160 Buying and selling

"Chunxia, are you boiling the pot?" Hearing Qingli's words, Ping'an stood up and shouted at Chunxia, who was squatting and digging peanuts.

"If you want to eat it, I'll open it!" Standing up, Chunxia said with a smile.

As soon as she heard Chunxia's words, Qing Li was happy, and immediately said, "Auntie, I want two hundred of each." ”

Aunt Xia's moon cakes and fire are particularly delicious, fragrant and crispy, as if there is some secret recipe, every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the pot will be boiled for the village people to make.

She had seen the pot, it was very large, boxy, with two ears next to it, and it had to be hung on the beam of the house with a rope, and it was far away from the fire, saying that it was afraid of being confused.

"Lili, what are you doing so much? I can't finish it. When she heard that Qingli wanted so much, Aunt Xia didn't agree very much, and persuaded her to make less, otherwise it would be a waste if she couldn't finish eating.

The people working in the fields nodded in unison, two hundred of each kind is a bit much, and the moon cakes are better, relatively small.

It's not the same when it's burned, it's about the size of a plate, it's thick, it's so much, it's going to be eaten until when.

Qingli looked at it and found that the villagers' faces were full of disapproval, and she smiled and said, "I think the big guys can do more, and they can sell for money." ”

It can really be sold for money, not to mention Aunt Xia's craftsmanship, just the filling inside, which is different from the mooncakes sold on the market.

There is also fire, which is a specialty of Lotus Village, and only Aunt Xia can do it in the whole village, and Xiahe Town has not heard of anyone who can do fire.

"You're just foolish, who wants this thing, we don't like to eat it ourselves." Lighting a cigarette, Jianshe said with a smile.

Putting down the back basket, Qingli took out a shovel, squatted down, dug out a peanut seedling and threw it aside. smiled and replied, "Uncle Jianjian, just because you don't like to eat doesn't mean that others don't like it."

Many people buy things not necessarily for the sake of deliciousness, but for the sake of taste. There is no fire anywhere else.

What's more, there are many tourists coming and going in the village every day, so if you really don't feel at ease, you can ask them!

When you first sold salted fish and bacon, didn't you also say that this thing was not good, but it turned out that what we rural people didn't like, people in the city would like it, what do you think? ”

Listened to Qingli's words. The villagers suddenly fell into deep thought, yes, none of them looked at the dry bacon at the beginning. As a result, it sold well.

In the past, the pigs in the village could not be sold, but now they are not enough, and they need to go to other villages to buy them.

Maybe this mooncake is the same as fire. By the way, there are twists. The twist is delicious, but it costs oil and eggs, and the price should be set higher if you sell it, otherwise you will lose money.

Looking up, Qingli saw that the villagers' faces were full of contemplation, smiled, lowered their heads, and began to dig peanuts.

She had already said that, and as for whether the villagers were willing to do it, it was not something she could decide.

As for the mooncakes and fire she wanted. Part of it was kept for himself to eat, and some part was sent to Grandpa Wang.

There is also Mingyuan Yiyanjia. Send some over as well.

These two things are well packaged, and they won't break for a day or two, so they can try it.

Mingyuan and Yiyan, who came in a hurry to finish eating, saw that everyone was busy with their work, put on sleeves and straw hats and carried baskets to Qingli's side, squatted down and began to pick peanuts.

With a sigh, Mingyuan looked at the peanuts and said with emotion, "I think I was not diligent at the beginning, and I didn't divide the grains."

After coming to Lili, I got to know a lot of crops, and I began to admire myself. ”

"I didn't know anything about each other before, but now we all know that it's time to plant cabbage and when to harvest rice.

I was thinking that if we couldn't survive in the city in the future, we wouldn't be worried about starving to death, so we could come to the countryside to farm. He blinked and said in agreement.

Qingli snorted, turned to look at the two of them and said, "What kind of root is this, you just feel fresh now.

If you really want to stay in the countryside for the rest of your life, you will definitely not be happy, and after a long time, you will still feel that it is better to be in the city. ”

"Why don't you want to, you see that you always disliked us before, and now we learn to do everything in order not to dislike you.

You see we've all sunned a lot, and the sunburned place we slept at night was hot and painful. ”

After saying this, he paused, glanced up and down at Qingli, leaned his face to her, and said suspiciously,

"Not to mention that I haven't found out yet, why is it that we are as black as coal in the same wind and rain, but you don't tan at all?"

"Makes sense, tell me why you are still so white, pity my skin, have you noticed that I am much haggard, and my skin has become rough."

Touching his face, Mingyuan was full of sadness.

He just wants to be a beautiful man quietly, but now that his skin is so bad that he can't bear to look at it directly, how can he be a beautiful man?

I envy this girl's skin, what skin care products does she use, can you get some from her hand to use it?

Thinking of this, Mingyuan looked at Qingli with bright eyes and said, "Give me your skin care products?" ”

"Okay, I'll give it to you when I get back." Qingli, who didn't know what Mingyuan was thinking, nodded briskly.

