"When the time comes, let's find Xiaozhu to report the number!" Xiaozhu added loudly to the children who ran out, and then nodded confidently at Yun Fang, and said loudly, "Sister Fang'er, don't worry, I'll watch them go, and promise not to let them be lazy." ”

Fang had already seen Xiao Zhuzi's performance, and now he was full of confidence in saying this, Yun Fang nodded reassuringly, and admonished, "Go, it's too rushed for everyone, just send it before dark." ”

"Sister Fang'er, I remember. As he spoke, the little pillar turned around and ran out after the children, and in a short time he was lost in the thorn bushes of the mountains.

Seeing the children running out in high spirits, Yun Fang's heart was also very happy, she didn't plan to talk about it on the way to send off her relatives, after all, watching the daughter-in-law is a great entertainment in this era, especially the children, and several villages have rushed over to see the excitement.

However, when Yun Fang sat in the carriage and caught up with the team to send off her relatives, she saw that Xiao Axe was bullying Xiao Zhu arrogantly, and she Lan Yunfang was also involved, and the Lan family's radish strips were involved, this was not just Xiao Zhu's matter alone, but also her Lan Yunfang's business.

Therefore, Yun Fang asked her brother to slow down the speed of the carriage and say such a thing, and what surprised her was that Xiao Zhuzi had such a scheming, and with the help of such an opportunity, he not only dispelled Xiao Futou's arrogance in one fell swoop, but also established his prestige among the children of Songpa Tun.

And Yun Fang also took the opportunity to give away radish strips, and said that he exchanged safflower seeds for radish strips. Once again, to her surprise, the children were reluctant to even watch the excitement for the sake of food

Yun Fang was still immersed in Fang Cai's affairs, bowing his head and pondering, but Xiao Shi spoke with emotion, "I didn't expect Xiao Zhuzi, this kid to have this ability, Sister Fang'er entrusted this matter to him, and she is the right person." However, Brother Dashan, Sister Fang'er, let's hurry up and go to Zhaojiazhuang, you see that the sedan chair will arrive soon, if we don't hurry, we really won't be able to catch up. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, let's go, let's go," Dashan retracted his emotional gaze, looked at the Zhou family's sedan chair, which had long been gone, and became anxious, "Patronizing this group of children, I almost delayed the business, let's not go, someone should be in a hurry!"

After Dashan finished speaking, he shouted 'Drive' with a long tail note in his mouth, and the carriage started again and ran in the direction of Zhaojiazhuang.

In fact, Yun Fang and the children were delayed like this, half an hour later than the expected arrival time in Zhaojiazhuang, and Zhao Laohan's family had already begun to prepare to pick up the sedan chair. Li Jinrong was like an ant on a hot pot, with a bitter face, carrying a broken porcelain jar in his hand and walking back and forth in his room.

Yesterday, Li Jinrong bought the jar of radish strips from the Lan family, immediately went home and took a bunch of money to send to the Zhou family, and insisted on returning to Zhaojiazhuang in the retention of Zhou's sister-in-law Yin Yin.

One night, Li Jinrong barely slept much, he was thinking about the pot of radish strips, no one was at ease, and directly put the coarse porcelain jar on the edge of his kang, hoping that they could obediently pickle the same taste of radish strips the next day as he expected.

However, this vat was done by Yun Fang to get the radish strips, which was destined to disappoint Li Jinrong, the sky was bright, and those radish strips were still as white as yesterday, not at all as bright as the yellowish translucent color he had bought.

Just when Li Jinrong was anxious, his aunt Mrs. Zhao also rushed over in a hurry, "Rong'er, how is this radish strip pickled? The folks we invited to welcome relatives have all arrived, and they are about to have breakfast, why don't you take out some first and give the big guy a taste?"

"Uh," Li Jinrong quickly turned around, protected the coarse porcelain jar containing radish strips behind him, and said stubbornly, "Uncle, it's still time, it's not here yet, it's only morning, didn't my uncle say that this dish was only served at the formal wedding banquet at noon?"

Old Mrs. Zhao's expression turned, she crossed her feet to look behind Li Jinrong, and said unwillingly, "But there are not many hours left, how much worse can this taste be?"

"Bad, a lot worse," Li Jinrong swallowed his saliva and defended hesitantly, "The third cousin marries a daughter-in-law, it's like this once in a lifetime, we don't care about waiting a few more hours, so that things can be served on the table at the best time." ”

Mrs. Zhao tiptoed again, still didn't see anything, and muttered uneasily, "It's a matter of two or three hours, if it's not good now, don't be biased by others, and the things you bought back don't smell like that, right? ”

Although Mrs. Zhao has an opinion in her heart, she can't directly refute the words of this nephew Li Jinrong, the Li family is rich, their Zhao family has many children, and they are short of money, and this family has been helped by the Li family all year round. And although this Li Jinrong was justifying, he also pulled out a high-sounding reason, Mrs. Zhao thought about it, muttered uneasily, and turned around and left.

