Chapter Forty-Seven: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow
The shoes are not big, and it is estimated that the little lady is just right to wear them. It is made of animal fur, which is a bit similar to the warm shoes of later generations, and it is just right to wear it at this time.
"Do you want to buy a pair of shoes for the little girl in the family?" The shopkeeper is an aunt in her forties and fifties, and when she saw Chen Ping standing in front of the store, she immediately greeted her, "This shoe is the warmest, I sewed it myself, using the deerskin, and the inside is lined with wool, which is warm." ”
Deerskin with wool? Is it really that good? Chen Ping touched it, the workmanship was fine, but he couldn't distinguish the materials inside.
"How much does this cost?" Reaching out and measuring the inside of the shoe, Chen Ping asked.
Xiao Niang is now wearing cloth shoes, although Chen Ping has asked his grandfather who came to Pingdong to sew rabbit skin shoes, but it will take a few days.
You can wear these shoes when you buy them, and when the rabbit leather shoes are ready, it's good to change them and wear them.
"It's not expensive, just 100 wen." The aunt glanced at the goods on Chen Ping's body, and the kid in front of her should be able to afford it.
Besides, when he was young, he took a wife, and it was okay to come to the family.
"Well, what about this pair?" Chen Ping didn't rush to say yes, and picked up a pair of larger sizes and the same material on the side.
"One hundred and twenty wen." The shoes in her own shoe shop, the aunt remembers clearly, "I think this pair is for your lady, right?" It's just right, and you can't go wrong with buying it. ”
This persuasion is still a bit thin, and if it were in the future, it would definitely be preached.
It's more than 20 yuan, but it's okay.
"Then these two pairs, I have to trouble my aunt to tie them up for me." Chen Ping picked out his pocket, didn't take out the money, put down the pork meat in his right hand, took out a money bag with both hands, counted out two hundred and twenty yuan from the mile, and gave it to the aunt.
At this moment, the body was lighter, two hundred and twenty yuan, which also weighed the weight of a small half brick, and it was indeed uncomfortable to hang it in the clothes all the time.
It's really strange that you can feel uncomfortable with a lot of money.
The aunt of the shoe store looked at Chen Ping and smiled, took a hemp rope from her hand, tied the two pairs of shoes together very slipperily, and handed it to Chen Ping.
"Thank you." After collecting the shoes, Chen Ping went down to pick up the goods, but the lotus root touched it, and his right hand touched it a few times in the void, but he didn't touch the real thing, and looked down, the ground was empty, "This ......"
Is it possible that there is a thief in this Nima? Chen Ping turned around to look, and the heads of the people were shaking, so he had no clue.
It's really blindfolded, and the meat that is kept at hand has been stolen, which is too much to say.
This is still ancient, this is seriously inconsistent with the information that Chen Ping is used to, there are robbers, but this thief, shouldn't there be as many as in later generations?
"Your lady has carried it." The aunt who sold shoes finally couldn't stand it anymore and reminded, "Why are you so honest, you don't know if you take something from a lady." ”
"Lady?" It's only eleven, where did the lady come from, Chen Ping understood that he really ran into a thief, "Where?" ”
"Isn't that it?" The aunt pointed to the direction of the north.
Chen Ping looked and saw that under a shop more than ten meters away, there was a girl in brocade clothes, sandwiched among pedestrians, holding a stream of pork meat in her hand.
The girl happened to turn her head, her eyes lit up, and with a triumphant smile, she shook the pork meat in her hand at Chen Ping.
"Little madman." That girl is the little madman who has met twice, the daughter who came to guard, Lai Lian? Chen Ping wasn't quite sure if it was the name, "How could I meet her here." ”
That piece of pork meat was three or four catties, and Chen Ping immediately ran over.
The aunt of the shoe store was fiddling with her shoes, and when she saw Chen Ping swaying and chasing after her, she smiled, and there was a certain memory in that smile, envy, sweetness.
"Catch thieves, there are thieves." Chen Ping carried his things and ran, and the flour bag also bounced up, and it was hopeless to catch up with the little madman in front of him, so he had to shout.
On the side street, everyone looked over, and before they could react, the little madman turned into the winding alley on the side.
Chen Ping stood at the mouth of the song, gasping for breath, moved the flour bag on his back, tied the lotus root in his hand, and looked up at the song.
"Nima's, forget it, the piece of meat will be given to you." Running away like this by a little madman, Chen Ping was carrying things again, and he couldn't stand it.
With a sigh in his heart, he turned to the east side street, and when he went back, he would buy a piece of pork meat, anyway, it was not bad now...... It's really heart-wrenching to lose that flesh from Nyima.
"Hey, stupid, don't want your meat?" After walking a few steps like this, the little madman at the mouth of the alley turned back and shook the pork meat in his hand.
, that piece of pork meat was covered with dust, and the little madman put the meat on the ground at this time, and there were water stains on the ground, and it was mixed up like that.
"I gave it to you." It's dirty like that, Chen Ping didn't dare to eat it, and glanced at the little madman, don't let me catch it, if you catch it, you have to drag it to the corner for a lesson.
Chen Ping felt that the weight bearing capacity was still okay, after all, the weight of the cloth bag in the early morning was not light, and he trotted all the way to Xiatu Village.
But now that I am catching up with people, the goods hanging are not as heavy as the cloth bag, so I am tired like this, and the exercise plan has to be changed again, and the weight needs to be added.
"Stupid, you really don't want meat?" Chen Ping was walking, and there was a provocation from the little madman behind him, with a pitiful tone, "How good it is to stew so much meat." You must have never eaten much meat if you are so poor, right? ”
"Brother is not short of money now, so I'll leave the meat to you, and make up for it." Chen Ping didn't bother to pay attention to her, quickened his pace, and walked towards Xiaoqu in the northwest of the cross street.
can't be provoked, it's always okay to hide, this little madman is obviously very lacking in entertainment life. actually let himself run into it, Chen Ping felt that this county was still a bit small.
"Brother? Just like you, you still want to be my brother? The little madman, as if he was tired of carrying the meat, stopped, and his eyes wandered to see the ditch by the side of the street.
There is a ditch in the fang, not for irrigation, but for sewage, along the east, west, north and south sides of the street, there is a six-foot deep sewage ditch, the width is also comparable, and the unit of later generations is converted, that is, more than one meter of depth and width.
The sewage ditch is relatively narrow, with wooden planks and wooden piles to protect the slope, the ditch wall is steep and straight, and you can also see that there is water flowing inside.
Most of them are the domestic sewage of nearby people in Qunei, and even feces and food can be seen mixed in it.
Minggou is indeed a little uncomfortable to look at.
"Since you don't want this meat, then I'll throw it away." The little madman carried the pork meat and hung it on the ditch, "What a pity, look at how fat this meat is." ”
Chen Ping was unmoved and continued to walk.
Wall knock
The little madman let go of his hand, and the fish fell into the ditch, mixed in the sewage, and was completely scrapped.
"Grass mud horse." It's really thousands of heads rushing wildly in his heart, Chen Ping looked around, there are still more people, and he has to endure it a little longer.
After entering Nanqu, Chen Ping also arrived at the door, glanced at the little madman who was following him, grinned, and then stepped into the grocery store.