Chapter Seventy-Six: I'm going to sell another street

"I'm going to sell another street, and I'll tell you when the next street." Qin Rong said.

She told Linghua the method, she had to let Linghua earn a little silver first, and when there were more fish in Washi, the price would definitely fall, and the state lady had helped her so much, but she never asked her how to fish, and she also wanted him to earn more money to buy a little more home.

Knowing that Qin Rong was thinking about herself, Linghua's eyes couldn't help but moisten, "Girl Rong, you are so good." ”

Qin Rong said, "Third aunt, I can only help you get here." ”

"You think about the third aunt like this, and the third aunt is too late to thank you."

One street day, that is, seven days, after seven days, they can pick wild fish to sell, and they can eat meat at a meal.

The villagers all looked happy, and their hearts were about to fly out, since the method was in Qin Rong's hands, it didn't matter if she was a few days, in a street day, the people in the town had almost finished eating the fish, and it would not affect them to sell the fish.

"Okay, one street is one street, dead girl, you said it yourself, the whole village can testify, when the time comes, if you regret it, you must first think about whether you can afford to offend the whole village." Zheng looked reluctant.

The dead girl was born to the old Qin family, she knew how to catch a fish, and she should have told the old Qin family from the beginning and let her sell it for a few days, which was cheap for her.

The villagers couldn't stand it anymore, "Sister-in-law of the Qin family, Rong Yatou is relieved, why are you aggressive, you can't get cheap and sell well." ”

They also vaguely knew that what they were doing was a little wrong, Qin Rong was willing to compromise, and their impression of her was much better, of course they couldn't get used to Zheng's style.

Zheng rolled his eyes, and then stopped.

On the way, Qin Rong took out a few meat buns, in addition to the ones bought by Pei Chenzhou, she bought a few more, and she was hungry to eat them, and the six people shared one by one.

I just ate in the town, the adults are not hungry, the two children take it and gnaw it, and they can't eat a few meat buns all year round.

Qin Rong was not too embarrassed to eat alone, so he put away the meat buns.

"Ouch, if you are not hungry, just give it to the third uncle." Zhou was still scolding Qin Rong in front of him, but now he changed his smile and stretched out his hand to Qin Rong.

Qin Rong looked at the sky, "Even if you're not hungry, wouldn't it be delicious to take it home and eat it?" ”

"Hmph, door-slamming ghost, white-eyed wolf, the old Qin family has raised you for nothing." Zhou scolded.

The two children were reluctant to eat the meat buns at once, gnawing one bite at a time, Zhou couldn't stand it when he smelled such a fragrance, so he accelerated his pace and walked in front, desperately bargaining for the few pennies he saved, and he wanted to keep it for a private house, and they were reluctant to even make a meat bun easily.

Qin Rong listened to these words almost every day, and he didn't care.

When he returned to the village, the gray wolf greeted him, wagged his tail, and circled around Qin Rong and Wan's, Qin Rong squatted down and touched its head, and fed it with broth for several days, the meat on the gray wolf's body gradually became firm, and the hair was also shiny.

The state boy helped put the things on the ox cart in the kitchen, and Qin Rong told him the method of fishing, "Zhou Yanzi, next street, you can also sell fish, you will earn more than picking stones, and then buy a little more household storage." ”

"I'm sorry, I was going to wait for you to finish picking the stones, and then tell you, I thought the villagers would be upset, but it came too quickly." Qin Rong said guiltily.

Seeing that she was upset because of him, Pei Chenzhou's heart ached, and he raised his hand to rub the back of her head, "I am very happy that you have this heart, at least, in your heart, I am a little more special than those villagers." ”

Qin Rong didn't expect him to say such a thing, and was stunned, "Is this important to you?" ”

"Well, it's important." Pei Chenzhou said in a deep voice and firmly.

Qin Rong vaguely guessed something, her mood was a little complicated, she was still a child, and the child's body, no matter how you look at it, it can't match this kind of thing between men and women.

Pei Chenzhou pursed his lips and put everything down, seeing her standing in place, his brows furrowed slightly, he thought he had offended her, and said crampedly, "Rong girl, don't think about it too much, I'm just ...... I'm talking about it. ”

Seeing his appearance, Qin Rong hooked his lips and smiled, "Where is it to talk, our relationship is much better than that with other villagers." ”

"Hey, hey." Pei Chenzhou scratched his head, there was a faint sense of loss in his heart, what Rong Yatou was referring to was the relationship with the Linghua family, what he wanted was not.

When he went back, Qin Rong stuffed him with two meat buns anyway and asked him to bring them to the Wu family.

