Chapter 237: Unreasonable Request
Li Qinglin has also seen Lin Zixuan write a letter to Jiang Cheng'er, so Lin Zixuan must be literate!
That Lin Zixuan is so greedy, as long as he wants to come to his house to eat the delicious food made by his sister in the future, then he must be taught to read and write!
Qinglin secretly made a decision in his heart!
Jiang Cheng'er didn't know what Qinglin's real thoughts were now, she only knew that Qinglin was a responsible person, and she had been trying her best to find a way to support her, and wanted to help her bear part of the pressure.
But Jiang Cheng'er never thought that Qinglin would have the idea to hit Lin Zixuan's body.
When Jiang Cheng'er boiled boiling water and went out to help them refill the tea, the little flower had already gotten up to leave.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng'er hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Why are you in a hurry to go back, this is thanks to your help in our house, otherwise you will not be able to be busy by yourself like Qinglin, so you will go back and tell my Aunt Cuihua that you are eating at my house today!" ”
Xiaohua was quite embarrassed to be persuaded by Jiang Cheng'er like this, she buried her head in shame and whispered: "Still no, if my mother knew that I was going to eat at your house, she would definitely lose her temper, my mother said that your sister and brother have a hard time on weekdays, don't let me have nothing to do and cause trouble for you." If it's okay, I'll go back first. ”
"Then, then let's ask Qinglin to send you back, after all, you are a female doll and there will be no one outside when you go back so late, and I am quite worried about you alone. By the way, you wait a little longer! Jiang Cheng'er looked at the mountains of Banlangen piled up in the yard, and suddenly thought of something, walked into the house quickly, and came out in a hurry.
Jiang Cheng'er took the silver taels she took out from the back room and gave them to Xiaohua, and the silver was only a lot more.
Xiaohua looked at Jiang Cheng'er, it was obvious that she was hesitating whether she should take the silver or not, although she didn't know how to settle accounts, but Xiaohua still knew how to count, and those silver looked at each other more than the silver she sold Banlangen.
"Sister Jiang Cheng'er, if you count again, you're afraid you won't give too much, right?" Xiaohua raised her head and looked at Jiang Cheng'er with some embarrassment.
Jiang Cheng'er pursed the corners of her mouth after hearing this, and laughed out loud: "Look at you stupid girl, there will be people in this world who hate a lot of money?" ”
"It's not like this, Sister Jiang Cheng'er, how much silver should be as much silver, if you are like this, where will I dare to sell medicinal materials to you in the future, I can't let you lose money every time......"
Xiaohua usually speaks softly and softly, and if such a sentence is left to outsiders, Xiaohua seems to be about to cry.
Jiang Cheng'er touched Xiaohua's head and said with relief: "You can relax, since it was given to you by my sister, you can take it with peace of mind." When others want me to give me more money, I give them to them, why? Take it back and give it to my aunt!" ”
In Xiaohua's opinion, she was a little embarrassed about this matter, and she was naturally embarrassed to accept the extra money given by Jiang Cheng'er, but this matter did not seem to be such a thing in the eyes of others, and those who had a heart would think that Jiang Cheng'er could make money now anyway, and she didn't know how much money she would make by selling the medicinal materials to the town.
Not long after Li Qinglin went to send Xiaohua home, the fat aunt actually came to the door.
After those things before, Jiang Cheng'er almost never gave the fat aunt any good face, and Jiang Cheng'er never thought that the fat aunt would have the face to come to her house.
"I don't know what kind of wind can blow to the fat aunt."
As soon as the fat aunt entered the door, Jiang Cheng'er was cleaning up the cups on the wooden table, pouring out the tea that Fang Xiaohua had drunk, Jiang Cheng'er didn't look at the fat aunt and said angrily.
The fat aunt threw the hemp bag in her hand directly on the ground, glanced at Jiang Cheng'er and reluctantly responded: "You come to weigh and see how many catties I have of these banlan roots, I think it would be a pity if these things were kept to feed the pigs, but it would be better to exchange you for some silver." ”
As soon as she heard this, Jiang Cheng'er felt angry in her heart.
"Didn't I explain to Qinglin before, the banlangen you sent is all for first-come, first-come-first-served. I don't know if the fat aunt is registered today? I've also said that it's not unlimited. So I can only wait for me to calculate what Qinglin has counted today, if it exceeds a hundred catties, I can't accept the banlan root you sent. Jiang Cheng'er directly rejected the fat aunt's unreasonable request.
You must know that the fat aunt didn't say a lot of cool things before, and she didn't make it difficult for Jiang Cheng'er, but now she comes to Jiang Cheng'er's house while there is no one, doesn't this mean that she has to go through the back door?
