At noon, when school was out, I didn't see An Chen, but I saw Ma Hongmei coming from a distance. Li Jixiang expected that Ma Hongmei would come at noon, the gathering was so lively, how could she sit still in the school. But I didn't expect her to come so early at noon, so she had to come back after lunch at school.

Ma Hongmei is good, she came running with a rice jar.

Seeing Li Jixiang standing at the door of the blacksmith shop, Ma Hongmei waved and shouted excitedly.

Ouch I'm going to ......

Seeing Ma Hongmei screaming like a little madman, she ran over, "pale yellow long skirt, fluffy hair" I don't know why this magical lyric suddenly rushed out in my mind, well, the voice is quite similar, Li Jixiang couldn't bear to look directly while beating the drum in his heart, and wanted to turn around and go back to the house to avoid it, but he couldn't do it after thinking about it.

She is selling the rice of Ma Hongmei's relatives on consignment, in case they are matched, with Ma Hongmei's IQ, if she is asked by Grandma Li to make a mistake, it will not be a good lie.

"Li Jixiang, I saw that you didn't come to class today, so I knew that your illness was not yet cured, so I specially asked for leave to see you."

This excuse is really heartfelt, I guess I haven't eaten enough.

"I'm fine. Let's go to the market to watch the big show. ”

didn't want Ma Hongmei and Grandma Li to meet, so Li Jixiang pulled Ma Hongmei and left.

Sure enough, Ma Hongmei's legs seemed to be nailed into the ground, and she refused to go out, snorting violently, looking for the source of the fragrance of rice porridge.

Ma Hongmei opened her mouth, looked at the inner hut with a pair of eyes, and said, "What smells so fragrant", while getting rid of Li Jixiang and walking inside.

"Come here, I'll invite you to the market to eat something delicious."

"Really?"

Ma Hongmei, who was half-full all day, heard that her eyes were green when she heard the delicious food. Once again, with Tang's expression like riding a horse, he excitedly pounced on Li Jixiang and grabbed Li Jixiang's hand.

If you have milk, you are a mother, not to mention that Li Jixiang is so good-looking and so good to her.

I used to think that Li Jixiang was good-looking, but it was no different from the flowers in the school flower bed.

The feeling that Li Jixiang gives her now, how to say it, is like listening to the aunt next door chatting and mentioning the stars in the movie, very shining.

Ma Hongmei dreamed of becoming what Li Jixiang is now.

When Li Jixiang didn't know it, she had already gotten a die-hard fan.

At this time, Grandma Li came out of the inner room, saw Ma Hongmei, and enthusiastically asked Ma Hongmei if she had eaten it and if she wanted to drink some porridge.

Ma Hongmei stared at the half-pot porridge in Grandma Li's hand, licked her lips, and after a struggle of thoughts, she resolutely followed Li Jixiang out of the blacksmith shop.

"You two watch the play carefully, don't let people step on it."

Grandma Li was not at ease, and she couldn't go with her granddaughter. The rice stall has been watched, and the aroma of rice porridge has successfully attracted many buyers.

Li Jixiangsai gave An Chen's mother a small piece of paper, so that she could give it to customers when she sold bean sprouts, and customers who took the pieces of paper to the blacksmith shop to buy rice would be reduced by one yuan. Without waiting for An Chen's mother to ask, Li Jixiang added that a bag of rice costs eight yuan, and selling it to her is the reserve price. Others bring pieces of paper for seven dollars a bag. After listening to Li Jixiang's words, An Chen's mother immediately smiled.

When it comes to sales, just those few tricks, people who don't believe in this don't take the bait.

Ma Hongmei's withered yellow hair is particularly recognizable in the crowd, and the two of them have been separated several times, but Li Jixiang can find her in time.

There was no one on the stage in the center of the town, and the actors who sang the big opera at noon also rested.

Li Jixiang bought a basket of steamed buns for Ma Hongmei to eat, Ma Hongmei picked up a steamed bun and put it down, picked up her rice jar from the small stool next to her, poured out the brown rice poop inside, stuffed the buns into one by one, buckled the lid of the jar hard, and said that she would go home to her mother to eat.