Finally coaxed away his aunt temporarily, Li Jinrong looked at the radish strips that did not change color at all, and became even more anxious.

As the sun rose higher and higher, the radish strips in the jar remained unchanged at all, and Li Jinrong's heart beat a small drum more and more.

And as the sound of the suona to welcome the relatives got closer and closer, Mrs. Zhao came to Li Jinrong again, and asked a little anxiously, "Rong'er, have you pickled the radish strips, seeing that this sedan chair is about to enter the door, our banquet should also be prepared." ”

"This ,......" Rao is Li Jinrong is clever tongue, and he couldn't say anything in the face of the radish strips that were about the same as yesterday.

Seeing Li Jinrong like this, Mrs. Zhao couldn't care about anyone's face anymore, she walked around Li Jinrong in a few steps and came to the front of the coarse porcelain jar. Old Mrs. Zhao stretched out her hand, fished out a radish strip from the jar, looked at the white color, and was dumbfounded.

"This, this, this," Mrs. Zhao trembled angrily, almost sat on the ground, she shouted angrily, "This Lan family in Songpotun is too much, the bowl they let people bring back is obviously yellow, orange and orange, why did we spend money to buy it, and cut it directly for us like this? They can't cheat money at this time! Let's do a happy event, they don't want to make us embarrassed, this is a lack of virtue, a lack of virtue!"

The more Mrs. Zhao spoke, the more excited she became, she picked up the coarse porcelain jar, "No, I have to find them, no matter how bad it is, I still have my in-laws, I can also help me talk about reason." ”

"Slow, slow, aunt, this matter, let's take a long-term view. Li Jinrong hurriedly stopped Mrs. Zhao.

Now, Li Jinrong is really dumb and eats coptis, and he can't say what he is suffering from.

Regarding the matter of buying this jar of radish strips, Li Jinrong still has a lot of things hidden in his heart, this jar of things was bought at a large price for his own purpose, although from the very beginning, the girl of the Lan family said that their pickled radish strips were made by a secret recipe, and other people's families couldn't marinate the same taste even if they used the same ingredients, and they were not willing to sell this jar to themselves.

Alas, Li Jinrong sighed secretly, he thought that the little girl of the ghost elf was lying, and she was squeezed by her own words, and she deliberately said it nonsense for fear of revealing her own formula. Unexpectedly, what the girl said was true, she had been guarding this jar of radish strips almost all the time, and they were still not much different from when she bought them yesterday.

Li Jinrong's look of annoyance and self-reproach made the old lady Zhao, who was in a hurry to find the Lan family's theory, turn her heart, and slowed down her voice and comforted, "Rong'er, this matter is the Lan family's bullying of us, it has nothing to do with you, don't worry, I'll go to them to theorize and return our thirty-six yuan." ”

Thirty-six wen, not just thirty-six wen, that's a hanging of money, a whole hanging of money, no, there is also a benefit of five yuan for the Zhou family.

Li Jinrong wailed in his heart, but he couldn't say it, he simply snatched the coarse porcelain jar in Mrs. Zhao's hand, weighed the more than 100 eldest sons in his pocket, and said loudly, "Seeing this sedan chair enter the door, they still have to worship you as a mother when they worship the church, this is a big matter, and it can't be delayed! Uncle, don't worry, leave this matter to me, I will solve it properly." ”

Mrs. Zhao thought about it, listened to the sound of suona that had arrived at the gate, and finally stomped her foot with hatred and sent the edge of the cylinder, "Rong'er is right, my aunt is confused, I almost delayed Yong'an's big day for this matter, this matter Uncle Jiu entrusted to you, don't be merciful and spare the Lan family." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember. Li Jinrong hurriedly agreed, "Uncle, you are always busy with big things, and I will go to the Lan family theory." ”

As he spoke, Li Jinrong hurriedly ran out with the jar of radish strips that were not pickled.

Li Jinrong ran out of his house with a stomach full of bitter water that had nowhere to tell, carrying a coarse porcelain jar, and did not dare to go through the lively front door, but slipped out of the courtyard through the back door of his uncle's house, and made a slight detour before hurrying in the direction of Songpotun.

Li Jinrong was carrying his cousin's wedding banquet, and he was in a hurry, and before he could get out of the village, he almost knocked over a carriage that rushed into the village.

'Phew!~~~~~'

The big mountaineer who was driving the car quickly grabbed the reins of the horse, and when he saw Li Jinrong in a hurry, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shouted knowingly, "Alas, isn't this Brother Li Jia, seeing that your cousin's sedan chair nine has entered the door, what are you doing in such a hurry?"