Meanwhile.

Song Fusheng is not chatting with the merchant, but the more they chat, the more speculative they become, and the deeper they chat.

The two of them were able to talk at first, thanks to Song Fuling who asked her father why before.

originated from the whispered conversation between the two of them, which was heard by the merchant next to the stall.

What is it talking about?

Song Fuling was worried about buying Chinese cabbage, and whispered to her father that she would not only care about selling goods later, but would have to go to the street of the market again to look for it, and she didn't know if there were any sales.

Song Fusheng affirmed that there were those for sale, and he heard a few copies shouting Bai Xiang.

Is white siad Chinese cabbage?

Well, another name for Chinese cabbage.

Song Fusheng blurted out again and told his daughter: "Pick up the snow and step on the ground, the taste is like honey lotus root and fatter." Ground sad, white shear, Chinese cabbage. ”

When the guy next to him heard it, he had a feeling with Song Fuling, Mom, this is too cultured.

Song Fuling wanted to talk to her father and tease her father: What's the matter? Is it no longer possible to control your own literary attainments in your soul? Export into chapters.

Before she could tease her, she found that the uncle in the stall next to her was smiling at them, so she went to the front to be a lucky cat, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense.

In this way, Song Fusheng and the merchant talked.

The fur trader was praised by a scholar, who was still a serious student who had passed the school examination: Brother, you can go north and south at a glance, have a wide range of knowledge, and are a little fluttering.

And he also feels that he has a good eye for Song Fusheng. The main reason is that although Song Fusheng is a scholar, why doesn't he recruit people, unlike some readers, oops, they have a toothache when they look at them, and they live poorly and sourly, which is not real at all.

Look at this buddy again, it's different, it's different from the scholars I've seen on weekdays.

This fur merchant did not know that there was a word in later generations, called temperament.

Song Fusheng was originally a businessman in modern times, and the temperament was naturally brought out, and talking and chatting gave people a very real feeling.

The furriers praised, "You are a good dealer, better than us who sell furs."

Because some people buy it, it is actually a stroke of luck to come and see the fur, and if we are lucky, we collect the good goods, and they buy them. If the condition is not very good, they dare not buy it, for fear that the master will complain. But you pine nuts, they still dare to call the shots. It's okay to buy it, the main family is fragrant, and you can praise it if you can't afford it.

He also bit his ear with Song Fusheng and said, you see that they are bargaining and saying that the sale is expensive, and when you go back and report the account, you pine nuts, at least one and a half dollars of silver.

Song Fusheng sighed: To tell the truth, 100 Wen, I eat what I pick by myself is too expensive, those main families, how rich the family is, and then let the purchase be fooled, 150 Wen a catty, it is really incomparable with people.

The furrier said, "Cut, what kind of rich man is this?" Can the top wealthy families, housekeepers and buyers come to us? Just kidding, such people are sent by Zhuangzi, from melons, fruits, pears and peaches to chickens, ducks, and fish. Can people wear the fur I sell? There are people who give special offerings, not to mention this, even gold and silver treasures, I guess someone has to give them.

So how do you describe what you bought from us?

Song Fusheng understood in an instant.

It's less than half a bottle of swaying.

To use an analogy, it's like a modern home.

His daughter: Stay on the ground, give money, what kind of rabbit does the water have to use, what kind of Lancôme does the frost get, what kind of little brown bottle. Later, it was upgraded again, what to rub, the underwater world? Isn't it the underwater world, the home of Heilan? No, I can't remember, in short, it's easy for him to make two dollars, and he is blind in all aspects.

When I went to his house Peiyingna, I couldn't eat overnight dishes, I couldn't heat up the vegetables for two more meals, there was nitrite, anyway, in Peiyingna, everything I ate had nitrite, and I had to buy organic rice. I don't know what to do.

But if you want to say how rich his family is, it is far worse than those who live in villas, and the difference is not half a point.

It's the same in ancient times, those who come to Nursery Rhyme Town to buy things seem to belong to this kind of thing.

I want to eat fresh, but I don't have too many Zhuangzi at home, so I bought it to nursery rhyme town.

I wanted to learn how the rich wore mink, but the mink couldn't afford to wear it, so I sent a housekeeper to look for it from time to time, so that I could show my rich fur without losing my share.

That's probably what it means, anyway.

Song Fusheng hurriedly pulled the fur merchant, this old brother, don't think about how to describe it, look at the hard work you want to say, let's talk about the next topic.

Song Fusheng asked, did the elder brother go up the mountain to beat the fur by himself?

My brother's face: I'm sick, I'm going up the mountain to fight, don't you want to die? They were all collected by people in the mountains.

Ah, you're a second-class dealer.

Brother: What about you, are you the pine nuts you collected?

Song Fusheng was surprised: Thinking about your deafness, how many times have the high butchers recited their sad entrepreneurial history.

"Really?"

"Is that okay? Whoa. Song Fusheng couldn't hold back his laughter, so could it be fake?

The furrier hurriedly clenched his fists and said that he could not help it, thinking that you had made it up. He also took the initiative to introduce himself, saying that his surname was Sui, and his home was from Yunzhong County.

Yunzhong County is so far away, come to Nursery Rhyme Town?

Brother Sui said, if you don't come here, you can't sell it at a high price, and our county is not as big as this county, and it is close to Fengtian City.

After listening to it, Song Fusheng understood again in seconds, co-authoring the nursery rhyme town, not the town of the town. He still wondered before, combined with his memory of how there were towns and towns in ancient times, and he misunderstood for a long time, nursery rhyme town is a county.

"You don't know?"

"I don't know, we just came and settled in Renjia Village."

"You are fleeing from the famine, and you are from the south?"

"I didn't hear the voice, yes, Brother Sui, I just came."

"Ah, then I'll talk to you about it. The town refers to the town guarded, and the city defense army was originally stationed here, and then changed places, so it has always been called Nursery Rhyme Town.

The prefectural order here, eh? By the way, the eldest son of your Ren family village has a good relationship with the county commander here. You look up at the restaurant, and I've seen them sitting there drinking. ”

"The eldest son of the Ren family?"

"You don't know? is called Ren Zijiao, a celebrity from ten miles and eight towns, who finished the examination that year and became the son-in-law of Hou Ye. ”

Song Fusheng was about to ask carefully, and finally a familiar one could talk to him about Renjia Village, and Song Fuling came back after going to the toilet.

Gave a stubble.

Because she not only came back by herself, but also abducted the second child of a teahouse and the second child of a restaurant, and asked her to send pine nuts to the door.

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