The back basket containing Houttuynia cordata is Wan's back, the rouge gouache used by the girls in it, the clean honey locust for washing face, hair and body, the soles bought for the state girl, what should be bought, Wan's bought it all, and pulled two more zhang of cotton cloth to make clothes,

"Rong girl, come in and let my mother smear it for you." Wan placed the rouge gouache on a simple small table made of wood at the head of the bed, on which stood a bronze mirror, in addition to rouge gouache, there were also eyebrow painting, emollient, and mouth grease.

"Mother, I'm so young now, just moisturize my skin." Qin Rong said.

Her childlike appearance, greased and powdered, looked so incongruous, and she had to raise her skin first.

Wan Shi took a good look at her girl and sighed, "Silly girl, grow up quickly, you are like this, my mother looks a little distressed." ”

In the afternoon, Qin Rong washed the cabbage, and Wan Shi hurried to make a pair of shoes with a little time, "Girl, come and try it." ”

The three-layer thick sole and the cotton wool sewn between the two layers of fabric make it very warm to wear and fit your feet.

"Mother's craftsmanship is better." Qin Rong walked around in a dress, and he had never worn such comfortable shoes since he was a child.

"It's good if the girl likes it, and my mother will give the state girl a pair." Wan said with a smile, taking out a few large soles from the needle basket, and his face appeared embarrassed.

"What's wrong with my mother?" Qin Rong asked.

"My mother is looking at the feet of the state lady is such a size, but the eyes are not as good as the amount, I don't know if there will be deviations." "If it doesn't fit, it's a waste of time and material to come out." ”

It was also her negligence that she forgot to measure Pei Chenzhou.

Qin Rong said, "This is easy to do, wait for the state to come over tonight and make a gesture on his feet, won't you know?" ”

"Okay." Wan put away the needle dill and came to wash the cabbage with Qin Rong.

"Mother, you make yourself a pair as soon as possible, the cold wave is coming, if you don't have time, just buy two pairs directly." Qin Rong said.

Making soles is not only time-consuming, but also hurts her eyes, and now she has some silver in her hand, and she prefers to buy it directly.

Wan Shi thought for a while, "Half a month, two pairs of shoes, it's too late." ”

Qin Rong saw that she was persistent, and he no longer persuaded her, if she really couldn't catch up, just buy it.

Wan was in charge of washing, she mixed different spices and chili peppers, spread out the leaves one by one, applied the spices on them, and put them in jars, this time she also bought a few jars on the street to hold things.

When the old Qin family heard that Qin Rong was willing to hand over the fishing method, their faces were full of joy, and even the Feng family, who had not smiled for thousands of years, showed a little smile.

"The dead girl bought so many things, she must have thought that she couldn't rely on fish alone in the future, her family has little land, she has planted a little vegetables, and she doesn't have enough to eat at all, and she is a little self-aware, how can she get her to monopolize the fish of the whole village." Chan said.

The old Qin family originally wondered how Qin Rong pulled a large cart of family back, and felt that this reason was also a bit reasonable.

However, if you put the silver in your hand, you won't run, you can just eat a little and buy a little, and you can't figure it out when you think about it deeply.

Maybe that dead girl has a problem with her mind, they despise Qin Rong, thinking that there will be fish to eat and fish to sell in the future, not to mention how happy they are.

Pickling spicy cabbage is a time-consuming job, every leaf must be evenly smeared, otherwise the effect will not be soaked in some places, and in one afternoon, only a third of it will be done, Qin Rong bent over and was sour, and Wan Shi exchanged it with her.

When the sun set, the backs of the two almost couldn't straighten up, and they beat each other for a while before they eased up a little.

After eating wild vegetables for a while, there were still some left, Qin Rong made a dish of fried lean meat with bracken, soaked the dried bamboo shoots he bought, made an egg and bamboo shoot soup, and a Sichuan-style chopped pepper fish fillet, now that the seasoning is rich, he is free to cook whatever he wants.

The mother and daughter had three dishes, just enough.

"Mother, before the cold wave comes, we will cut all the vegetables in the field, otherwise we will be beaten to death by Han Shuang."

The vegetable seedlings in that small ridge of vegetable furrow, Wan Shi evenly planted a hill field, and now they have grown up.

Wan Shi wasn't sure if the cold wave would really come, but Qin Rong took it all as a thing, saw his daughter's determined expression, and said, "Okay, the spicy cabbage is here, and I will pick some from the field every day to cook it." ”

After the meal, he fed the gray wolf with the leftover egg and bamboo shoot soup, and added the fish head to the kennel, the gray wolf ate it very happily, Qin Rong reached out to touch its head, it didn't protect the food, and the tail wagged as cheerful as it was.