Yang Shumiao bought two strings of sugar gourds and one string of Jiang Jingshuo, and followed Jiang Lanqing to eat while walking.

After eating the sugar gourd, the two looked at the spicy potatoes sold on the street, and their mouths were watering, Jiang Lanqing spent two pennies to pick two big potatoes and dipped them in spicy.

After the two of them finished eating, Jiang Lanqing found a rice noodle restaurant and asked for three bowls of red bean and sauerkraut rice noodles.

After a while, the steaming rice noodles were served, and while eating, a middle-aged man carried a bucket of sauerkraut into the rice noodle restaurant, and suddenly a sour smell unique to sauerkraut came to his nose.

A few people didn't care, and continued to eat rice noodles.

The middle-aged man put down the sauerkraut, and didn't know what to say to the proprietress of the rice noodle restaurant, only to hear the slightly angry words of the proprietress of the rice noodle restaurant: "What? That Tian Er is not authentic! Black-hearted things can't be seen by others. ”

"Okay, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it! He is not the only one who sells sauerkraut, and he is a change of family. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man is the owner of the rice noodle restaurant.

"The problem is that his sauerkraut tastes good, while other people's tastes average, and the price is not low." The hostess was a little frustrated.

At this time, someone at the table next to him asked for a bowl of rice noodles, the boss answered, took out a bamboo colander and grabbed a handful of rice noodles, and said to the proprietress next to him: "Now that people's business is good, it is used by big restaurants, and there is no need for a store with low demand like ours." ”

Anyone can hear that the boss's tone is resentful and sarcastic.

The two of them were in the same breath, and the proprietress answered: "Things that cross the river and tear down the bridge will not end well." ”

Poplar saplings love to eat, love to be lively, and are self-cooked, and asked the proprietress: "What's the matter?" ”

The proprietress opened this store, and she also practiced a lot of lip service, and her heart was not happy, so she said the matter cracklingly.

Jiang Lanqing listened to the words of the proprietress, and suddenly had an idea in her heart, just because she wanted to start a business, it was better to sell it as sauerkraut, which was easy to store and not easy to perish.

She can also find long-term cooperation with various rice noodle restaurants, noodle restaurants, and restaurants to sell sauerkraut.

But he won't cross the river and tear down the bridge like the guy the boss said.

I wanted to open a medical center, but the lack of funds is one thing, but more importantly, the doctor's consultation fee in this place is very small, just because the people of Qinghe Town have been picking herbs for a long time to sell, and they know a lot of herbs and know the medicinal properties of herbs.

If you want to be a doctor and run to a well-off life, it is a little difficult, and when you meet a patient like the old lady, she is the one who hits the shit luck.

I had a plan in my heart, and my mood unconsciously got better, and I unconsciously ate a round belly.

After eating, Jiang Lanqing went to buy cotton and prepared to make a quilt for their mother and son to warm up and spend the winter.

When buying cotton, Jiang Lanqing deliberately bought more, and the rest of her and her son had a set of cotton jackets and cotton pants.

After buying cotton, they went to pull the cloth again, and the mother and son made two sets of winter clothes, changed and washed, and the autumn clothes were still in place, so they didn't need to do it.

She set up a list of everything she wanted to buy at home, bought them all one by one, and temporarily added enough clay jars to put sauerkraut, and bought a lot of poplar saplings, and returned with a full load.

Before leaving the market, Jiang Lanqing bought a few strings of sugar gourds, rice baba, and maltose, and took them back to make snacks for his son.

The little guy didn't speak much, but Jiang Lanqing could still see from his eyes that she liked it very much.

There are too many things and the distance is long, Jiang Lanqing and Yang Shusapling combined and chartered an ox cart to go back.

The ox cart swayed out of the town, away from the noisy bazaar, at this time about three o'clock, the sun was not strong, shining warmly on the people, the little guy snuggled in Jiang Lanqing's arms, swaying, gradually getting sleepy, Jiang Lanqing hugged her son tightly, her eyelids sank, and she also fell asleep.