This time I want to change the lice oil, and everyone not only has no opinion, but also agrees.

Because Geng Liang and they came back and praised them.

Many soldiers said that you are really rare people from the village.

Living in such a dilapidated house, but the cleaning in each house is very clean, and every time you finish your work, you use soap horns.

Everyone was very proud to hear this.

Who can not save face.

Everyone will show off:

"We also wash our hair every three days.

Guess what we're going to wipe after washing our hair? The oil in the pharmacy is expensive.

Why? Then you don't need to ask why, there is a little heart at home, and dim sum is sold to rich and noble. The entrance to the stuff, that every aspect must be taken care of. ”

These words attracted the approval of Geng Liang.

Therefore, the officers and soldiers from the city looked sideways at the group, the more they looked at them, and the more they looked at them, the more energetic they became.

Grandpa proposed to still use pig skin to exchange lice oil, which was not abrupt at all.

Although they have always believed for decades that it is more practical to boil the skin and eat it jelly.

But let's not take the high-end route, don't always mention the past.

I used to think about what to buy if I didn't have it, and I was thinking about it, you see, there is a wild boar skin sent to the door.

Grandpa Song was worried, and followed the men with a trot and shouted: "Drag slowly, don't drag the charcoal bag off." This time it was no more than usual, not a cart pushing, but a climbing plow. Don't be like a blind bear breaking buds, enter the city and look back, and all of them are lost on the road! ”

"Go back, go back." The men were so annoyed that they had to turn around and wave their hands.

This trip to Nursery Rhyme Town.

Song Fusheng and the others not only had to sell animal skins, but also to send charcoal.

Yesterday, Mrs. Guo's family came to tell me that Lao Sui had something to say about Song Fusheng.

In addition, Mrs. Guo said that those who bought charcoal before, one by one, and two more came to buy some cheap charcoal, and they all found a cake shop, which should be told by Lao Sui and let it be delivered.

No, I just thought about it, and I pulled it into the city.

Song Fusheng tied hemp ropes on his shoulders, dragged the climbing plow truck behind him with Boss Guo, and said as he walked: "You guys, you should really practice slippery, if you can slide up, drag the plow and slide and run, we can save half of the time." ”

Gao Tietou said: "Third uncle, you have to buy iron to make slippery people, and we all do it, and it costs a lot of silver." ”

"Don't be afraid to spend money, wire can be worth a few dollars. Don't save on serious home use. Remember, sometimes, people fight for money. In the same way, sometimes, money is also at the service of people. Service is for us to be close to the meaning of convenience, understand? ”

The first time of the high-speed rail was rote memorization.

He has memorized a lot of "third uncle's quotations" now.

The third uncle is in the heart of the iron head, and every sentence carries the truth of life.

The men were discussing the slippery man, when they heard the sound of "driving, driving" not far behind them.

Several people hurriedly pulled the plow to the side of the road to make way.

After a while, three ox carts appeared.

The first old man who drove the ox cart hurriedly pulled the reins: "Phew." Ah? Isn't that who? We are from the village. Are you also in town? ”

Song Fusheng only felt that he looked familiar, and specified that he had seen it, but he couldn't call it famous.

Song Fugui stepped forward and shouted: "Isn't this the second uncle of the old Wang family in the east of the village, you also enter the city?" ”

After speaking, he also introduced to Song Fusheng: "Uncle who drove the car, his son's family raises pigs, and there is a family in the village that builds a large pigsty, do you remember?" This time, Deputy Lieutenant Geng and the others came, and the old sow they killed was also his son's family. ”

Song Fugui, Song Bao inquired, and it really deserved its reputation.

The cumbersome kinship in Renjia Village is not difficult at all in Song Fugui.

At this moment, the people in the two cars behind also got down.

The third son of Ren Eugene as the patriarch, and two other young men.

Ren Eugene's third son asked, "Brother Song, you also want to go into the city to sell skins?" ”

Song Fusheng said: "Yes, you too? Wolf skins are being cleaned up? ”

"I have already cleaned it up, my father is old and doesn't carry it, so he sent me and these uncles in the village into the city to sell these dozens of wolf skins. Sell it early, worry about it early. ”

As he spoke, Ren Eugene's third son pointed to the few people sitting in the car who had not moved.

Song Fusheng took a look:

There is a representative of a large chicken farmer in the village, known as Uncle Seven.

There are representatives of small landowners in the village.

The so-called small landlord is just a family with less than 100 acres of land, but in fact, if you want to talk about wealth, according to Ren Ziyi's father, the conditions of the predecessor's family are far from good.

The eldest son of the small landowner sat in the car.

Look at it, there is still a bit of awesomeness on his face.

In addition, there are three representatives of several families in the village who have a lot of strong labor and good family background.

In short, the people who went to sell wolf skins were all well-known figures in the village. Walking in the village, you will be looked at by people.

Ren Eugene's third son dragged Song Fusheng: "Come, brother, I'll introduce you, these are all from our village, don't you call it yet." ”

Song Fusheng hurriedly pushed: "This is on the way, you can't go first, I see that you are also quite cold, wait for you to turn back." What then, let's go? ”

The big chicken farmer sitting on the ox cart, the people in the village called him "Seventh Uncle", and suddenly said to Song Fusheng: "Come up, you guys have to work hard to pull it, and you will put it on you." ”

The king who drove the ox cart also said: "Come up, I'll rush to the place in a while." It's cold, and you're going to have to walk sometime. ”

Two young people in the village are going to come over to help pull the plow.

Song Fusheng and a few of them hurriedly stopped: "No, you guys go quickly, it's cold enough, we're used to walking, these few steps are nothing." ”

Ren Eugene's third son finally decided: "Really don't use it?" ”

"No, you don't."

"And where are you going to sell your skins? Can any of you really do it? ”

These words caused a burst of gossip among several people in Renjia Village.

"You people from other places don't understand, don't sell blindly, don't go to the medicine hall, that place, can't be sold at a high price."

"You don't know how to go out of town, and Nursery Rhyme Town doesn't allow you to sell it casually, don't think about spreading rags, throw it on the ground and sell it, and people will take it away for you."

"Do you know the street where leather is sold in the county?"

Wang Jiangshi was an enthusiastic old man, and persuaded again: "That is, a village, don't be unable to find the right place." Come on, who is that," he said, pointing to the representative of the small landlord's family who was sitting in the back car:

"The uncle of the eldest son of his second son-in-law's cousin's family knows a leather merchant in the county, and he can't fool us, and he can give us a good price if he knows someone. Come on, sell so many wolf skins, don't miss your tiger skins, just give a word. ”

Song Fusheng thanked him again for his kindness.

"So we're leaving?" Ren Eugene's third son asked.

"Let's go."

"If it doesn't work, go and look for us on the street where the skins are sold."

Song Fusheng agreed: "Okay, slow down." ”