Skin care products, use them casually, she bought a lot of them, and guaranteed that Mingyuan could use them for a few years.

Mingyuan glanced at Qingli suspiciously, so refreshing, don't have any problems!

When he went home at night and saw the skin care products that Qingli took out, Mingyuan's whole person was messy in the wind.

A box of big treasures, he knew that he shouldn't expect too much from this girl.

Jingle bell~

"Lili, you're calling?" Yiyan, who was picking peanuts, heard the ringing of his mobile phone and thought, stretched out his hand and poked Qingli, who was squatting and digging peanuts.

Turning around, Qingli looked at Yiyan blankly, and after reacting to what he said, he hurriedly took out the phone from his pocket.

Looking at the number displayed above, the corners of his mouth hooked uncontrollably, and pressed the answer button, "Yo, Uncle Mo is willing to call me?" ”

This girl, I don't know what I'm busy with, every time I contact, I either send a text message, or I hurriedly say a few words and hang up.

It's not that she talked to Mo Xin, she really thought that this girl ran back to Beijing to find a woman.

Hearing Qingli's words full of resentment, Mo Yu's thin lips hooked slightly, and said lightly, "I don't know who was when I called."

Say whoever it is, I'm going to sleep now, there's something to say tomorrow, can you tell me who that person is? ”

"Hehe, it was you yesterday, that, I'm too sleepy." It seems that there is such a thing, and I answered the phone in a daze last night, and it is indeed what I said.

The memory came back, and Qingli sneered embarrassedly.

"What are you up to?" This girl must have been ashamed, chuckled, and Mo Yu changed the topic and asked.

Pushing away Mingyuan's face, Qingli glared at him, sat on the peanut seedling and said, "They are picking peanuts with Mingyuan, what about you?" ”

Pinching the bridge of his nose, Mo Yu stood up and walked to the window, looked at the osmanthus tree downstairs and said, "I was a little busy some time ago, but now I'm busy, do you want me?" ”

"Who, who misses you!" The thief glanced at Mingyuan and the others, and seeing that they didn't notice him, Qingli held the microphone and retorted in a low voice.

Listening to the volume lowered on the other side of the microphone, Mo Yu covered his forehead and smiled helplessly, this girl is still so duplicitous, it is so difficult to think about him?

"I miss you."

"yes, I know." Grinning, Qingli and Mingyuan pouted with a bright smile.

At first glance, it was Mo Yu, and he had never smiled so brightly at them, either disgusted or despised it, knowing that you were in love, is it appropriate to abuse the two of them like this?

"Let me tell you something, my parents will go to your house on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival." After thinking about it, Mo Yu still decided to tell Qingli the news that his family was going to Lotus Village, so that she could be mentally prepared.

Ha, the Mo family is coming, it's over, what should I do?

Will they not like her and think that she is not worthy of Mo Yu?

Qingli, who was so anxious that she couldn't sit down, ran to the ridge and walked around, holding the phone and asking, "Why are your parents coming?" ”

Knowingly, of course, it's for the sake of the two of them, otherwise why else?

"What do you say?" Hearing Mo Yu's ill-intentioned voice, Qingli was stunned.

She said, she said a ball of yarn!

Flipping the table, she knew what else to ask, by the way, Grandpa Mo was at her house, maybe Mo Yu's parents missed the old man, and decided to take advantage of the arrival of the Mid-Autumn Festival to come and reunite with the old man.

Yes, it must be.

Nodding affirmatively, Qingli said, "I know, I'll tell Grandpa Mo when I go back next time, so that his old man will be happy." ”

No, his parents are going to propose, what does it have to do with grandpa?

But grandpa should be very happy to see that the uncle and they are gone!

"Do you sell peanuts?" Mo Yu, who was about to speak, heard the inquiry from the other side of the microphone, smiled and said, "You go and get busy first, and I'll talk about it when I go back." ”

"Okay." Hanging up the phone, Qingli looked at a few middle-aged people who came over, and said with a smile, "You want to buy peanuts?" ”

The middle-aged man with a flat head and a strong breath squatted down, picked up a peanut and peeled it out, threw it into his mouth and ate it, nodded with satisfaction,

"Good taste, small seeds with red skin, the best grade of peanuts."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Qingli and said with a smile, "Little girl, all the peanuts in your village are like this, or is it only your family that is of this variety?" ”

When a few people came over and asked if the peanuts were sold, the villagers who were digging peanuts in the field stopped what they were doing, stared at a few people in unison, and when they heard the man's question, their hearts immediately became hot.

Look at the meaning of this man's words, is it to purchase small-seeded peanuts in large quantities?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes turned to Qingli and stared at her with hope.

Smiling at the villagers soothingly, Qingli nodded and said, "Well, small-seeded peanuts are more delicious, and we all grow this in our village." ”

Standing up, the man looked at the patches of peanuts and asked, "What do you do with peanuts?" ”

"Extract the oil, keep some of it for seed and food, and sell the rest." Hearing Qingli's words, the man turned around and grabbed a few people together and began to whisper. (To be continued......)