Chapter 271: Wild Yam (Five Watches)
When those educated youths saw this, they guessed: "Chen Beibei won't like Wang Fang, why do you always follow Wang Fang." ”
"Wang Fang is older than Chen Xibei, I think Chen Xibei is probably interested in the girl of the Gu family."
"The girl of the Gu family is too young, she may have taken a fancy to Li Xiaoxia, but she didn't ...... last time."
"Impossible, although the girl of the Gu family is small, she is white and beautiful, and Chen Xibei likes her almost the same. Li Xiaoxia is thin and dark, so ugly, it is impossible for Chen Xibei to fall in love with her. ”
"I think Chen Xibei has taken a fancy to Wang Fang."
Those educated youths speculated, and they felt that Chen Beibei suddenly came to Wang Fang's side, which was not usually available.
Some female intellectuals were displeased: "What is Wang Fang's composition, he is old, who is worthy of Chen Northwest." ”
When it comes to ingredients, some educated youths are silent, there are many female intellectuals who like Chen Beibei, and there are also male intellectuals who like Wang Fang.
But Wang Fang's composition is not good, and some male intellectuals have not ignored the composition problem even if they like it, they still want to go back to the city in their hearts after all.
The young men in the village have no scruples, but Wang Fang also has a heart to return to the city and has no plans to marry here.
Gu Weixuan didn't know that those educated youths thought too much, when people were picking mushrooms, picking fungus, and digging wild vegetables, Gu Weixuan was digging yams.
One, two, three, Gu Weixuan's luck simply made everyone envious and jealous.
Then Li Xiaoxia saw what Gu Weixuan was doing, and she followed what she did, and when she saw Gu Weixuan digging up yams, she seemed to recognize it, and she really let her find two plants.
Li Xiaoxia pulled Gu Weixuan's sleeve and pointed, others didn't pay attention to her action, but Chen Xibei did.
At that moment, Gu Weixuan walked over, and with the help of Chen Xibei, he dug up two more yams.
The educated youths were a sensation, and they all flocked to Gu Weixuan's side, they also wanted to dig yams, not to mention yams, there were few mushrooms and fungus, and there were a lot of wild vegetables.
After digging up a total of five yams, I never saw them again.
There are 666 here, and it is not difficult for Gu Weixuan to say everything in this mountain, but this time, it is really luck.
Three are Gu Weixuan's, and two are Li Xiaoxia's, but Gu Weixuan unceremoniously pulled Li Xiaoxia's share to her side.
She is not greedy for Li Xiaoxia's things, but when these two yams arrive at the Li family, Li Xiaoxia may not be able to eat them, and even the Li family knows that Li Xiaoxia has this ability, so they may drive Li Xiaoxia up the mountain to dig yams, which is definitely not a good thing for Li Xiaoxia.
"Gu Weixuan, how about you sell me a yam?" This female intellectuals are a fresh face, they should be newcomers, and judging by the tone of voice, they are not short of money.
Of course, Gu Weixuan also wants to do business, if they find Gu Weixuan in private, the deal will definitely be done, but in front of all the educated youth, she really wants to do this, if there are educated young people who are jealous and report, she is speculative.
"You can't buy or sell, that's speculation." Gu Weixuan said bluntly.
As soon as these words came out, those educated youths who wanted to buy yams with Gu Weixuan also rested.
"I'll exchange a pound of white flour with you." The female intellectual.
Gu Weixuan was stunned and felt that this could be had, although the yams she dug were relatively thin and did not weigh a pound, but a pound of white noodles wanted to exchange her for a wild yam, and she thought beautifully.
And girl, can you not say it in public?
Gu Weixuan felt that this female intellectual's brain was lacking, didn't she see everyone staring.
"I'll exchange two catties of white flour." A male intellectual, too, spoke.
"I also exchanged two catties of white flour." Another female intellectuals spoke out.
The female intellectuals glared at them, "I have three catties of white noodles." ”