Chapter 37: The Best of Ginger
"Three hundred pounds? Is this true? ”
When the shopkeeper heard this, he was so excited that his hands trembled.
I took it all the way, and those who were more than 100 catties were less, and 300 catties were completely unthinkable!
Su Yijin nodded: "Naturally, it's true, otherwise Shopkeeper Zhang will go home with me to take a look?" ”
"Good, good!" Shopkeeper Zhang turned around and shouted to the convoy: "Fuzi, come, come with me!" ”
"Okay! Shopkeeper's! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy trotting over.
The group walked towards Su's house.
Su Yining never said a word from beginning to end.
Shopkeeper Zhang looked at the brother and sister and asked, "I don't know what to call this son?" ”
Su Yijin looked at the shopkeeper Zhang and smiled humbly: "The son doesn't dare to be, the boy's surname is Su Yijin." ”
Shopkeeper Zhang raised his hand and wiped his beard, "Su Yijin? Not bad, it's a good name! ”
Su Yijin: "Shopkeeper Zhang has won the award." ”
Shopkeeper Zhang looked at Su Yining: "Then who is this?" ”
Su Yijin turned sideways and blocked Su Yining: "This is a sister, she is still young, so she will not be introduced by the shopkeeper, and I hope that the shopkeeper will forgive me." ”
Shopkeeper Zhang was not angry when he heard this, on the contrary, he also had a good impression of Su Yijin in his heart.
In this world, most of them are patriarchal, and this Su Yijin is young, but she still knows how to protect her sister, yes, she is a good person!
Su Yong and his wife heard the sound outside and hurriedly went out to see.
Seeing Shopkeeper Zhang and Fuzi, the two were a little puzzled.
Jiang Qing asked Su Yijin: "Sumire, who are these two?" ”
Su Yijin didn't have time to introduce, but the shopkeeper Zhang first saluted the two, "Two, I am the shopkeeper of the Fuke Restaurant in the county seat, and I came down to collect ginger, I heard that Ling Lang said that your family has three hundred catties, no, hurry up and take a look!" ”
Jiang Qing spoke: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" ”
Turning his head and looking at Su Yijin again, he reproached: "You kid, come back and shout, wouldn't it be good for us to transport Jiang to the entrance of the village, how can we let the shopkeeper come over in person!" ”
Su Yijin lowered his head, raised his hand and touched his nose, after Jiang Qing said this, he also felt that what he did was indeed inappropriate.
Shopkeeper Zhang waved his hand nonchalantly, "Don't blame the child, I asked to come and have a look!" This way, you have the most ginger, so I naturally have to come to the door in person! Quick, let me see your ginger! ”
Shopkeeper Zhang is already a little impatient.
The couple hurriedly welcomed the shopkeeper into the courtyard.
Shopkeeper Zhang saw a pile of ginger under the eaves at a glance.
He walked over quickly and took a closer look, all of them were fat and plump, they were really the best in ginger!
Shopkeeper Zhang was very happy, and hurriedly shouted Fuzi: "Fuzi, quick, go outside and call someone to push two flatbed trucks, and say bring them too!" ”
"Okay, shopkeeper, let's go for the little one!" Fuzi stopped and immediately ran out.
Shopkeeper Zhang calmed down, looked at Su Yong and his wife, and asked: "The two of you are really good at ginger, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best ginger!" I wonder what you two think about the price? ”
Su Yong: "It's good that the shopkeeper is sure, I don't think the shopkeeper will cheat us farmers, right?" ”
Shopkeeper Zhang was put on a high hat, a little embarrassed, and after a struggle, he spoke: "I'll give you 20 Wen a catty, what do you think?" ”
Hearing this price, everyone was stunned, 20 Wen a pound of ginger, this is completely sky-high! They couldn't even think about it.
Seeing that they didn't react, the shopkeeper thought that they were too little and that they were a little troubled.
Shopkeeper Zhang was silent for a while, intending to write more, and just as he was about to speak, Su Yong spoke.
"Shopkeeper, don't bluff us, right? On weekdays, ginger is only seven or eight yuan a catty, and you give us twenty yuan a catty......"
Su Yong didn't finish his words, but the shopkeeper understood the meaning.