Chapter 5: Selling Chickens at the Bazaar

Lin Yuan's grandfather smiled, shook his beard and said, "My little grandson!" It's getting more and more sensible......" As he spoke, he fumbled in his hand, took out two pieces of candy from the pocket of his jacket and stuffed them into Lin Yuan's hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sugar, grandpa!" Lin Yuan laughed happily, spread out his hand and swallowed his saliva. Peeling off the candy wrapper and stuffing one into his mouth, he was getting more and more like a child.

"Well, good!" Lin Yuan's grandfather saw that Lin Yuan was happy, put on his clothes, got out of bed, put on his old cloth shoes, picked up crutches and stood up.

At this time, Lin Yuan's father, Lin Zhi, ran back with another pheasant. As soon as he entered the door, Lin Yuan's grandfather muttered his face, raised his crutch and hit him.

This stick struck Lin Zhi's ass firmly, Lin Zhi held his ass and grinned: "Dad, what are you beating me for?" ”

"Hit you, don't beat you! Look at your bear-like look, can you take your child with you while hunting? It's a shame for someone like you! How dangerous are tigers, leopards, and jackals in the mountains? Look at it, huh! It fell into a well, and you found it in time and fished it up. If I meet a jackal, I won't be able to hate you to death! ”

Angry grandfather, the crutch thumped on the ground.

"Dad, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." Lin Zhi was very filial, and he was afraid for a while when he imagined what happened yesterday, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Humph! Something that doesn't make a difference. ”

Lin Yuan's grandfather was also tired of venting. He sat down on a stool, picked up a cigarette gun, and smoked a dry cigarette.

"Dad, I'll go to the town to call the soul of Yuan, and sell these two pheasants by the way. Buy another bag of milk powder for Frost. Lin Zhi said in a panic to please his father.

He knows his father's temper, how a man can't hold up the family, it's just not as good as a dog! At the very least, you can't let your wife and children go hungry.

"You have a bit of a conscience, much better than that brute." Lin Yuan's grandfather said coldly.

Lin Yuan knew that the brute was scolding his own big Berlin Yamato.

"That's it! Old man, let him hear. Smoke your big cigarette well, don't scold and swear! Lin Yuan's grandmother reprimanded her with a stiff face.

Lin Yuan's grandfather, snorted coldly! Smoking a cigarette.

Lin Zhishun carried Lin Yuan up, smiled, and gave Lin Yuan's mother Zhang Guizhi a look.

"Mother, are we going?" Zhang Guizhi got up and said.

"Go ahead, be careful on the road." Lin Yuan's grandmother always had a smile on her face when she faced this filial daughter-in-law.

The bazaar was not far away, and after walking a few miles, I heard the sound of commotion. The crowd is surging, and the sound of bargaining is endless.

Lin Yuan was led by his mother Zhang Guizhi and his father Lin Zhi into the vegetable market, and a stream of green vegetables and fishy smells entered his nostrils.

The father, who was carrying the earthen gun, threw the pheasant on the ground, and just squatted down without shouting.

"Rock Sugar Gourd ......" The red rock sugar gourd string was carried by an old man, wandering around the crowded market.

Lin Yuan looked up, huh! It's still the old man.

After squancing for a while, he didn't ask about the price of pheasants, which made Lin Yuan anxious.

Seeing that people were yelling, his father became a stuffy gourd, and he called out at the top of his throat: "Pheasant, the pheasant that just shot from the mountain, don't miss it when you pass by, the price is fair, and the child is not bullied." ”

Father Lin Zhi pulled Lin Yuan's arm, his face was hot.

He had never sold like this, and every time he beat a pheasant, he squatted like this, and someone offered a good price and sold it.

Although game is not a rare thing, it can be eaten very little. The old forests of Moriyama are very dangerous, and very few people do this work. There are only two or three inverted game meat in the whole Shangba, and five yuan is the best price for a pheasant.

Don't look at five yuan, very few people can take it, after all, they are not rich. Only those public families in the town will pay for this thing, where do ordinary people have this extra money.

Lin Yuan looked at his father Lin Zhi's pig-liver-colored face, but he couldn't pull this face to sell, so he squatted like this? When will it be sold?

After selling the pheasant, I want to call the soul, and if I call the soul, I want to go to my grandmother's house. When I went to my grandmother's house, I had to catch up with lunch, and the family went back to my grandparents' house to see Lin Shuang, and the family reunited during the festival.

The proximity of this schedule made Lin Yuan feel very urgent.

Lin Yuan once knew that this was the day! Dad sold a pheasant, and it was noon. After going to call the soul, when she came back, the sun had already set, and Lin Shuang had already been taken home by her aunt.

There was no such thing as going to my grandmother's house on this day. My uncle became a soldier a few months later; I only found out when I went to school.

I remember that on the eve of school, my mother Zhang Guizhi took her grandfather to borrow 30 yuan, and she went to school by herself.

This time back from the crossing, it seems that there are more things on this day, just because I am not in a coma, and there is a chemical effect? It made Lin Yuan feel depressed when he thought about it.

Lin Yuan didn't pay attention to his embarrassed father at all, and continued to shout at the top of his voice: "Pheasant! Four or five pounds of pheasants, adult pheasants! The big supplement is not bullied. ”

Zhang Guizhi looked at Lin Zhi's embarrassed appearance and giggled. I thought to myself, or my son is smart, I don't know who I learned from? It is also a big supplement, and the child is not bullied.

"Little brother, did you shoot this pheasant?" A middle-aged woman asked with a smile while carrying a vegetable basket.

"Well, here comes the customer." Lin Yuan said in his heart, showing a childish smile and said, "Auntie! My dad hit me, do you want it? Six dollars for one and ten dollars for two. ”

The middle-aged woman smiled and said closely, "Hmm! Little brother is sincere. A chicken weighs five or six pounds, and I want both. ”

The middle-aged woman didn't bargain with a smile on her face, and directly took out ten yuan, which was a big ticket at that time.

At this time, Lin Zhi stood up suddenly: "No, six yuan for a chicken, why buy me two for ten yuan." ”

Lin Yuan glanced at his father, he was so angry in his heart! Seeing that aunt, no, she had a cheap look on her face. The market price, five yuan is not a loss, it is the highest. Can you sell it so quickly?

"I said big brother, ten yuan and two are just not what you made your baby shout?" The middle-aged woman was unhappy, and finally met a person who couldn't count, but she didn't expect the seller to react so quickly. That's a difference of two dollars!

Lin Zhi was speechless, it was indeed his son who shouted, and he didn't stop it, what else could he say? Seeing that the woman wanted to buy it, the difference between the two dollars was a lot, and I felt that I had lost it.

Lin Yuan is so angry, he doesn't have the right to speak when he is young, if people don't buy it, it will be over. His marketing methods finally worked, but he couldn't be destroyed, so he couldn't help but pull his mother Zhang Guizhi's hand.