Fifty-two Gao Manqing buys meat

It was not early when she arrived at home that day, and Manqing didn't care about greeting others more, so she hurriedly rushed into the yard to do her housework. However www.biquge.info what surprised her was that the corner of the yard was scattered with a lot of small cabbage stalks whose leaves had been pecked, and those half-sized little roosters and hens were not as hungry as usual.

Moreover, a flock of ducks, already fat, are already wobbling around the yard!

Man Qing looked left and right, and really wondered if there was a girl named "Tianluo" in this small courtyard.

Because the chickens and ducks have been appeased, the housework at home seems to have gone a lot at once, and Man Qing's heart has calmed down: whether it is a snail girl or not, this feeling of having someone to help is so good!

She was relaxed, but she didn't stop, and continued to walk to the room to mix chicken food for chickens and ducks. As soon as she entered the room, she understood who the "snail" girl was. I saw two leaves under the stove. Although the pot was messy, it was obviously slightly tidyed, and it was estimated that he still listened to her words, and knew that he would have to clean up if it was messed up—but the stove was underneath, and he probably forgot that it was a mess at the moment. There are traces of ignition in a mess - Gao Lao can light the fire, which is good!

Man Qing walked to the door of the room, turned his head to look in the direction of the main room, and happened to see Gao Lao pick out and release it, and the eyes of the two collided. The smile on Man Qing's face hadn't dissipated yet, and Gao Lao had obviously seen it, but he still quickly turned his head away.

Manqing didn't care, turned around and continued to work.

Gao Lao saw the smile on his daughter's face, and his heart suddenly became awkward, so he quickly turned his head away. At this time, I saw the quacking ducks in the yard, so I subconsciously said: "The ducks came back by themselves, but I didn't rush them back!"

He didn't see that his daughter had turned around to work, so he turned his head to look without a response, and when he saw his daughter's busy back and didn't hear the meaning of his words at all, he immediately turned red, "hummed", and went back to the room again.

Man Qing naturally heard it. But at this moment, whether he drove the duck back or not, she was in a good mood, so she didn't want to care. Besides, it's a good thing that the duck will come back by itself, and you can save her in the future!

It was still vegetable porridge that night. Maybe it's because of the good mood, Manqing eats deliciously.

The next morning, Manqing waited for the chickens and ducks, swept the yard a few times, and hurried out to the town. A few days ago, the sun was hot and I died, and this morning it suddenly rained lightly. The seedlings in the field had just been planted, and the rain was just in time, and the farmers that Manqing saw along the way couldn't help but smile on their faces.

Manqing also likes to rain. It rained lightly, and the sky and the earth were gray, as if she was the only one walking on the road. Quiet, hazy, she can let her thoughts fly, and even sing softly, without being disturbed.

It's just that the road is a little slippery. Manqing didn't have rain boots, so she walked cautiously. As she walked, she regretted the cloth shoes on her feet—the uppers had a tendency to open, so she soaked them in the rain, hoping to hold on until she came back from town.

It was not early in the town until the hour came, but because it was raining, there were not many people on the streets. Man Qing first went to exchange the handkerchief purse she had made last time for twenty yuan, and then told the shopkeeper that she had been busy lately and might not have much time to do needlework, and then went to the stall selling meat.

The man who sold the meat was called Pig Killer Zhang, and he was a fierce-looking guy with horizontal meat on his face and body, but this person had a fierce face and a good heart, and he had already heard about the Manqing family. It was raining on this day, and there was still a lot of meat left on his stall, and he was a little surprised to see that graceful little girl coming up to his stall. "Miss Gao, do you buy meat?"

Man Qing lowered her head slightly, blushing a little, because it was the first time she had come to this meat stall after so many times in town. "Well, this meat—"

Before she finished killing the pig, Zhang took over, "Miss Gao, but you want to buy meat and stir-fried vegetables? Then it's good to buy this front leg meat! There are fat and thin, and the stir-fried vegetables are tender! There are many leftovers today, I'll give you a cheaper, nine dollars a catty, how about it?"

Although Man Qing doesn't buy meat, she still knows the price of meat, it is said that when the farm is busy, this meat is sold for 12 wen a catty, and now this price is not a big advantage for her? "So-"

Killing the pig Zhang thought that she was expensive, and immediately shouted in a loud voice, "It's not expensive, it's not expensive! Hey, it's not easy for me to think that Miss Gao is not easy, so I'll give you a pound!"

