Jiang Cheng'er said the sincere words from the heart, which was much more real than the two of the old Li family.

Most of the villagers grew up watching Jiang Cheng'er, and they also watched how Jiang Cheng'er had made it difficult to get through all the way, and everyone believed in Jiang Cheng'er.

It's just that at this time, the fat aunt came out to stir up the situation again.

"Who knows how much profit you can make from it, really, you didn't help us sell Banlangen for nothing. After all, you're a bad man, we sold you something, and then you took it to the town and sold it to the town's pharmacy. If you want me to say, no one has Jiang Cheng'er's little abacus. The fat aunt muttered.

What the village is most afraid of is being told back and forth like this.

Jiang Cheng'er already felt that the profits in the middle of this blue root were meager, and it would be best if they could make a fuss, Jiang Cheng'er thought that these people were idle, and if they let them go to the town by themselves, they would understand how much concession Jiang Cheng'er had made.

"Okay, you just don't say a few words, Fat Auntie, if you think there is anything inappropriate, or if you think the price I give is low, you can go out and sell it to others." After Jiang Cheng'er finished speaking, she threw the cup on the table, as if she was about to open the door to send off guests.

Although there are already many people who say that they don't want to sell the blue root to Jiang Cheng'er, in fact, they think about it ruthlessly and simply, Jiang Cheng'er is just a little yellow-haired girl who has not dried up, thinking that Jiang Cheng'er can raise the price for them after a few words of yelling Jiang Cheng'er after thinking about it for a while.

But they are wrong when they think so, Jiang Cheng'er is a person who eats soft and does not eat hard.

The more you are too aggressive with her, the more Jiang Cheng'er will naturally become more aggressive towards him.

Li Qinglin took the cup that Jiang Cheng'er put on the table, and whispered in Jiang Cheng'er's ear: "Sister, what are these people going to do, can we still accept our Banlangen?" ”

"It doesn't matter at all whether you take it or not. If I'm a little more diligent with you, it won't take long for us to dig up a bunch of banyan roots, but this thing is really not worth much. ”

After Jiang Cheng'er finished speaking, she glanced at Li Qinglin helplessly.

"Why do we have to do the thankless work, sister, you just go into the house and rest first, leave this matter to me to deal with, I'll go and kick them out." After Qinglin finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the crowd.

Xiaohua was always by his side when Qinglin spoke just now, and at first Xiaohua thought that what Qinglin said was a joke, but he didn't expect Qinglin to be serious.

"Now my sister is not feeling well when she comes back from town, so you can go back first. Wait until everyone decides whether to sell Banlangen or not, let's come back, our temple can't fit everyone's big Buddhas. Li Qinglin looked at those who were clearly many years older than him but had ghosts in their hearts with a dark face.

After hearing Li Qinglin's words one by one, the change of face was faster than the change of the sky, and many people walked directly to Qinglin's side and persuaded him.

"Qinglin, you go and persuade Jiang Cheng'er, after all, we have dug and dug this blue root now. You say, isn't this still the stubble that your sister mentioned, if your sister doesn't say it, then we don't know that the banlangen can be sold for silver. ”

"If you want me to say, let's go to the town and sell it to Banlangen, so that we don't have to go through Jiang Cheng'er's hands. The price must be high! ”

……

Qing Lin looked at them and felt speechless at the thought of them saying such idiotic words.

"Since you think you can find a more suitable one and sell it at a more suitable price, then please take care of it. My sister also said it just now, and my sister has also been to the town, and the price she gave is indeed a very high price. ”

After Li Qinglin finished speaking, he glanced at these people in the courtyard.

Although Qinglin is small, what Qinglin said is still quite ugly, and some of them are angry after hearing it, and they just take their own Banlangen and leave.

Within a moment of incense, there was no one in the courtyard of Jiang Cheng'er's house.

The only one left was Xiaohua.

Li Qinglin was still a little surprised, he looked at Xiaohua embarrassedly and scratched his head and asked shyly: "Everyone is gone, why don't you leave?" ”

Being asked by Qinglin like this, Xiaohua also became a little ashamed.

"Why should I leave, my mother has already said that no one can sell these banlan roots in my house, so they can only be sold to Sister Jiang Cheng'er." Xiaohua buried her head and whispered.

Jiang Cheng'er only thought it was quite funny when she looked at Xiaohua's appearance, thinking about it carefully, the village chief's family from Xiaohua to the village chief There are no wicked people inside and out, if Qinglin can ...... with Xiaohua in the future

"Ahem, Xiaohua, you can stay at night, and my sister will cook you something delicious. Well, I'm a little tired today, so I'll go back to the house and rest. Qinglin, you help my sister take care of the little flowers! After Jiang Cheng'er finished speaking, she walked directly to the back room without looking back.

She knows what it means to know the times as a handsome!

