Chapter Seventy-Nine: Big Trouble
While everyone was not paying attention, Liu Qiaoer chased out with the jar.
At the entrance of the village, she stopped the carriage of the shopkeeper Hu.
"Shopkeeper Hu, wait a minute!"
Seeing that it was her again, Shopkeeper Hu couldn't help but have a headache, and a smile still broke out on his face, "This lady, do you have anything else to look for me?" ”
"Shopkeeper Hu, why don't you take these sea buckthorn extracts away, it just so happens that you have silver in your hand." Liu Qiao'er opened her mouth with a dumb eye.
She could see clearly just now that Jiang Zhimian gave six taels of silver to Shopkeeper Hu.
Six taels of silver, more than enough to buy her can of sea buckthorn cream!
"This ......" Shopkeeper Hu didn't expect her to come out like this, "but this point is not enough to sell." ”
"It's better to sell than to be out of stock, shopkeeper Hu, so let's do it, I'll be the master for Mianmian, this can will charge you eighty percent of the money, okay?"
"Isn't it okay to let Boss Jiang know like this? Or forget it. Shopkeeper Hu said again.
Seeing that he was very hesitant, Liu Qiaoer would be wrong.
"Are you afraid that I will sell you a fake? Don't worry, it's exactly the same as the one delivered to your shop, and if you don't believe me, I'll show you! ”
In Liu Qiaoer's opinion, the reason why Shopkeeper Hu didn't dare to ask for it was because he was afraid that this thing was not good enough.
Everything is deducted from the cauldron, of course it's the same!
Thinking about it, Liu Qiao'er opened the lid, reached out and buckled a large piece, and pasted it directly on her face.
But then, a pungent smell spread, and the horses pulling the cart kept pouting their hooves.
"Ah, this ...... Why does this stink so much? Shopkeeper Hu hurriedly covered his nose and kept retreating.
Liu Qiao'er was also stupid, "Isn't it okay to open it in the hall just now?" It's only been less than an hour, and it's broken? ”
"Are you taking it wrong, this color is not right, it doesn't look like sea buckthorn extract, it's more like ......" Shopkeeper Hu said this, suddenly a little stuck.
Liu Qiao'er stretched out her hand, looked at the muddy brown paste-like objects, tentatively put some in her mouth.
She remembered Mianmian saying that as long as the sea buckthorn extract tasted normal, it was just normal oxidation and could still be used.
As soon as the tip of the tongue tasted the taste, the shopkeeper next to him also remembered.
Clapping his hands and stomping his feet, "Ah, this is the mud that the child stirred with urine!" ”
……
Jiang family, Jiang Gufu couldn't cry.
He found a jar in the corner of the wall just now, and found that it was full of the third sister's sea buckthorn extract, so he poured it all back into the cauldron.
Then, he put a lot of mud in the jar and waited to play with the fourth brother at night.
Now it's gone!
"Woo woo, I want my mud, mud!"
Jiang Zhimian squatted down, stuffed a piece of maltose into his mouth, and smiled so much that the corners of his eyes crooked, "Mud and dirty, Gufu is a good boy, I want to play something else, you know?" ”
There was a sweet taste in her mouth, and Jiang Gufu gradually stopped crying.
There were tears in the big eyes like wild grapes, and the small body twitched one after another, trying to control his emotions, "That...... Gufu doesn't play muddy anymore, Gufu goes to play something else. ”
"That's good." Jiang Zhimian patted his head, "Let's go play with your sixth brother." ”
"Okay, I'll go find the sixth brother to play with crickets."
The child is very forgetful, and the sadness just now is completely gone, and he jumps and runs away.
Squatting on the ground and pondering for a while, Jiang Zhimian stood up.
I went back to the hall and wanted to discuss something with Mrs. Jiang.