The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the two people in the carriage were still the same two people, who were leaning into the window at this time to look at Le Zitao.

Le Zitao looked at them suspiciously, frowned, but did not take the liberty to step forward.

"Go see what's sold." The "girl's" gaze circled around Le Zitao, and said to the woman in red who was driving.

"Okay." The woman in red casually threw the reins of the horse to the place where she was sitting, jumped down, and came to Le Zitao, "It turns out that you are setting up a stall here, why didn't I see you before?" ”

"It's only been a few days." Le Zitie looked at them vigilantly, and replied with a slight chin at the woman in red.

"I mean, I didn't see you yesterday when we came out." The woman in red suddenly stretched out her hand to open the lid of the bean curd bucket in front of Le Zitao and took a look, and immediately shouted at the carriage in surprise, "It's bean curd." ”

"Oh?" The "girl" looked at Le Zitao in surprise, a hint of clarity flashed in her eyes, he remembered the bean curd that night, it seemed that she really made it herself, and she was interested at the moment, "Buy some and go home." ”

"Okay." The woman in red seemed to be very happy, and directly took out a small ingot of silver from her arms and handed it to Le Zitao, and without waiting for Le Zitao to say anything, she reached out and hugged the half bucket of bean curd in front of her.

"Hey, this bucket ......" Le Zitao looked at the silver ingot in his hand in a daze, how could there be ten taels here, right? The original owner doesn't seem to have seen such a silver ingot in her impression, and she is very vague about this concept, but she doesn't care about how much silver there is, she cares more about her bean curd bucket, there are only a few at home, and it is reluctant to take turns to change, and they took it away, so she has to lose another one?

Le Zitao didn't expect the question of how many buckets he could hit with so much silver in his hand.

"Poof~~ The silver is given to you, how much do you want for such a bucket?" The woman in red couldn't help laughing, put the bean curd bucket in the carriage, and was about to get on the carriage when the people in the car spoke again.

"One more thing." The "girl" had eaten Le Zitao's bean curd, so she knew that she had another thing that she didn't deserve to enter.

"There's one more thing, what's it?" The woman in red turned back and looked at Le Zitao and asked anxiously.

"This." Le Zitao looked at the bucket on the carriage helplessly, and sighed in her heart, okay, for the sake of this ingot of silver, she picked up the clay pot with syrup and handed it over.

The woman in red took it and sniffed it, smiled sweetly at Lezi Tao, and went back to the carriage without saying anything.

The curtain of the carriage was not lowered again until this point.

"Wow!" Mrs. Zhao has been watching from the side, until the carriage left at this moment, she exclaimed and came over, looked at the silver ingot in Le Zitao's hand and said exaggeratedly, "Ah Tao, you have met a noble person today, that is the young lady of the General's Mansion." ”

Le Zitao raised her eyes, and saw that Mrs. Zhao's eyes had been staring at the silver ingot in her hand, and the corner of her lips pulled a smile, and she put the silver ingot into her waist, but in fact, she had thrown the silver ingot directly into the space.

"This time, it's enough for you to sell for a few days." Seeing that there was no shadow of the silver ingot, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but be a little disappointed, smacked her lips and said.

"Yes, I'm thinking about buying something." Le Zitao smiled and began to clean up the stall, the remaining half of the bucket of bean curd was taken away by the woman in red, and it was okay to put it on again, it was better to go home and sell the tofu slowly, while doing something else.

Mrs. Zhao stayed on the side for a while, and when she saw that Le Zitao had been ignoring her, she pursed her lips and left with a hint of jealousy.