Grandma Liang also spoke: "Wu Shan, you didn't do this right, you go home and think about it yourself, and don't talk about it anymore, don't delay everyone's time." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

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Everyone, you said a word, so that Wu Shan's face had no face at all, Wu Da was even more pale, he glared at his daughter fiercely, didn't he say that he would definitely get money from this Lin Ruo? But now what do you get?

"What are you doing standing here? Why don't you hurry back, and still want me to come and ask for it? Wu Da said angrily.

Wu Shan couldn't hold it on his face, and followed Wu Da back, and as soon as he got home, Wu Da gave Wu Shan a slap with his backhand: "Didn't you say that you would definitely be able to get the money?" Now Lao Tzu's face has been lost by you. ”

Wu Shan covered her face and didn't speak, her eyes were full of hatred, this is her father, didn't he agree to this matter? It's ironic to let her go now and say that she's not.

Seeing Wu Shan like that, Wu Da said impatiently: "Like your mother, crying and mourning, no wonder people don't like you, and why are you so stupid?" People don't like you, don't you know how to find a way yourself? If it weren't for your lack of ability, how would I be like this? ”

Wu Shan knew who she was, but now when she heard what he said, Wu Shan felt that her heart was cold, she knew that if she continued like this, she would definitely be sold by Wu Da, and the other party would definitely not be so good, but there must be money.

Thinking that she might be casually married to someone, Wu Shan was worried, glanced at Wu Da, turned around and returned to her room, in the room, Wu Shan held her arm, how can she get out of this home?

While Wu Shan was thinking about it, Lin Ruo went back with Fu Zixiao, and the two were silent on the way home.

Perhaps because this feeling was too depressing, Lin Ruo opened his mouth and said, "Wu Shan, why is she doing this? ”

It's just something that can't be won, how can she say it?

"Wu Shan's father owes gambling debts outside, and the debt collector will be found soon, Wu Shan needs money very much, if she can't give Wu a lot of money, maybe Wu Shan will be sold directly by her father in the end." Fu Zixiao said lightly, as if he was saying that the weather would be good for a few days, this feeling made Lin Ruo feel creepy, this person's heart is cold, right?

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Lin Ruo hadn't spoken, just looking at herself, Fu Zixiao asked suspiciously.

Lin Ruo shook his head: "Don't you sympathize with them?" ”

"Poor people must have something to hate, and people like Wu Da are not worthy of sympathy, even Wu Shan is not worthy of it." Fu Zixiao looked at Lin Ruo and said with a smile, but her eyes were a little cold.

Lin Ruo doesn't understand very much, she grew up in a happy family when she was born, and she came to set up a farm and stayed on the farm all the time, but she didn't care much about anything else, and she didn't have so much time to contact things like people's hearts, and now she feels really complicated.

Fu Zixiao looked at Lin Ruo's blank appearance with a smile, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, you don't need regular meetings for these things, it has nothing to do with you, aren't you tired after thinking so much?" ”

"Then what do you say Wu Shan should do?" Lin Ruo blinked and asked curiously.

"It's her own business, it has nothing to do with us, okay, let's go home, don't talk about their business anymore, it's none of our business." Fu Zixiao said emphatically.

They still think that it has nothing to do with them, but some people don't think so, Wu Shan finally has a way after locking herself in the room for a day, and even has a glint in her eyes that she will win, Fu Zixiao can only be hers, no matter whether Fu Zixiao likes her or not, she must marry Fu Zixiao.

Because only in this way can she avoid the doom of being sold, but before that, she wants to dispose of Lin Ruo.

There are a lot of persimmons in the village this time, and in the morning when they are pulled to sell, everyone is a little worried, can this really be sold?

Fu Zixiao took Lin Ruo and Daliang to the dock together, and when they arrived at the place, many people were selling persimmons, all of which were soft persimmons, which made Daliang even more worried.

"Your persimmons are not fully ripe, why are you selling them?" The person on the side said dissatisfiedly.

Da Liang said with a smile: "This is all ripe, we definitely won't use raw persimmons to fool people, right?" ”

The person who bought persimmons on the side looked at them suspiciously: "People's persimmons are soft, and none of your colors are yellow, and they are still this kind of hard, can you eat them?" ”

When Lin Ruo came, he thought that there might be such a possibility, took out the plate and dagger he brought, took a few persimmons and cut them into pieces, and handed them to them: "You can taste it if you can taste it." ”

The person who bought the persimmon was stunned for a moment, and then took a piece and put it in his mouth, but the taste made their eyes widen, and it was not astringent at all, but crispy and sweet and very delicious, how could this be?

"This persimmon is really good, how many of them do you have?" The person who ate the persimmon hurriedly asked.

"We're about 3,000 pounds." Liang said with some apprehension, there are more persimmons made this time, and I don't know if I can sell them all.

The person who bought the persimmon frowned, a little embarrassed, so many they couldn't eat it.

The people on the side also saw what was going on here, and hurriedly walked over: "What's wrong?" ”

"This persimmon is better than others, it's just too much."

Later, a few people tasted it, and the delicious question made the other party's eyes widen, and they were all surprised.

"This persimmon can be left for a long time, and it won't rot." Lin Ruo said at this time.

People who have eaten crisp persimmons nodded, which is true, after all, these persimmons are still hard, not soft at all, if they buy them elsewhere to resell, they will definitely make a lot of money.

"That's right, but how are you going to sell it?" The person on the side also asked directly.

Fu Zixiao looked at the persimmon seller on the side, and then said, "How much do you buy their persimmons?" ”

"Fifteen Wen."

Fu Zixiao thought for a while, and then said, "No two prices, thirty wen." ”

"That's half the price, too high, isn't it?" The person next to him said with a frown.

Fu Zixiao looked at them and said lightly: "This persimmon is unique in our village, there is no other place, you have already tasted the taste, you know in your heart whether it is delicious or not, and this persimmon can be stored for a longer time, if you take it farther away to sell, what will be the result, you yourself also understand." ”