Chapter 29: A Trip to Youzhou (1)

"Dad, let's go to the rice shop first and sell the grain." "Okay." Xie Wen'an responded, inquired with the pedestrians on the side of the road, and then drove the donkey cart to the largest "Lu Ji Rice Shop" in Youzhou City. ”

Lu Ji Rice Shop, there are four or five branches in Youzhou City, located in the streets and alleys of the city. Xie Wen'an had already inquired very clearly just now, and the closest branch of Lu Ji Mipu to the South City Gate was near here, across a street.

The father and daughter drove the donkey cart through the street, and saw the word "Lu Ji" on the front of the shop not far away.

The father and daughter approached Lu Ji Rice Shop, and Xie Wen'an's eyes couldn't help but show appreciation. "It is worthy of being the largest grain merchant in Youzhou City, and the words on this signboard are more atmospheric than the shops next to it, and it looks like it is from the hands of famous artists."

For calligraphy, Yiqing is only limited to neat writing, and she really doesn't understand anything else.

"Dad, we're not here to appreciate the calligraphy, let's sell the grain first."

"Oh, good." Xie Wen'an first tied the donkey cart to the horse tether stake in front of the rice shop, and then said to his daughter: "Sister Qing, you just wait here, Daddy goes in and asks, Daddy doesn't come out, you are not allowed to get out of the car, just sit in the car and wait for Daddy to come out." ”

"Well, don't worry, Daddy, I'll sit here and wait for you."

Xie Wenan glanced at his daughter again, and then raised his legs and entered the rice shop.

After Daddy entered the rice shop, Xie Yiqing sat boredly on the rice bag, looking at the dim sum shop opposite through the hat, thinking about how to sell these two baskets of fruits as soon as possible.

Just when Yiqing was thinking, should she go to the dim sum shop opposite and ask them if they wanted fresh fruit.

Hearing footsteps behind her, Yiqing looked back and saw that it was Xie Wenan and a man in his thirties with a shrewd face walking out.

"Shopkeeper Pan, this is a little girl."

"Uncle Pan is good."

"Okay, she deserves to be a girl from a talented family, she just knows how to be polite." Shopkeeper Pan said hello to the little girl, and asked the young man who followed behind to open the rice bag.

"Shopkeeper, look." When the shopkeeper Pan saw the white rice in the bag, the light of his two eyes gathered.

When he reached out and grabbed a handful of white rice, twisted it evenly with his fingers, and put it under his nose to smell it, the faint fragrance of rice seemed to linger on the tip of his nose.

"Little Liuzi, go and ask someone to carry these bags of rice in."

Xie Wen'an: I was stunned, I haven't talked about the price yet, how can I carry a rice bag, this step doesn't seem right!

"Brother Xie, let's talk about it." The shopkeeper Pan was very afraid of Xie Wen'an's change of fortune at this time, so he asked the guy to carry the white rice into the rice shop first, and he pulled Xie Wenan to the shop.

The two young men had to carry the rice bags, and Yiqing naturally had to get off the donkey cart.

"Slow down, don't jump, Daddy will help you down." Xie Wenan thought that his daughter was going to jump down by herself, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly reached out to help.

"You kid, you can't scare your father to death, the wound on your head is not healed, why are you not honest, if you are injured again, how can it be good."

Xie Wen'an's broken thoughts, Yiqing instantly confessed. "Dad, I didn't jump."

Yiqing said: I'm not lacking in heart, in this place where there is a shortage of medical treatment, the injury on my head has not completely healed, so there have to be many people who are out of tune to do such an unreliable thing.

Xie Wenan saw his daughter and said, no. Then there is none.

The shopkeeper Pan was attracted by the way the father and daughter got along. This year is about raising children to prevent old age, and most families are patriarchal.

Whatever good things and good food are available at home, they can bring their sons, and their daughters will marry sooner or later, and they will be raised by others. So good things, good food, and girls don't have a share. What's more, some people shouted when they opened their mouths, saying that their daughters were losing money.

But the way the father and daughter of the Xie family get along seems to be different from the other family, although the father and daughter have not said a few words, the shopkeeper Pan heard it, and the father and daughter are talking about it.

This is unusual, the father of a scholar, must have seen more than ordinary people, but he discussed something with his little girl, which is also quite interesting.

Shopkeeper Pan didn't know that since Sister Qing was eight years old, if there was anything going on at home, Liu and Xie Wenan would talk to Sister Qing, and occasionally the little girl would help come up with an idea.

Over time, he has developed this habit, and Xie Wenan will tell his daughter about anything.

Xie Wenan helped Yiqing get out of the donkey cart, and was about to pull Sister Qing into the rice shop together.

"Dad, the fruit is still on the donkey cart." According to Qing's meaning, they went in, and the two baskets of fruits were gone in a blink of an eye.

After listening to his daughter's words, Xie Wenan laughed at himself because of his poor memory.

"Sister Qing, if you don't say it, Daddy will forget about it." As he spoke, Xie Wen'an picked up his old robe, revealing the attractively colored fresh fruits in the basket under the robe.

When the shopkeeper Pan saw the two baskets of fresh fruits, his eyes fell into the baskets and he didn't pull them out for a long time.

"Brother Xie, this fruit is also yours?"

"Well, let's bring it over and sell it." As a scholar, Xie Wenan was a little uncomfortable when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to hang the word "business".

"Great, these two baskets of fruit are mine." After saying that, the shopkeeper Pan didn't call the young man, and he had to carry the two baskets of fruits in.

It's just that someone moves faster than him. From Xie Wen'an, when he unveiled his old robe, he happened to let the master at the door of the shop opposite, see the fresh fruits in the basket, and rushed over in a few steps, and picked up the basket of apples without saying a word.

"Eh~" Xie Yiqing was also taken aback by the young man who suddenly appeared.

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The man's bright red suit, the golden belt is tied to the waist, and the tall and handsome figure is handsome and straight. provoked the young women passing by, and they couldn't help but stop.

"Little sister, my lady is happy and wants to eat fresh fruits, can you sell this basket of apples to the big brother?"

The man's handsome face, with a warm smile, looked at Yiqing for a moment.

Yiqing felt that the person opposite was definitely called the upper abdomen black. Daddy was obviously next to him, but this one was talking to a little girl with her, and what she thought was already ready to come out.

Isn't it because the little girl is soft-hearted! The naked male color on the other side can also deceive people.

"Little sister, sell it to him!"

"Yes! Yes! When she was pregnant, she liked to eat fresh fruit. Back then, when I was pregnant with our eldest child, I also wanted to eat fresh fruit. ”

The woman who spoke, thinking of her own incomprehensible rammer, was looking at this noble son of the family. Alas! Only sighing. “

People and people, really can't be compared. ”

"That's right."