Although the other dishes are cheap, two or three copper plates, they can be eaten for decades, and they have long been enough. Besides, the town is full of rich people, who cares about these copper plates.

"Okay, mother, hurry up." Suman shouted.

Only then did Yang Cuiliu react and hurriedly weigh the dishes. Suman is in charge of collecting the money, and Susan is in charge of handing it to the guests.

"Little girl, I want three pounds."

"I want two pounds."

"I'll come with five pounds." People shouted that this was the only one, for fear that they wouldn't be able to grab it.

Seeing that the people in front of them all bought it, the people who didn't taste it in the back were even more greedy and came to buy it one after another.

For a time, Su Man's small vegetable stall was surrounded by water.

"Little girl, how do you sell this cabbage, and this spinach?" Someone asked.

"Our mother and daughter are also too busy, so regardless of the type, there are two copper plates, which are cheap and affordable, and the province is going to the second house." Suman shouted.

Everyone else sells spinach for three copper plates, as well as chili peppers and shepherd's cabbage, which are cheaper than others, so they happened to be bought together.

In the entire bazaar, Su Man has the most people, and the mother and daughter are busy. It wasn't until the last bit of food was left that Suman took a breath.

"Man girl is tired, hurry up and rest, I didn't expect our vegetables to sell so well." Yang Cuiliu happily couldn't close her mouth.

Su Man handed over the money bag in his hand: "Mother, you keep this money." ”

Feeling the heavy bag in her hand, Yang Cuiliu was dumbfounded: "So much money, there must be several taels, I have never seen so much money in my life." ”

"Then mother, you have to put it away." Suman joked.

"Big sister, can I exchange some snacks with you, I made it myself, and I haven't sold it yet. Seeing so many people buying your food must be delicious. A middle-aged woman said embarrassedly.

"Of course, we just have some left." Suman took the rest of the dishes, bundled them up, and handed them to the woman.

"Little girl, you are really kind from the bottom of your heart, thank you, thank you." The woman handed over two packets of snacks.

"No, one pack is enough, and our dishes don't have much money." Su Man looked at the patches on her body, presumably she was also a poor family, making something to sell for money.

She loves money and wants to make money, but not everyone makes money.

The woman thanked her vigorously and left.

"Lady Shan, hurry up and eat snacks and rest." Suman handed over the refreshment.

Susan's little face was full of anticipation excitedly, and she took a piece for Yang Cuiliu and another piece for Su Man, and then ate it herself.

Looking at her sensible daughter, Yang Cuiliu was very pleased, her hand holding the dim sum was trembling, she had eaten dim sum for the first time in so many years.

"Mother, our life will be better in the future, let's eat quickly." Suman comforted.

"Okay, okay, with our man girl, our life will be better." Yang Cuiliu looked excited, all of this is a blessing to her daughter.

Su Man packed up the box, and seeing that there were still a little garlic sprouts and soybean sprouts left, Yang Cuiliu spoke: "Man girl, why is there still left?" ”

"He confiscated the money for the car that was left to Uncle Shi. Now that we have sold the money, when we go back, we will give a piece of the money for the car when we came. Suman explained.

"Okay, listen to you."

Yang Cuiliu's mother and daughter packed up the boxes and asked the eldest sister next to them to help watch, and Yang Cuiliu took Susan to the tailor's shop.

Su Man took the box that had been packed a long time ago and went to the pharmacy.