As soon as it snows, the charcoal business is the best, and how much money can be earned by a five-entry yard charcoal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Here Bizhu felt that Minglan was like a god, and in the Changsong courtyard over there, Wang's mother sighed, the second girl said several times that it would snow heavily, but no one took it to heart, who would have expected that this snow would come so quickly, it would fall in the middle of the night, and it would be covered with a thick layer in the morning, and I don't know when to stop, look at this posture, it will be a snow disaster.

At that time, the prices of vegetables, rice, and charcoal on the street will skyrocket.

No, the night passed, the price of the charcoal fire doubled, the fourth wife braved the snow to Changsong Courtyard, and said, "I don't know how long this snow will be, such a cold day, the charcoal pipe in the house will not take much time, only one night, the charcoal fire has doubled, the longer the snow falls, the more expensive the price, should I buy some back?"

said, but said regretfully, "At the beginning, Minglan said that it would snow heavily, and my sister-in-law should have more tun, but now it will cost a few hundred taels of silver to buy it." ”

Who would have thought that it would really snow, and now it was too late to say this, the old lady said, "Buy some." ”

The fourth lady hurried to give orders, but in a few moments, the charcoal on the street doubled again.

The little guy in Bofu almost grabbed two truckloads of charcoal and returned home, and the charcoal on the street rose again at that time.

In such a cold day, there is no way to burn charcoal, and the charcoal on the street will only be bought less and less, and in ancient times, the poor people were mostly thatched houses, that is, high-ranking households, and the thin window paper that was broken by a poke could not keep out the cold, and they all relied on charcoal to survive the winter.

In the Frost Garden, Minglan was worried.

The matter of charcoal is taken care of by Steward Liu, she puts one hundred and twenty hearts, but what about the food, it was she and Bizhu who disguised themselves as men and took away from Wang Shizi Yupei, and now the jade pendant is in the old lady's place, and she doesn't have any clothes for the little girl, and there is a lot of snow outside, no one dares to secretly let her out of the house, in case something happens, no one can afford it.

But she made an appointment with the manager of the grain shop, and sent someone to pick up the grain tomorrow, if she didn't go, let the grain shop send it directly to the palace, she had to send the contract and let the shop sell the grain.

Minglan couldn't get out of the house, so she could only let Bizhu run, Bizhu didn't dare, Minglan asked Sydney to accompany her to be brave, and the two maids were rewarded with a cloak, and the two maids were upside down, not to mention that it was snowing heavily outside, even if they had to go under the knife.

The two maids held umbrellas, wore Minglan's leather boots, and went out of the house against the cold wind.

In the house, Minglan rubbed his hands and continued to embroider the birthday ceremony, and Hongying sat on the side of the small pestle to embroider a handkerchief.

Besides, Bizhu and Sydney went out of the house from the side door, and the gatekeeper didn't let them, because the two girls didn't have a pair of cards, they could usually turn a blind eye, it was snowing outside, and there were few people on the street.

Sydney shook the cloak on her body, the red cloak, the workmanship was fine, the mother-in-law looked hot, this cloak maid wore it, Minglan couldn't wear it anymore, this cloak was taken outside, it could be sold for twenty taels at least, and the second girl was too good for the two maids, right?

Sydney shook the snow, which was to show off the cloak on her body, she said, "Our girl has something urgent to let us out of the house, I was going to buy it yesterday, this is not a storm, I am in a hurry to go home, let me and Sister Bizhu have a trip, our girl is still waiting to use it, and my mother will be accommodating." ”

As he spoke, he stuffed a purse with eight coins of silver in it, which made the doorkeeper smile.

It's snowing heavily, there's no urgency, who doesn't want to roast around the stove, when they go out at this time, they definitely don't go out shopping, even if they want to, those small stalls are still afraid of freezing.

After putting away the purse, the doorkeeper turned around and opened the door, saying, "You guys go and go back quickly, if something happens, I won't be responsible." ”

Sydney thanked her again and again, and the two put on their cloaks and went out with umbrellas.

It's just that none of them noticed that there was a maid next to the rockery not far away, and after seeing them go out, they turned around and ran away.

On a snowy day, the road was difficult, Bizhu and they went out of the house, Minglan thought about how to go back to the house after lunch, but he didn't expect that the maid had just brought the food, and the two came back.

The snow on the two maids' bodies, and the mud on their cloaks, were really embarrassing.

When Hongying saw it, she said, "Why is it dirty like this?"

Sydney pouted, touched the cloak on her body, and said distressedly, "I was in a hurry to go home, and I fell on the way." ”

Minglan twisted her eyebrows, and before leaving, she told them not to worry, the road was slippery and slow, why were they still in a hurry to go home, she had a bad premonition in her heart, and waved her hand and said, "Let's go down." ”

Hongying's face changed, and the feeling of not being trusted made her uncomfortable, so she retreated.

Seeing that Hongying was gone, Qingxing stopped half of the meal and withdrew from the house.

When the people went out, Bizhu hurriedly said, "Girl, it's not good, the food has been sent out of the palace!"

Minglan's eyes widened, "Didn't I make an appointment with the shop?"

It's agreed, but she underestimated that the grain shop manager wanted to curry favor with the palace, such a large amount of business, how could she let the palace send someone to pick it up, of course, she had to take the initiative to send it to the door, especially on a snowy day, she sent someone from the palace to make trouble, so she simply sent it directly.

When Bizhu and Sydney went, three shops were sent, and one sent a few carts, and the young man carried the grain and covered it with an oilcloth, she said that there was no need to send it, and the food shop manager smiled, "Half of it has been delivered, not worse than this half." ”

Bizhu didn't know what to do, she didn't go to the last house, so she hurriedly ran back, the snow was slippery on the road, she and Sydney ran forward hand in hand, Sydney's feet slipped, and she also fell out.

Minglan held her forehead and hurriedly circled around the house, with a good plan of thousands of calculations, she didn't need to alarm the prince of Liwang, but it turned out to be smashed in the hands of several well-meaning shopkeepers, and she wanted to scold.

"What now?" Bizhu said worriedly.

She just wanted to know what to do, Minglan sat down and looked at the ceiling crazy.

Minglan here is depressed, and the street where the palace is located is blocked by the carriages that come to deliver food, and he is confused from the palace steward, how can there be so many people who deliver food?

After asking, I learned that the grain was set by their prince, and the prince was not in the house, so he went to tell the prince and the princess.

When he left the king, he sent someone to find out what he wanted to do, and there was never a shortage of food from the palace, and he had nothing to do when he came back to buy so much food, didn't he occupy a place?

Leaving Wang Shizi to hurry back to the house, seeing so much grain, his head hurts, dare to love her to think about his jade pendant, just to order food in his name?

The street was blocked, and he couldn't ride a horse, so he abandoned his horse and flew back to the palace, and the manager saw him come back, and said busily, "The prince is back, the prince said, so much food, pile up your Jinhuaxuan, let you eat slowly." ”

Leaving Wang Shizi's forehead, he looked at the shopkeepers who sent rice and said, "Take these rice back and help me sell it." ”

With that, he stepped into the house.