Da Lang and the others heard that the price of food might rise, so four boys came, and they kept their mouths and asked Xiao Er to put it on the cart.

"Big brother, can you push it?"

"If you can push it, let it go."

Xiao Er was speechless, yes, you can push it, but you only gave 500 catties of coarse grain first.

Song Fuling frowned: "I'm not betting here, can I still send you money?" ”

Song Fuling forgot that in ancient times, people were worthless. If she pulls away a few more bags, she will treat herself as a big baby, but in the eyes of the shopkeeper, she really has no value of coarse grains.

The little girl who is thin and doesn't pull a few people, when the fire girl is not qualified, she can't hold the firewood.

In the end, Da Lang and his four boys, two wheelbarrows, pushed away a total of 700 catties of grain.

In other words, only 200 catties were given to She, and no matter how much it was, Xiao Er would not be given it.

Before leaving, Song Fuling asked, "Big brother, why didn't my father come with you?" Where did he go? ”

"The third uncle went to buy window paper and tarpaulin, and asked us to wait for him at the bridge and pull it over."

What Song Fuling and Da Lang didn't know was that Song Fusheng worked hard for a while, not only bought oilcloth window paper, but also changed the stall all the way.

Just sell three pounds? How can you sell three catties.

The officials who were looking for the tax collectors to talk to the people for a while, and their stall was moved to another street next to the fur seller.

So Song Fusheng was busy, and it was the high-speed rail head who came to give the money to make up the money and lead Song Fuling out.

"How did my dad do that?"

Gao Tietou didn't care how the third uncle did it, he just wanted to praise the third uncle's ability.

"You're a strange question. Is there anything else that the third uncle can't do? The third uncle has always been powerful. ”

The head of the high-speed rail didn't wait for Song Fuling to interject, and continued to walk in front of him and said excitedly:

"Let me tell you, fat girl, we sold a total of three catties before, and the third uncle came over and called Da Lang for them to get food, and left after only asking.

My father and I are still thinking about what to do, and we can't sell ten pounds or eight pounds on this day, right? Do you want to shout 70 Wen or cheaper, the third uncle will come back and let us move the stall.

You don't know, so you just changed places, and then moved the stall to the next street, not to mention passing by, the fur seller next to us bought more than 30 catties of pine nuts.

And, guess what? ”

Song Fuling saw that the high-speed rail head said that the spit was flying, and she was very cheerful: "What's wrong?" ”

"The third uncle not only didn't let us sell it cheaply, but he didn't wait for the stall to be moved, so he instructed us to go to the next street, change the price, and shout 100 wen a catty.

We don't believe it, this is not, we used to sell it for 80 Wen, and 70 Wen can be sold cheaply, and no one buys it. Why didn't the price go down but it went up? For a while, I thought it was because the third uncle hadn't slept all night, but it was the opposite.

Outcome? As a result, the third uncle is the third uncle!

The furriers next to them heard that it was 100 Wen, and they wanted to buy a pound or two to eat, but the third uncle said, we are all setting up stalls together, which is also fate, selling others for 100 Wen, how can you sell you for 100 Wen, a few brothers, open for us, 90 Wen.

Listen, fat girl, listen, those people spent more money and received love, let's put the stall next to them, they said that there are big families to buy fur to help mention more, listen to the third uncle is really right! ”

Song Fuling: "......"

"Fat girl, in the future, I know it, so I have to learn from the third uncle. Fat girl, the third uncle is your father, how do you feel? ”

Song Fuling: ......

Song Fuling's return, I don't know if it's a coincidence or a tiger's wings.

She was standing in front of her stall, and the housekeeper-like customer who was buying furs for the big families next to her came over.

I picked out half of the pine nuts and looked at them in my hand: "Well, the grains are quite big." ”

The cow shopkeeper said yes, our pine nuts are not the kind that were forced down in September and October, we are ripe, and they were only beaten at the end of October.

"Lift five hundred pounds into the car."

Five, five hundred?

Before, it was sold for thirty or fifty catties, but now compared with five hundred catties, it used to be sold like a joke.

Oh, fat girl, fat girl, you can't walk around until it's sold out, you have to stand here.

The high butcher glared at Song Poria.

Song Fuling: "......"