There was still half a bag of white rice on the board, and more than half of the eggs left, so Mu Li wanted to push it to the next village.

Mu Li's loss-making act was seen by many people, and some people were indignant, why did they buy it at the original price, but she sold it to those poor ghosts for a penny and a pound, which was still the best white rice. And some people are jealous and laugh at her for being stupid.

And when she was about to leave the village, a woman came to her in a hurry and asked her that she had seven cents and could she sell her some rice.

The woman's eyes were timid, both frightened and expecting that she would buy her as cheaply as she had for the men just now.

Mu Li glanced at her, then stopped, charged her seven cents, and then loaded her with three catties of white rice.

Although there were not as many people as there were no extra eggs, it was very good to be able to buy three catties of white rice for seven cents, and the woman said thank you and left.

Again, there is no great merit, only three merits.

And after the woman bought three catties of white rice for seven cents, many more people soon came to buy rice with a few cents.

Mu Li glanced at these villagers who looked miserable but excited, and her face was expressionless, but she would give her as much money as she could, and she would pack as many meters as she wanted, and she would not give these people any advantage at all.

"Hey, little girl, you're mistaken, why is it just this little rice?" A woman looked at the pitiful rice in the cloth belt and was dissatisfied.

"Auntie, you gave me five cents and half a catty of white rice, where did you make a mistake?" Mu Li asked rhetorically.

"But just now Xiaocui gave you five cents, why did you give her a few catties of rice, and five eggs, you can not give me these eggs, but the rice must also give me so much." The aunt said.

"Yes, why are you so cheap to sell to Kuroko and Ah Hua, but so expensive to sell to us?" The others followed suit.

"The thing is mine, I can sell it as I want, it's for free, what's your business?" Mu Li said.

"You!" Dead girl!

The aunt was so angry that she wanted to scold, but as soon as Mu Li picked up the kitchen knife on the board, she immediately stopped.

Mu Li sneered, sure enough, when is violence the best way to solve the problem!

"Little sister, I have no rice at home, the two children have been hungry for several days, I can not eat as a mother, but I can't starve the children, please be sympathetic and sell me some rice cheaply." Seeing this, the other woman immediately played the sympathy card, wiped her tears and spoke to Mu Li, and the three copper coins in her palm dangled in front of her.

"Three cents can only buy three taels of rice." Mu Li said.

"Can't you just give me a few more pounds? Would you like to give me a pound of white rice? Please. The aunt pleaded.

"Nope."

"You, why is your heart so bad, you don't have sympathy when everyone else is starving to death." The woman said angrily.

"It's someone else who starves to death, what's my business, if you have money, buy rice, if you don't have money, go fast, don't hinder me from selling things." Mu Li said.

[Yes, Mu Li, that's it, I saw these people just now, their men saw that you were kind, and they also gave them a few pennies to take advantage of you, don't be deceived by them. Supper also huffed.

He still needs to be reminded of this.

These women can see at a glance what they are thinking, how could Mu Li be stupid for kindness. Melon look.

Pushing the cart away, the woman who spent five cents to buy half a catty of white rice still angrily said that the rice was no longer needed, and asked her to return the money to her. Mu Li didn't say anything, gave her the money, took the cloth belt and poured the rice into the rice bag, and didn't keep a grain of rice, so angry that the woman's face turned red.