Chapter 127: Order the Jar
"Brother Sun, what you said is true?" Mu Shui asked in disbelief.
"Dad, the pickles made by Xiu are delicious, so can there be fake?" Mu Xiaocao refuted Mu Shui unhappily, and Mu Shui smiled wryly.
"Brother Mu, you have raised a good girl, it really makes me envious, all of this is earned by Mu Xiu's own efforts, not by me on purpose." Sun Xingfu said with a smile.
"Okay, Daddy, Uncle Sun has to rush back to the city, hurry up and load the pickles in the car." Mu Xiu couldn't help but speak.
"I've forgotten all about business, so hurry up." Mu Shui patted his head, rolled up his sleeves and began to move.
The whole family went into battle and quickly filled the car.
"Dad, I'll send Uncle Sun out and I'll be back in a while." Mu Xiu still has to settle accounts with Sun Xingfu.
"I'll send, I'll send." Mu Shui rushed to the front first.
"Dad, Uncle Sun and I are going to Uncle Fang's house to see the altar, you should be at home." Mu Xiu could only find a reason.
Fortunately, Sun Xingfu understood what she meant, and also said: "Brother Mu, I'll let Mu Xiu lead the way, so don't be polite to me." ”
"Okay then." Mu Shui could only give up, Sun Xingfu led the donkey, Mu Xiu walked beside him, and the two walked towards the village.
"Uncle Sun, there are fifty catties of sour bamboo shoots in this mushroom sauce, and the rest are a total of one hundred catties, bring the ten catties of mushroom sauce this morning, it will be twenty-seven yuan, the jar, I am going to order fifty first, that is, ten yuan, you give me a total of thirty-seven yuan." Mu Xiu quickly calculated the account.
"You're wrong." Sun Xingfu said with a smile.
"Huh? I'll do the math. Mu Xiu hurriedly counted it again, that's right.
"Here, this is fifty-five yuan, the house has been sold to you, and I will refund you the extra rent." Sun Xingfu counted out fifty-five yuan and handed it to Mu Xiu.
"Uncle Sun still remembers clearly, I forgot ......" Mu Xiu came back to his senses.
"You can forget, I can't forget, otherwise I will be bullying the small." Sun Xingfu joked.
"No wonder Uncle Sun's business is good...... Hey, it's Uncle Fang's house in front, Uncle Sun will go over and have a look? Mu Xiu pointed to the house not far away.
"Your aunt can't be busy at home alone, and the matter of customizing the jar will be handed over to you, uncle believes in your vision, uncle will go back first, and seven days later, I will come to get the jar again." Sun Xingfu was in a hurry to pull these pickles back first, and he didn't want to delay time, so after telling Mu Xiu about this, he turned over and got into the donkey cart and drove back to the county seat.
Mu Xiu saw that Sun Xingfu was about to leave, hurriedly called out to Sun Xingfu, and explained a few words to him, Sun Xingfu nodded, and after Mu Xiu watched him leave, he walked towards Old Man Fang's house.
Old man Fang heard the knock on the door, opened the door and saw that it was Mu Xiu, he was happy in his heart, since he came back from going to Mu's house, he was looking forward to Mu Xiu coming over early.
"Mu Xiu, come into the house." Uncle Fang said enthusiastically.
"At this time, I didn't make any noise to you to rest." Mu Xiu asked embarrassedly.
"No, this person is old, he sleeps less, and he sleeps shallowly, and he doesn't dare to sleep at noon, otherwise he won't be able to sleep at night." Old Man Fang closed the door and walked to the back.
Mu Xiu followed behind, and the two of them came to the room where Old Man Fang made the jar, where a brand-new set of tools was placed, and on the wall, more than a dozen freshly made altars were placed large and small.
"Recently, some villagers came to buy jars from me, but they have not been taken away yet." Old man Fang followed Mu Xiu's gaze and explained.
"Uncle Fang, I also want to buy a jar, to make it into an identical jar, and to have an inscription, can I do it?" Mu Xiu asked.
"You can do it, but I'm doing it all in an earthen jar."
"Well, that's what you want with a sense of quaintness." What Mu Xiu likes is this kind of simple and durable earthen jar.
"How many?" Old man Fang asked.
"First of all, fifty, not too big, it can hold a pound of pickles, and engrave the word Sun Ji on the jar, from top to bottom, on both sides of the front and back are carved a vertical line." Mu Xiu said his request.
"No problem, I'll make a few first, you can come over tomorrow to see, if you can, I'll continue to do it." Old man Fang proposed.
"Okay, Uncle Fang, I won't bargain with you anymore, I'll give you two cents each." Mu Xiu also inquired about the market price, that is, this market, although there should be a discount if you do more, but Mu Xiu, as a traverser, is really not used to wasting his tongue for a few cents here.
"Then it's a deal." Old man Fang's heart blossomed, this business was done, enough to buy a pound of meat to eat.
Mu Xiu said goodbye to Old Man Fang, returned home, handed over the money from selling pickles and rent to Zhou Shuilian, and then said calmly to a room of people: "This house will be ours in the future, Uncle Sun came over today, and it has been transferred to my name." ”
"What did you say?"
"Where did you get the money to buy a house?"
Zhou Shuilian and Mu Shui's voices sounded at the same time, and Mu Xiaocao just looked at Mu Xiu in surprise.
"I researched two recipes from the book, and it happened that Uncle Sun wanted to open a breakfast shop, so I sold the recipes to him, and the money from the sale was just worth the price of the house." Mu Xiu explained to his father.
"No wonder they say that people who read make money, you watch shows, you can watch some books casually, you are so capable." Mu Shui said with a smile.
"Yes, it's still a good show, at a young age, I can buy a family business, it's my poor grass, what will I do in the future." Zhou Shuilian thought of the gossip of the people in the village about Xiaocao, and her eyes were red, being a parent is like this, and she will always think about the child who has a bad life.
Mu Xiaocao's face turned red all of a sudden, and his voice became louder, "Mother, Mu Xiu bought a house, it was a happy thing, good and decent, why did you suddenly mention me, shouldn't you dislike me and Brother Pan for eating and drinking at home." ”
Mu Shui glanced at Zhou Shuilian. Zhou Shuilian came back to her senses suddenly, and said curtly: "It's me who is confused, and what I say casually is not true." ”
"Mother, my sister left the Li family, and the days will get better and better in the future, I originally wanted to wait for the New Year to talk about it, since I said this, then I will say it directly, I want to buy a house in the county." Mu Xiu's words were like thunder, and everyone didn't come back to their senses.
"How did you remember to buy a house in the city?" Mu Xiaocao asked.
"Brother Pan is still young, he doesn't know good and evil, those children in the village, they can say anything unpleasant, in case they always say that Brother Pan doesn't even want her father, then Brother Pan should be so sad." Mu Xiu was an orphan before she crossed over, even if the villagers in the mountains treated her well, but the ridicule between children made her a shadow throughout her childhood, even after many years, when she recalled it one night, her heart would still ache faintly.