Li Qinglin was embarrassed by Jiang Cheng'er's behavior, he pursed his lips and looked at Xiaohua and asked, "My sister said, let me take care of you, do you want to drink tea or boiled water?" ”

"I'm not thirsty, I'll help you sort out the list you just counted, right? I can still write a few words. Xiaohua said and picked up the pen and paper on the table.

Li Qinglin only felt a little incredible, on weekdays, he saw that Xiaohua was either farming or working at home, if he wanted to say that Xiaohua was literate, he really felt that this was an incredible thing.

But there is nothing surprising about this, after all, Xiaohua's father is the village head, and it is reasonable that the daughter of the village chief's family is literate.

"When I used to be at home, every time I saw my father writing letters on behalf of others, I would glance at a few times, and after a long time, some words that I didn't know would also let my father teach me, and he would also teach me some simple and easy-to-recognize words, but ah, he didn't know many words himself......" Xiaohua muttered with her head buried in her head and muttered.

Jiang Cheng'er didn't expect Xiaohua to be literate, she just looked at Qinglin jokingly and said: "I think it's better for you to worship Xiaohua as a teacher in the future, and jokes can teach you to read!" ”

was said by Jiang Cheng'er, Qinglin's heart was not convinced.

"Whoever wants her to teach me, I, I am also literate, I will write your name and mine!" Li Qinglin looked at Jiang Cheng'er, and his angry face turned the color of pig liver.

In this day and age, illiteracy is not a big deal at all. On the contrary, in the eyes of everyone, only the children of rich families are worthy of reading and writing. Even Li Qinglin had such thoughts, listening to Qinglin's words, Jiang Cheng'er realized that it was not right to go on like this.

Jiang Cheng'er got up and went to help Xiao Hua'er make a cup of tea, and then held it in front of Xiao Hua'er with her own hands: "All the women in the family can still write and write, Qinglin, don't you feel ashamed, you said that if you are illiterate, our business will grow in the future, what should we do?" ”

was preached like this by Jiang Cheng'er, Li Qinglin was very unconvinced: "Sister, how can you say that about me, I am still not your own brother." Doing business and literacy, these are two different things at all, can you not mix them up! ”

Qinglin's thinking was fundamentally deviated, Jiang Cheng'er could only move a chair and sit in front of Li Qinglin and explain to him word by word.

"You said that if you can't read or read in the future, then who will do the family's accounts? You don't even know how to calculate the simplest accounts, and that sister asks you, every time you buy and sell herbs, do you make a profit or a loss? How do you know that? Jiang Cheng'er asked, and Qinglin was speechless in an instant.

But after thinking about it, Qinglin forcibly squeezed out a fallacy again: "Then the thickness of the silver I spent on buying medicinal materials and the silver I sold must be different, if there is more, it will be earned, and if it is less, it will be lost!" ”

Hearing Li Qinglin's words, Jiang Cheng'er felt angry and funny.

At the end, Xiaohua, who had been sitting silently on the side, opened her mouth: "I heard my father say that bookkeeping is extremely cumbersome. But now the bookkeeper of any restaurant can earn a lot of silver taels a month! ”

Li Qinglin was only interested in Xiaohua's sentence that he could earn a lot of silver.

You must know that what he has always dreamed of is that he can find a job, as long as he can support him and Jiang Cheng'er, he doesn't have to let his sister go out so hard, Qinglin looked at Xiaohua with a blank eye and asked: "What you just said is true, Mr. Bookkeeper can really earn a lot of silver taels?" ”

"That's natural, wasn't there a man named Cui Er in our village before, and then he earned silver taels after becoming a bookkeeper, and now the family has moved to the town, and he has never come back. You should be impressed, right? ”

Xiaohua looked at Qinglin a little puzzled, it stands to reason that Qinglin shouldn't know it.

Li Qinglin thought about it in his mind for a long time before he found the person Cui Er that Xiaohua said, he had seen it when he was a child, but it was true that he had never seen this person again when he grew up.

Jiang Cheng'er saw that Qinglin and Xiaohua'er were chatting hotly, so she was embarrassed to disturb, and directly excused herself that she was going to boil water and make tea, so she got up and went to the back room.

Qinglin saw Jiang Cheng'er leaving, so he looked at Xiaohua and asked, "You said that Mr. Bill, then you must be literate, right?" Where should I go to learn to read? ”

"Look at the question you asked, it's not just these, naturally you still have to settle accounts!" After Xiaohua finished speaking, she looked at Qinglin's stupid appearance and smiled.

Qinglin himself also has his own ideas, he thought about it, if this is the case, then it would be too extravagant and wasteful to go to the town to study in a private school, not to mention that he was reluctant to give up those silver taels.

When Lin Zixuan came to play with him before, he mentioned a sentence or two, that Lin Zixuan had been looking for a private school Mr. at home before.