After filling the rice jar, there were only two buns left in the cage drawer. Ma Hongmei wiped out the two buns in a few bites, and before she was full, she picked up the brown rice poop brought by home and brought it to her mouth.

Li Jixiang stretched out his hand and snatched it down, and called the shopkeeper to serve another basket of steamed buns. Ma Hongmei blushed embarrassedly.

"Am I too good to eat? You also eat two. Excuse me for embarrassing ......."

"It's hard to eat, I'll keep you full today. When you go back later, you carry a bag of rice home, and I will give it to you, as long as you can carry it. ”

In response to Ma Hongmei's filial piety to her crazy mother, Li Jixiang decided to go back to charity and help her, the little sister at the same table, who is also her second-level popularity value.

Hearing that it can be white, Ma Hongmei almost choked on a mouthful of buns, "I can carry it, I can find two bags." ”

"Hehe......"

Li Jixiang smiled and became serious again, since he decided to do charity, of course he must do charity to the end. In the future, she contracted the grain of Ma Hongmei's family, but she asked Ma Hongmei to keep it secret, and if someone asked, she said that the grain was sent by relatives in the countryside. It is estimated that her crazy mother will not ask anything, so of course, things will not be goof.

Li Jixiang wanted to complain about the big drama in the afternoon, a man and a woman kept singing on stage, and they also threw handkerchiefs and played tricks while singing. She didn't understand why Ma Hongmei smiled so happily, and sometimes she bent over with a breathless smile.

The lively drama on stage did not affect her moving rice from the fortune base offstage. It is estimated that Grandma Li should start to suspect that her eyes are not good, every time she sells a bag of rice, she turns around, and there will be another bag of rice in the original vacant place. I feel that the rice will never be sold, but the money will be swollen in small packets.

At night, Grandma Li couldn't count how many bags of rice she sold, but she was sure that she didn't make a mistake by collecting a penny. In the afternoon, it was sold for two hundred and forty yuan, plus An Chen's mother's seventy yuan, a total of three hundred and one, ten yuan more than his son's pension.

I had never seen so much money, and Grandma Li's face was full of folds with a smile. Asked Li Jixiang how much money they could get for the rice they consigned, Li Jixiang thought about what to say.

"Can you get twenty dollars?"

This is already the most income that Grandma Li can think of. Removing the 50 deposit paid by An Chen's mother, the rice was sold for 260 yuan, and it would be good if people were willing to give them 10% of the sales fee.

"Twenty is too little, so you have to give us a hundred yuan for hard work. I haven't confiscated their rent, and my grandmother's labor is also money. ”

took a stack of banknotes handed by Grandma Li, counted out a hundred yuan and stuffed it into Grandma Li's hand. Grandma Li looked very excited, her fingers trembling and pinching the money, not sure whether the money should be received or not. She heard that the mayor's salary was only eighty yuan a month, and her daily income was more than the mayor's monthly income, and she felt an inexplicable sense of panic.

Eating fragrant rice at night, looking at Grandma Li's smile from ear to ear, Li Jixiang began to worry, what if that wealth system went crazy again and suddenly got her away? What should Ma Hongmei do? And what about the little fat man An Chen?

People who have concerns in their hearts suddenly feel that everything around them has become beautiful.

"Auspicious, you say it's not weird, I obviously looked at the rice bags are stacked in two layers, others bought a bag, and then look at there are still two layers of rice bags, do you say I'm old, my eyes are not good......"

"Grandma is not old, grandma's eyes are good. Tomorrow you will only be responsible for collecting the money. I'm going to sell rice, plus a few new varieties. I saw that there were people selling golden millet on the market, and many people rushed to buy it, saying that it was a maternal supplement for the body. ”

"That millet, it's very nutritious. If you can sell some, of course. ”

Li Jixiang smoothly diverted Grandma Li's words, and Grandma Li didn't think deeply.