Chapter 145: The Five Organs Temple at Home is Small
Lao Wang was worried that Lan Xiaoqing would be bullied, and even assigned Mu Ping to help her carry mung beans.
Considering that Mu Ping is also a member of their Mu family, how can he have a little bit of deterrence.
He also said that Lan Erlang was sick and couldn't lift heavy objects.
Mu Ping thought about it......
It's not impossible to help out, but it just feels a little weird.
Why does my cousin always think about instructing herself to do something for this girl Lan Qing recently?
Do you want to talk to your cousin about this?
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Whoever spreads rumors in the village, who follows the trend and adds fuel and vinegar, Lan Xiaoqing and Lan Erlang have already written them down one by one.
Their ugly faces had been deeply imprinted in Lan Xiaoqing's mind at this moment.
After coming out of the Mu family, the father and daughter went door to door to collect mung beans.
There are about 20 families in Stone Village, and this time Lan Xiaoqing plans to collect a maximum of 100 catties of mung beans.
Just now, he had already collected twenty catties from Mu Cunzheng's house, and Mu Pingzheng was helping to push it with a cart.
Grandma Hu's family and Song Xiaohua's family are gone this year, and the remaining eighty catties will be shared equally among the remaining dozen or so households.
But the Zhu sisters and a few other long-tongued women who took the lead in gossiping, Lan Xiaoqing would not send money to the door.
Mung beans are worthless, Lan Xiaoqing actually paid a penny to buy two catties, and the villagers felt that they were picking up money.
I only hate that I opened up less land last year, and planted fewer mung beans.
After getting the money, Grandma Zhang even asked Lan Erlang happily:
"Erlang will still harvest mung beans tomorrow, no, if you want to collect it tomorrow, I will ask my brother's family in the neighboring village to send their mung beans over."
The second sister-in-law of Sun, who hadn't exchanged mung beans for money yet, was a little unhappy when she heard this:
"Erlang said that we will harvest the mung beans in our stone village first, I haven't weighed it yet, why can't it be the turn of the next village? Come on, come on, Erlang first called my family's mung beans. ”
Not long after, the news that the father and daughter of the Lan family were collecting mung beans in the village, and the price was as high as two catties and a penny spread throughout the village.
Those who have mung beans at home have come with bags, baskets and dustpans, and those who don't have mung beans at home have also made an appointment to come together to see the freshness.
The Zhu family is the most greedy and cheap, and she naturally learned the news.
She found a cloth bag, first spread a layer of mung beans, then poured a thick layer of small pebbles into it, and finally spread a thick layer of mung beans on the surface, and wanted to take it to the Lan family's father and daughter to exchange money.
Since there are not many mung beans planted in every household, more than a dozen families have been harvested.
Coupled with the twenty catties received from the Mu family, a total of more than sixty catties have only been received so far.
It also keeps people busy, while looking at the quality of the beans, and on the other hand, they have to pay money, and on the other hand, they have to deal with the problems of the villagers one after another.
As soon as the accounts of a few people were settled, a woman squeezed in and handed the basket in her hand directly to Mu Ping, who was helping.
also glanced at Mu Ping: "Raise it a little, raise it a little." ”
Lan Xiaoqing's eyes were sharp, and she recognized this woman at a glance.
Isn't she the same Tiger Niang who followed the Zhu sisters to slander herself and her cheap father before?
Lan Xiaoqing smiled, walked to the cart, and took the mung beans brought by Hu Ziniang from Mu Ping's hand.
"I'm sorry, auntie, we can't afford to collect your mung beans, so we won't accept them, so you better take them back and eat them yourself."
"Why?" Hu Ziniang wondered, "Why can't you put it away?" I won't ask for a high price, and my beans are prettier than everyone else's! I'm just like everyone else, two pounds a penny!. ”
Lan Xiaoqing ignored it and replied with a sentence that sounded innocuous and innocent: "Our family's five internal organs temple is small, and it can't accommodate your beautiful beans." ”