Chapter 61: Tired
The tractor drove to the vegetable market, it was still early, and there were not many pedestrians on the street at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Liao Qingqing jumped out of the car and began to spread straw mats on the ground, wanting to move watermelons down and sell them.
"Qingqing, don't put it on the table, just put it in the car and sell it." Xia Ziyu came down to stop her.
If you don't put it, you won't put it, and it saves me from moving, as long as you don't use this car.
Liao Qingqing didn't say anything, just put away the straw mat and put the small table next to it.
"Sweet and big sandy watermelon, auntie, eldest sister, come and take a look, taste it, it's not sweet and doesn't cost money." As soon as the things were laid out, Xia Ziyu shouted at the side of the car with his throat in his voice, which was really a bit decent.
Why hasn't this stinky rascal left yet? Liao Qingqing was separated in his heart, and patted him on the shoulder with the ledger. "Comrade, the goods have been pulled, you can go."
Liao Qingqing took the initiative to talk to him, Xia Ziyu's heart was excited, and a smile was bright on his face, "Didn't Captain Zhou say before, this year, the watermelons in your village are planted well, and the economy is developing well, and I was specially sent by the town to help." ”
Hmph, use lies as an excuse.
If you want to help, just help.
"This is the ledger, how many are sold, how much money is sold, all have to be recorded on it. This is a wallet with two pieces of change that have been prepared in advance. Pay attention when collecting money and keeping accounts, if you don't have it, you have to post it yourself. Liao Qingqing threw the account book and cloth waist bag to the stinky rascal, anyway, if he wants to help, he will make his share.
Is this starting to accept yourself? Xia Ziyu hurriedly took the things with both hands, and his face was full of fighting spirit, and he regarded the store as a battlefield.
But he was wrong, Liao Qingqing didn't plan to sell watermelons with him here.
"Third grandfather, I'll go to the market to buy something first, and I'll come over to help later." Liao Qingqing patted the hem of his clothes, didn't look at the man with the wrong face, said hello to Zhao Sanye, and disappeared into the crowd.
Xia Ziyu was speechless, his face was ugly, and he was helpless in his heart, everything he did since he was a child was smooth, why is it so difficult to chase a daughter-in-law?
"Young man, don't worry, Qingqing is probably in trouble, and he will be back soon, and the two of us will be busy first." Zhao Sanye saw Xia Ziyu's ugly face, and thought that he was unhappy about Liao Qingqing's departure, afraid that he would be tired.
Xia Ziyu nodded, although he hadn't done this, he was definitely not afraid of getting tired of doing things, but now that Liao Qingqing was not by his side, he was tired.
Liao Qingqing went to Xiao Yue, even if she was busy these days, she also drew a few drawings, and she just handed them over to her today.
Xiao Yue had just opened, and when she saw Liao Qingqing coming over and beckoning her to sit with a smile.
"Qingqing, why are you here so early today."
"Didn't the team arrange for me to sell watermelons, so I came early. Sister Xiao Yue, I don't remember to get you a watermelon when I left in a hurry today, and I'll bring it to you next time. "The current watermelon has just come out, and the food is fresh, and that thing is not worth a few dollars, Liao Qingqing wants to bring it over to her to taste, which is also a heart.
"Qingqing is polite to me, next time I'll go to your stall to buy it." Xiao Yue felt that Liao Qingqing was too good at getting along with people, and she didn't look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.
"Since Qingqing came early, why don't you go home with me first, I have something I want to show you." Xiao Yue's mind is not on the shop at all now, and after meeting Liao Qingqing, she already has a longer-term idea in her mind.
"Okay."
The two went back to Xiao Yue's house together, because it was still early, Xiao Yue's in-laws and Zhangtian hadn't gone out yet.
Xiao Yue's family is also very enthusiastic, and it can be seen that they are also very kind people, except for her husband's gaze on Liao Qingqing's face for a moment, nothing else.
After Liao Qingqing followed Xiao Yue into the house, the others also had something to do, and they all went out one after another.
When the two arrived at the study, Xiao Yue took out a few drawings from the cabinet.
"Qingqing, I'm a little embarrassed to say it, I have benefited a lot from your design, and I have learned to draw a few pictures myself, I don't know how, you can help me take a look." Xiao Yue's expression was a little twisted, she was also a person who hadn't studied for a few years, and now the boss was not small, but she couldn't help the desire for clothing design in her heart.
"Sister Xiao Yue, don't be modest, you have made clothes for so many years, whether it is experience or technique, it is the best, except for a few novel styles, it is not as good as you." Liao Qingqing is also telling the truth, if he didn't have the memory of his previous life, he would have drawn drawings there. But Xiao Yue in her previous life was a famous designer, and she still learned some things from her.
Encouraged by Liao Qingqing, Xiao Yue was still a little embarrassed, but she was firm in her thoughts, she spread the drawings on the table, and the two discussed and gave opinions to each other on the drawings.
Liao Qingqing had to admire Xiao Yue's design talent in her heart, and she drew more than a dozen styles for her, and she was able to change dozens of styles from the original, and the practicality was closer to the current style of the times, and the adaptability was wider.
With such a good partner next to them, the more they chatted, the more speculative they became, and when Liao Qingqing came out of the house again, it was already noon. No wonder Xiao Yue wanted to leave her for dinner just now, it turned out that it was so late.
Liao Qingqing hurried to the stall, he was not there all morning, and he didn't know what happened to Zhao Sanye and that stinky rascal.
Looking at the empty tractor from afar, Liao Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, these two people are quite interested, they have already sold short.
"Qingqing, you're back." Zhao Sanye was holding a lunch box, and he saw Liao Qingqing greeting him from afar.
Xia Ziyu also waved at her with a corn tortilla in his hand.
That stinky and shameless man was actually eating his own lunch, Liao Qingqing's anger in his heart was simply not in one place, why is this person so annoying.
"Qingqing, sit here." Xia Ziyu got up from the small stool and swallowed the last two bites of tortillas and porridge water. These things are too coarse, and his throat hurts when he eats them, and he understands that his daughter-in-law's life is so difficult on weekdays.
Liao Qingqing wanted to stab him a few words, but seeing him sweating and a few black marks on his face, he didn't care, so he helped with the work for a long time, so I should invite you.
"Here, it's still hot, let's eat it." Xia Ziyu took out a towel-wrapped insulated lunch box from a basket in the car, which was originally his lunch, but now it is Qingqing.
Where did this thing come from? I didn't come here in the morning, could it be that someone sent it just now.
Liao Qingqing glanced at him suspiciously, "This is your lunch?" ”
"It's yours now."
"Who rarely eats you, why do you eat mine when you have food?" At first, I thought he had no food to eat before he ate himself, but now it seems that he is specifically eating his own, why is this person so cheap.