Before noon, the trotters and ringskins were almost sold.

Ma Liang greeted every customer: "Ma's delicatessen also sells these, and we are all family." Now the Lan family's secret pig's trotters and ringing skin are only sold in our Ma family's delicatessen shop, so you have to look for our Ma family's butcher shop. ”

After the last half catty of pigskin was sold, Ma Liang put away the heavy money bag and invited Lan Xiaoqing and Lan Erlang back to his house for lunch.

Lan Xiaoqing knew that he was talking about business.

He was afraid that the Lan family would make more things and open a shop in the town.

In this way, part of the business of the Ma family's delicatessen will be robbed.

However, Lan Xiaoqing's answer gave him a dose of reassurance:

"You can rest assured of this, the cost of opening a shop in the town is too much, and I know that you all have to make all kinds of connections before you open a shop.

My father and I are from a mountain village, and we are not familiar with the people and things in the town, and we have no human and financial resources, so we have not thought about opening a shop for the time being.

And the cooperation between our two families is very pleasant, and your Ma family is also very happy, I hope that our cooperation will be long in the future. ”

When Ma Liang heard this, his hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.

It was decided to fry the skin from the Lan family from tomorrow.

Today's fried skin is retailed by the Lan family itself, and about ten catties of pig skin are sold for about 230 yuan, and if the cost is removed, it will make about 200 yuan.

Now in addition to pig's trotters and mung bean cakes, there is one more income in the family, and Lan Xiaoqing seems to have seen the new house beckoning to her.

But it's really not easy to make money, the father and daughter have been busy since the early hours of the morning, and they are almost sleepy at the moment.

When they came out of Ma's house at noon, when the sun was the most poisonous, there were no people who drove the car back to Stone Village at all.

It cost three times the usual cost to hire a car, so Lan Xiaoqing began to think about buying a car when the house was built.

Well, that is, big livestock.

When the father and daughter returned home, Lan Erlang almost fell down when he was sleepy and walked, and Lan Xiaoqing was no better.

But just as she was about to enter the door, something suddenly hit her on the back of the head.

Lan Xiaoqing turned around vigilantly and saw Mu Ping waving at her with a smile.

Lan Xiaoqing walked over quickly: "Murder, what are you looking for me to smash me for?" ”

Mu Ping smiled: "You still count me here, I've been squatting here for a long time." Don't you say that you usually wake up when you sleep until lunch? ”

"I went to town today. What are you looking for from me? ”

"Good thing!" Mu Ping said, jumped up with a smile, and patted a small cloth bag from the branch.

Lan Xiaoqing glanced at him speechlessly.

He immediately explained: "Put it clean, and the ground is dirt." ”

Lan Xiaoqing took it: "What the hell is something unsightly that is so secretive." ”

When I opened it, it was actually a dress.

It's still men's.

“？？？”

Mu Ping: "Are you happy?" ”

Lan Xiaoqing: "???? ”

Mu Ping: "That's good. ”

Lan Xiaoqing: "So...... Do? Let me wash it for you? Or do you want me to sew it for you? You didn't come to show me off your new clothes, did you? ”

“…… I," Mu Ping was speechless, "I was amused by you, you know?" What are you thinking, I made new clothes, I need to run so far and squat you for most of the day just to show off to you? Am I such a person in your heart? ”

"Getting to the point."

"Ahem...... Sent yours. ”

"Send me?"

"You?"

"No, no, no, it's my cousin. You're going to go to Peach Blossom Mountain with your cousin in two days, have you forgotten about that poetry meeting? ”

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