The fat aunt didn't care about what Jiang Cheng'er said, she directly threw the sack to the ground and picked up the tea that Jiang Cheng'er had not had time to pour out, picked it up and looked up: "I understand what you said, isn't this just like the method we used when we sold pork during the Chinese New Year, obviously there are more than a dozen pigs in the house, and we said to the outside world that there is only this one left, so I can sell it at a good price, and you don't have to engage in these twists and turns with me in our neighbors." ”
"Fat aunt, what I told you is true, at least the integrity of being a man must be there, no matter what, I have made it very clear, at least after I have processed these things, it is determined that it is necessary to recycle the banlangen before I can accept you, please go back!" Jiang Cheng'er looked at the fat aunt and directly ordered the eviction.
The fat aunt jumped three feet high and glared at Jiang Cheng'er and scolded angrily: "There are such people, they don't do the business sent to the door, you must know how much money you can make by taking these banlan roots from me, I only understand now." It's great that you're going to make money now, but I can tell you Jiang Cheng'er, if you don't recycle my banlan root today, I will definitely make you unable to collect herbs in the village in the future. ”
Jiang Cheng'er smiled when she heard this, she looked at the fat aunt and asked, "Then I still want to see if the fat aunt has any way to make me unable to receive herbs in the village in the future." ”
"Tomorrow, I'll take the villagers in the village to the town to sell them, I still don't believe it, can't you just recycle that blue root!"
It seems that the fat aunt seems to have come to find trouble, but Jiang Cheng'er can also see that she really wants to give away the banlan root in her hand, but Jiang Cheng'er just doesn't accept it, what can this fat aunt do to get her?
Jiang Cheng'er ignored the fat aunt, Jiang Cheng'er was already tired all day today, and before the fat aunt could continue, she directly pushed open the door of the inner room and entered the house.
The fat aunt is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and Jiang Cheng'er also believes that she is naturally a person who does what she says.
But now Jiang Cheng'er is tired enough to be tossed by Lao Li's family and the villagers in the village, and she doesn't want to pay attention to the fat aunt as a demon, so she naturally lets her go.
As soon as she returned to her own room, Jiang Cheng'er lay on the bed and fell asleep groggily.
When she went back, the soles of her feet were like stepping on cotton, and Jiang Cheng'er lay on the bed and secretly swore in her heart that if those people were unwilling to sell Banlangen to her, Jiang Cheng'er would not interfere in the affairs of Linhua Village in the future.
After all, Jiang Cheng'er didn't expect the villagers to dig up some herbs and sell them to her, she made a profit from them, and she counted on this to make money.
On the way back, Li Qinglin saw that the villagers in the village were rushing towards his own neighborhood one by one, Qinglin was still muttering in his heart, he quickened his pace, and he thought that something was wrong, maybe it was the old Li family who came to find fault with him.
"Early tomorrow morning, let's bring those banlan roots from our own house, let's go to the town and sell them ourselves, no matter how much silver we can sell, at least we will sell it ourselves, it won't be cheap villain!" Do you think I'm right? The fat aunt stood in the middle of the crowd and shouted loudly.
Qinglin pursed his lips, he thought who was looking for trouble, but he didn't expect it to be a fat aunt again, as long as it wasn't the two shrews from Lao Li's family who came to the door.
Just as Li Qinglin was walking briskly towards his house, he was suddenly stopped by Brother Wangzi in the village.
"Qinglin! You wait! Brother Wangzi stopped Li Qinglin when he was far away.
Qinglin reluctantly stopped.
"You go back and discuss with your sister again, and if the price is higher, we will sell your house, besides, even if your sister has some money, now your family has money." Then we can't forget our roots, our neighbors have been neighbors for so many years, when your sisters and brothers were driven out by Lao Li's family, if it weren't for the villagers in our village to help you two, your sisters and brothers might starve to death on the side of the road! ”
Brother Wangzi is also a brainless master, and he only picks Li Qinglin to listen to what he doesn't want to hear.
In this way, Li Qinglin was even more annoyed with him, not to mention the price increase, even at the current price, Qinglin was unwilling to recycle the banlan root he sent.
"What does it matter to you whether my family has money or not? Brother Wangzi, when my sister and I were kicked out by Lao Li's family, we didn't eat a mouthful of rice from your family, and we didn't eat a mouthful of food from your family, right? If you are willing to sell it to Banlangen, I will sell it, if you are not happy, you can sell it to whoever you want to sell it to at the right price. After Li Qinglin finished speaking, he spread his hands and didn't look at Brother Wangzi, and walked straight towards his home.
In order not to be disturbed, Qinglin simply closed the door directly after returning home.
He hurried home and walked briskly towards the back room, originally Qinglin wanted to tell Jiang Cheng'er everything that happened outside. But as soon as he got home, he found that Jiang Cheng'er had already rested.
Qinglin tiptoed to close Jiang Cheng'er's door again, but he didn't expect that at this time, he actually alarmed Jiang Cheng'er.