Man Qing couldn't care about being reserved, raised his head and looked at this person who heard that people were very good at killing pigs, and suddenly choked!

Seeing that Manqing didn't refute, Pig Killer Zhang thought that he had guessed correctly, and this little lady was more and more rare in his heart! So his subordinates didn't stop, quickly chopped more than a pound of front leg meat, thought about it and took a bone with some meat, "Do you want bones?" Take it, this stewed soup is also delicious! Do you want a large intestine? Do you want a pig's heart? I'll give you a cheaper price!"

Man Qing knew that she couldn't be stunned anymore this time, so she quickly shook her head, "Enough is enough! Thank you, that's enough!"

Pig killer Zhang Wenyan looked at Man Qing and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth that were a little scattered, "Also, it's hot weather, you can't let go if you buy too much! You come back to buy it another day, and I'll give you a bargain!--A total of eight cents!"

How could Man Qing not know the kindness of this rugged big brother! She quickly lowered her head, swallowed back the tears in her eyes, and when she raised her head again, she smiled brightly at the pig slaughter, "Thank you! I will definitely come back to buy it from you next time!"

Pig Killer Zhang forgot that his left hand had touched the pork just now, and raised his hand a little unnaturally and scratched his hair, "Ho ho, no thanks! Miss Gao, you don't have to be polite, I-we people in this town admire you! Hehe, you are amazing!"

Man Qing came back to her senses, smiled slightly and took out the money from her purse, "This is fifteen wen!" Seeing that the pig was about to speak, she hurriedly continued, "I often buy things, that piece of meat is estimated to be almost a pound and a half, and that big bone also has a pound! Brother Zhang, if you want me to come to you next time to buy meat, you can let me be like everyone!"

Killing the pig Zhang was first startled by the fifteen texts, and then he was stunned by the sound of "Brother Zhang", and laughed a few times with "hey, hey, hey", "But where did you get the money from a girl's family?"

"I've got money. I'm now working by Boss Zhang's river, and I can earn some money every month!" Man Qing smiled and handed over the money.

Pig Killer Zhang looked at the little hand stretched out, and suddenly blushed a little, so he had to quickly take it, for fear that it would be sour to let Manqing's hand stretch out for a long time, "Okay! Then I'll continue!--Then I'll give you another bone!Okay, don't fight with me about this!"

Man Qing looked at the big keel with a small piece of meat, and wanted to excuse herself, when a low, familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "Give it to you, you can take it!" She turned her head to see, who is Boss Zhang, who she hasn't seen for two days?

I saw that he was dressed in a thin shirt, with most of his chest outside, and a bun on his head, but he looked as messy as the beard on his face...... Killing the pig Zhang is as majestic as a bear, and he is like a lion, unkempt with a hint of laziness, but the momentum is completely unimpressive.

Before Man Qing could say hello, Pig Killer Zhang shouted: "Boss, why did you go out so late today?" His face was full of excitement, as if he had already regarded Man Qing as air, "Didn't you go to find Mrs. Lan and her daughter yesterday, how about it, did they agree?"

Man Qing was startled, raised her head to look at Zhang Ye, her eyes full of doubts.

Zhang Ye knew where this little girl was going with a sweep. But this big-mouthed pig killer is playing crookedly, and he also wants to see how this little girl reacts to his affairs!

"Well, almost! I'll tell you later. After speaking, he looked down at Man Qing with wide eyes, "Have you finished buying?"

Hearing this, Manqing looked behind him, and sure enough, someone wanted to buy meat again. She blushed embarrassedly, "That big brother Zhang has said goodbye! I'll buy it from you next time!"

Zhang Ye, who had already taken the lead in walking away, was stunned when he heard this, turned his head and looked at Man Qing with an uncertain expression, and then glanced at Zhang who killed the pig, and then turned around and walked away.

Man Qing didn't know what this person meant, but when she saw him turn around and walk away, she thought he was in trouble, and she didn't pay much attention to it. She still had to go to the grain and oil shop, so she didn't care about him and walked straight in the direction of the grain and oil shop.

Zhang Ye walked a few steps, and suddenly found that there was no footsteps of the little girl behind him, so he quickly looked back, and suddenly became so angry that his beard curled: this little girl has no tacit understanding with him at all!