Chapter Ninety-Eight: Wait for My Good News

Chen Wen was holding a large number of purses, each of which was bulging out, and it was a little difficult to hold.

No, the bottom one is about to fall, Chen Wen hurriedly hooked the bottom one with his little thumb to prevent it from falling off when he walked for a while, so he had to bend down to pick it up.

Chen Wen closed the fence door and was stopped by Zhang Alan when he passed by Zhang Alan's house.

Zhang Alan leaned on the fence, poked his head out, and asked her, "Are you going to take a walk after dinner?" I'm going too! ”

As soon as Zhang Alan had eaten a full meal, he and Sister A moved a stool to sit under the tree, blowing the wind, and it didn't take more than half a minute to see Chen Wen holding a lot of things and hurriedly going out of the house.

Chen Wen paused and looked at Zhang Alan: "I'm not going for a walk." ”

"What are you going to do then?"

Chen Wen reluctantly lifted the purse in his hand: "I can't see it, it's serious." ”

Of course Zhang Alan saw it, but she just had to ask more.

She raised her hand and said in a loud voice: "I'm going too, I'm going too!" ”

"You're going too?" Chen Wen couldn't help it, and said with a smile: "Then come here." ”

Zhang Alan waited for the letter, jumped up, didn't look at Zhang Ajun, left a back, and said to her: "Sister, I'll be back soon." ”

Zhang Ajun took the pu fan, fanned the wind, and replied unhurriedly: "Oh." ”

Zhang Alan naturally didn't hear it, she helped Chen Wen get a part of the purse, Chen Wen suddenly felt a lot easier, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where did you go with so much purse?"

"Go find the merchant." Chen Wen said truthfully.

"Merchant?!" Zhang Alan widened his eyes and flipped out a purse to look inside and out.

It's exactly the same as the one that Chen Wen gave to Sister A, it's good-looking!

So Zhang Alan understood, and suddenly realized: "You have to sell these purses to the merchant." ”

"That's right."

"My sister likes this little purse, and other girls should like it too."

"The audience is not only a little girl, but also a middle-aged woman, you look at the embroidery on it, it is more elegant."

Zhang Alan frowned: "What is an audience?" "Is it because Chen Wen has been to the city before? After learning some city dialects, she couldn't understand them.

"Oh...... It's nothing. Chen Wen didn't bother to explain: "You know that it's not just the little girl who likes it." ”

Of course, grandma didn't like it, and she always thought that this thing couldn't hold much and could only be used as decorations, which was very strange.

When I knew that the merchant wanted to buy her purse, I still questioned it.

Chen Wen walked faster and faster, and Zhang Alan caught up with her: "You walk slowly." ”

"I'm afraid he's gone."

Because it took a little time to stuff the purse just now, it was a little late.

And I didn't go a few times ago, but I was afraid that the merchant would think that she would not come again, so he left and would not wait for her.

Zhang Alan didn't reply again, trying to catch up with Chen Wen's footsteps.

"It's okay for you to slow down, I'll go and see first."

"Oh......" Zhang Alan obediently slowed down.

She had just eaten and was uncomfortable walking fast.

It turned out that Chen Wen's thoughts were too worried, and in the place where they often met, the merchant was standing in the shade, waiting for someone.

Chen Wen knew that he was waiting for himself.

He waved at him from afar and ran over in a few steps.

"Little girl, you're finally here."

Chen Wen smiled: "Just call me Chen Wen." ”

Coming here, no matter who calls herself a little girl, Chen Wen really feels a lot younger.

"Little girl Chen Wen."

Chen Wen smiled and didn't speak.

glanced back, Zhang Alan really didn't follow, so he first stuffed the purse in his hand into the burden of the merchant.

"Are you waiting for me here?"

The merchant was squatting down to look at the purse, unable to hide his happiness, with a smile in his words, and nodded: "It's not a big deal, I just can't wait for you to be more disappointed." However, this time you brought me such things, I think it was worth the wait. ”

"I'm sorry." Chen Wen squatted down to help him count together, and said softly, "It's delaying your business." ”

"Alas, what is there to delay, they will wait to buy something." After the merchant finished counting, he took out a packet of cloud cakes from the burden on the other side and handed it to Chen Wen: "Try it." ”

Chen Wen just wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but Zhang Alan happened to catch up and called her: "Sister Xiao Wen." ”

Chen Wen immediately turned around and beckoned to her: "Come on." ”

Seeing Zhang Alan running towards her, Chen Wen turned his head, changed his mind, and took the cloud cake.

"I made a lot of purses, and it was a little hard to hold them alone, this is my sister next door, and she helped me come."

Who knows, after the merchant saw Zhang Alan, he looked like he saw an acquaintance.

"This little girl......"

"Hello Uncle Merchant!"

Zhang Alan has ruddy cheeks and a little messy hair, and he is very familiar with the conversation with the merchant.

"It's been a long time." The merchant rolled his eyes and thought for a moment: "I haven't seen you for about four or five months, right?" ”

"How long?" Zhang Alan was a little surprised, and even more surprised that after so much time, the merchant actually remembered it so clearly.

"I just said that every little girl who came back to buy malt has not been coming recently, and she thinks you are married."

Knowing that he was joking, Zhang Alan covered his cheeks, and said embarrassedly at the position of his back molars: "I ate too much sugar, my teeth were broken, and it hurt me for a long time, so I was taught a lesson by my mother, and from then on, I was not allowed to eat." ”

The merchant nodded knowingly: "It's really better to eat less." ”

After the merchant finished talking to Zhang Alan, he turned his head to Chen Wen and said, "Little girl...... Little girl Chen Wen, how much money are you going to put into my purse? ”

"Do you want them all?"

Chen Wen pointed to all of them in surprise, including the purse that Zhang Alan had just put down, not to mention, there were more than ten or twenty of them.

"Nature is all."

I think I can sell all the things that I want, and I want as many as I want! Even if you can't sell it, it's not bad to give it away.

Chen Wen paused and asked cautiously, "Do you think it is feasible to have one of thirty copper plates?" ”

"Thirty!" The merchant couldn't help but raise his voice.

"Ah......" Chen Wen picked at his fingernails: "Too expensive?" ”

No, it's not even more than that. Chen Wen still thinks that if it can be good this time, he will do long-term business with the merchant in the future, and thirty is the friendship price.

How can it be expensive!

"No, no, no!" The merchant waved his hand again and again, and said a few words: "Thirty lines, thirty lines." ”

Because he has expressed his love for the purse more than once, and has always said that it can be loved by the girls in the city, he is still a little afraid that the little girl will open his mouth.

But thirty copper plates are very cheap.

The cloth includes embroidery and handwork, and the thirty copper plate merchants feel that they are missing.

It's doable, it's doable!

Chen Wen blinked, looked at the more than four taels of silver in his hand, and pursed his lips. Say less? Closing so fast?

The merchant was afraid that she would regret it, so he quickly packed up his things and picked up the stretcher: "Wait for my good news." ”

“…… Good. ”