks in his heart, he may subvert the tall image of the principal of this primary school, speaking of which Pan Zhengde is the principal of Yangshuwan Primary School, it is precisely because of this that he has a good reputation in the village, and because he taught two smart children, he has always been admired by the villagers.
"Okay, Brother Zhengde, I'll go first. Pan Zhiwen nodded, got back on his bike, and rode in the direction of the road.
In just a short distance, from time to time, people in the village greeted Pan Zhiwen, and by the way, he also inquired about Ruofei's identity, Pan Zhiwen proudly told the family every time that the girl on the bicycle was his daughter, but he was a little tired of it.
When the village is out of the road, there are rice fields on both sides of the road, and there are no more people, Pan Zhiwen's shameful behavior of showing off women has been stopped, Ruofei who was sitting in the car has a stiff smile because of Pan Zhiwen's behavior, after all, every time Pan Zhiwen asks her to call people, she can't call people with a calm face, so she can only shout with a smile, and her face has not stiffened more than ten times.
After riding for more than half an hour, I finally arrived at the horse dealer town, the town was not too lively, after all, the town was not big, but many people in the town knew Pan Zhiwen, and there were several groups of people who greeted him as soon as he entered the town.
I'm worried that the meat seller will run out of meat. Pan Zhiwen didn't talk to anyone anymore, and after saying hello, he took Ruofei to the only vegetable market in the town, saying that it was not a formal vegetable market.
It's just a street connected by a few vegetable shops, and occasionally nearby farmers come to set up stalls, so a fixed vegetable stall is formed, in addition to selling vegetables, occasionally people pick up fruits grown at home to sell.
Because it's something that is produced in my own home. So it's usually not very fixed. In addition to coming over to buy meat, Pan Zhiwen also wanted to try his luck to see if he could buy some fruit to please his wife.
Arrived at the vegetable market. I saw a few pieces of meat that didn't look very good hanging on the two meat stalls, after all, it was noon, and the fresh pork in the morning looked good after half a day of wind and sun.
Pan Zhiwen parked the car. Ruofei also slipped from the front bar of the bicycle by herself, and the father and daughter walked towards the stall selling pork.
"Old Song. How can you sell pork today?" Before he could walk over, Pan Zhiwen shouted at a man who was chatting with someone next to him.
When the man saw Pan Zhiwen walking over, he greeted him with his chin on his head, and then heard him ask for the price. ended chatting with others, smiled and walked to the pork stall, "What price can it be." Your Secretary Pan came to buy meat, can I still sell it expensive?"
Listen to what the other person says. Pan Zhiwen also laughed, and said directly: "That's okay, cut two catties of hind leg meat for me, and make wontons to eat at home today." ”
After speaking, Pan Zhiwen reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, poured one out of the cigarette case, and reached out to Lao Song to hand it over.
Lao Song took the cigarette, clamped it directly behind his ear, and then picked up the knife and the magic rod for chopping meat, and drew the knife in two on the sharpening rod before preparing to cut the meat.
While cutting meat, by the way, he asked Ruofei, who was in the car with Pan Zhiwen, "Which child is this?"
Pan Zhiwen glanced down at Ruofei, with a happy smile on his face, "It's my daughter, Ruofei came to call uncle." ”
Ruofei, who was standing beside Pan Zhiwen and watching people cut meat, immediately shouted obediently: "Uncle." ”
Lao Song smiled when he heard this, cut the pork on the board with a knife, and asked Pan Zhiwen in the process of collecting the knife: "Secretary Pan, when did you have such a big daughter?"
It is not a matter of a day or two that Lao Song knows Pan Zhiwen, whether the other party has children or not, Lao Song is still very clear, so he is curious.
Pan Zhiwen was not afraid that others would know Ruofei's life experience, but said generously: "My wife brought it here, I got married a few days ago." ”
"Then congratulations, how did you figure it out and get married?" Lao Song was a little surprised, people who knew Pan Zhiwen knew that he was unwilling to get married, but he didn't expect to marry someone who had been married now.
Pan Zhiwen didn't have a good answer, so he said twice.
Soon Lao Song got the meat ready, and carried the scale for Pan Zhiwen to see, only to see that the scale pole had just been cocked, and it was obvious that the weight was sufficient.
"It's exactly two catties and three taels, we are acquaintances, even if it's two catties, I'll give you a piece of pork neck." Lao Song opened his mouth and said, and he didn't need Pan Zhiwen to talk about the price himself, he automatically wiped three taels, which can be regarded as a big favor.
At this time, the economy is not yet developed, many rural people still can't eat meat, some people who have a bad day, they also come to buy meat during the New Year's holidays, and the amount is only a few taels at a time, and now Lao Song directly wiped three taels, which shows that the friendship with Pan Zhiwen is really good.
"Okay, you can say as much as you want. Pan Zhiwen didn't look at the scale, he directly took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to the other party, at this time the pork was four yuan and five pounds, and Pan Zhiwen's ten yuan was naturally enough.
After Lao Song took the money, he took out a piece of money from his pocket and gave it to Pan Zhiwen, who took the pork and the change he found, and asked casually: "Lao Song, have you seen someone pick fruit out to sell? My wife is pregnant and wants to eat sour fruit." ”
After handing over the pork, Lao Song took the cigarette from his ear, and when he was sending it to his mouth, he heard Pan Zhiwen's question, so he replied: "I didn't see it, how can I buy fruit this afternoon, if you want to buy it, it will take morning and morning, or you will come over tomorrow to take a look." ”
Pan Zhiwen knew that what Lao Song said was right, so he nodded, "That's okay, you're busy with yours, I'll go to the town to take a look." ”
Saying goodbye to each other, Pan Zhiwen pulled Ruofei with the meat, walked to the place where the bicycle was parked, put the meat into the basket, and hugged Ruofei on the bicycle, pushing the bicycle in the direction of the main street.
But apparently his luck was not very good, and he didn't meet a fruit seller after walking around, so he had to go back with Ruofei in the end.
When I returned home, I saw Wang Meiyun sitting at the door doing needlework, Ruofei saw that she was modifying her clothes, and this dress was naturally brought by Ruofei from her grandmother's house. It's for Pan Bei.
(To be continued.) )