Wen Sheng didn't get angry when he heard this, he smiled good-naturedly, his thin and old face was as honest and honest as ever, he licked his dry lips, and said in a low voice: "Stone damn, I never do such a bad thing, if you think pork is expensive, I will sell it to you a little less." ”

Cuihua was anxious when she heard this, and screamed, "Why? You're going to take back all the pork that's been cut? Does this make sense? Wensheng, you should sell pork cheaper! ”

Wen Sheng shook his head and flipped over the pork with a knife, and by the faint light of the sky, it was obvious that the quality of the pork was very good. He never did anything shoddy, and the whole village knew it.

Cuihua saw that Wen Sheng had suddenly become so principled, and felt strange in her heart, but more resentment. In the past, he would lower the price because of the problems she picked out, why has he become so rigid now? Does she have to eat this piece of pork?

Cuihua frowned, the basin-like pleats were full of fat on her face, and she stared at the piece of pork for a while, still unwilling!

Although the pork front leg meat is not the best, it is also a high-quality meat, and it is easy to make a meaty meal. Stone has been hungry for pork for a long time, and Shi's father sold half of this year's rice to the town, just so that he can make a delicious meal for Shi today.

Cuihua hesitated, but finally gritted her teeth and said, "One hundred Wen, no more!" ”

Wensheng has always sold meat for 300 wen a catty, although the people of the Cuihua family are okay in the city, and their living standards in the village are not bad, but they still have to pick this bit of money. In the past, Wen Sheng would go with them, but now that he wanted Wen Qing to stay by his side, he had to find a way to let them live a good life.

He returned the pork, "Stone, don't you just forget it." ”

Cuihua stared at Wen Sheng in a daze, she didn't expect him to really be able to do such a thing, and talk about the trust between people?

Wen Sheng wanted to go into the house to drink water, and he didn't care about Cuihua who was still standing at the door.

The clear water poured out from the mouth of the pot and landed in the half-broken tea bowl, the water splashed out a little, Wen Sheng's eyes darkened, and when he hurriedly drank the water and went out again, Cuihua was no longer there, but the cut pork was gone.

Where else can Wen Sheng not understand?

He never thought that he could get everyone's friendliness, as long as he lived here. It's just that as time goes by, Wen Qing attaches importance to the existing quality of life, and he has to be vigilant, if the days are chaotic, Wen Qing and they should suffer hardship.

Wen Sheng sighed lightly, and was about to put away the pork and go to Cuihua to ask for money, but he didn't want many people to arrive. They reported the amount of meat they needed one by one, and Wen Sheng was busy for most of the hour, and finally sold most of the pork at dawn, and the capital had been earned, a total of seven taels of silver.

Now there is no one from the village chief's house.

Wen Sheng remembered the feeling of warmth in his stomach last night, and had to say that Wen Qing's craftsmanship was very good, and that piece of meat was used to the fullest, but today it was time to settle accounts.

"Brother Wen, did you bring back the meat I told you about the day before yesterday?"

Hearing this clear voice, Wen Sheng silently glanced at the only one or two pork belly and three taels of hind leg meat left on the cutting board, as well as some fatty meat, and swallowed his saliva. He had the impression that the little lady of the village chief's family was not something to be messed with.

When Wang Miao stepped into the courtyard gate, what she smelled on the tip of her nose was not the usual fishy smell, but an inexplicable clear aroma, which made her eyes squint lightly and walk in with light steps.

She had a gentle smile on her face, a little unfathomable.

"Brother Wen...... Yo, this meat is going to be sold out? You're not going to sell my share too, are you? ”

Wang Miao smiled, but she didn't want Wen Sheng to shout: "Xiaoyan, damn it, I forgot to buy it for you." ”

She was slightly stunned, then smiled, waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it just so happens that my father-in-law is going to Huayun City tomorrow, so I'll let him bring it back." ”

Wen Sheng nodded, "I'm sorry......"

"It's fine!"

Wang Miao leaned over with a smile and glanced at the pork on the board, and when he saw that there were still one or two pork belly, he smiled.

"There are still some braised pork, Brother Wen, sell this piece to me, how about it?"

Wen Sheng nodded hurriedly, took the oil paper and wrapped it for her, Wang Miao looked at the room inadvertently, and chuckled: "Brother Wen, I heard that your daughter is much better, is it true?" ”

It's still a euphemism to say that Wen Qing's health is better, to put it bluntly, your daughter is not crazy now, right?

Wen Sheng sighed and said strangely: "What I said, my Wenqing has always been very good, and now he is much more well-behaved and sensible." By the way, Xiaoyan damn it, do you have any seeds that haven't been planted yet? ”

"What do you want seeds for? Don't you know how to farm? ”

Wen Sheng handed the oiled paper wrapped in meat to Wang Miao and smiled, "I can't, but I can learn, and one day I will." ”

"Okay, I still have some extra red beans there, if you want it, come and get it."

"Thank you."

"It's okay, the people in the village are going to exchange things with the people in the next village in the morning, will you go?"

Wen Sheng knew that each village would have some surplus things, which could be exchanged with the next village. Even if you can't get what you like, at least you have more fun after-dinner conversations.

He thought about it, Wen Qing might want to go, so he agreed.

Wang Miao left with the oil paper, and Wen Sheng found that there were still three or two hind leg pork left, which was just right for Wen Qing to play freely.

Inside, Wen Sheng closed the windows to avoid disturbing them from the noise outside. In the dark, Wen Yun woke up, he drilled into Wen Qing's arms again, hugged her waist and didn't quarrel with her.

Wen Qing was already sober, she thought about what she was going to do today in her mind, reached out and touched Wen Yun's head, and her voice was hoarse when she spoke: "Get up?" ”

Wen Yun grunted and sat up, very obedient. Wen Qing sat up slowly, she was a little anemic, and when she stopped spending in front of her, she pulled the corners of her lips and showed a smile.

"Is it okay to open the window and dress yourself?"

Wen Yun nodded, her movements were very neat, she took the clothes that she put on the bedside last night to Wen Yun, and got up to brush her teeth and wash her face first.

Wrapping her hair up with a black band, Wen Qing bent down and immersed her delicate and feminine face in cold water, she wiped her face twice, and pulled the cloth towel to wipe the water with her eyes closed. Then, the cloth towel was thrown into the basin.

Wen Yun stood behind her neatly dressed, holding a glass of water in her hand, and when she saw her raise her head, she whispered, "Mother, get up early to drink water." ”

Wen Qing drank it all, wrung out the cloth towel and changed the basin of water, and took care of him before she went to make breakfast.

Wen Sheng squeezed soy milk, without adding sugar, and the taste was always a little dry. She kneaded a pot of steamed buns with flour and added a little brown sugar, and the taste was okay. When she was in elementary school, she often used this kind of brown sugar steamed bun to coax children, but that was all in the past.

After breakfast, Wen Sheng told Wen Qing what Wang Miao said, and Wen Qing nodded, "Okay, I'll go over too." ”

She can just find some vegetable seeds, and her family's daily food and clothing must always be satisfied, and she can also take the opportunity to see if there are any opportunities to make money.