Yang Chunyan had no choice, so she told Xu Jinning about the goods she wanted, such as an iron shop in Xizhen, the knives and sticks he made were all durable, and the fabrics of which one had a good reputation......

During this time, she broke up all the buddies.

After listening to her, Xu Jinning subconsciously tightened his brows, "These supplies are all good, but not only you want, the quality cannot be guaranteed, even in terms of quantity, it is difficult to meet the requirements, I know that there is an unknown iron shop in Xicheng Town, the things are good, and the price is less than half of the original one." ”

Yang Chunyan's eyes flashed with interest, in this way, wouldn't that make a lot of money? But after thinking about it, she looked at Xu Jinning, "Boss Xu has such a good business, why did he give it to my family?"

"Huo Yanshen has followed me, we are also brothers, and we should help you." Xu Jinning's eyes dodged, and he found a reason to prevaricate, as if he didn't want to say more, he stood up, "Those things, I will send someone to send a list over later, you think about what you need, when the time comes, you can go by yourself if you want to, I can help, and the day after tomorrow, you decide for yourself." ”

Seeing Xu Jinning leaving, Yang Chunyan's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, is it really just such a simple reason?

I don't know why, she subconsciously felt that Huo Yanshen's death was not simple.

Xu Jinning is so good to the Huo family, does he have any secrets?

"Sister-in-law!" Just when Yang Chunyan was puzzled, Huo Xiting came to the shop, "Sister-in-law, what are you thinking?" Is there something wrong? ”

Interrupted by her train of thought, Yang Chunyan shook her head, "It's okay." ”

"It's okay." Huo Xiting's little face was full of worry, "My mother has become thinner and thinner these days, and she always takes out her brother's things and thinks about things." ”

"I can only rely on time to dilute ......" Yang Chunyan frowned, she was helpless about Huo's mother's thoughts, she looked at Huo Xiting, and couldn't help blurting out after being silent for a while, "Xiaoxi, what kind of person is your brother?" ”

mentioned Huo Yanshen, Huo Xiting suddenly came to her senses, full of words of appreciation, "My brother is very good, good to his mother, good to me, he has a flexible mind, he would rather suffer by himself than let his family be in danger." ”

It seems that Huo Yanshen is a responsible man.

What would it be like if he were still alive?

How will she and him get along?

Inexplicably, Yang Chunyan felt a little uncomfortable and had mixed feelings.

"It's a pity that I can't see my brother anymore......" Huo Xiting sobbed as she spoke.

Yang Chunyan hugged Huo Xiting and took her out of the shop, "Don't be sad, maybe Huo Yanshen will come back one day, let's go back and see my mother." ”

This sentence is still very effective in comforting people.

Back at Huo's house, Yang Chunyan appeased Huo's mother, and made a fire to cook, although Huo's mother had no appetite, she still ate some under Yang Chunyan's persuasion.

After Huo's mother fell asleep, Yang Chunyan thought about the shop and fell asleep unconsciously.

The day after tomorrow, she gave the list to Xu Jinning, watched Xu Jinning get on the horse, and promised that she would bring everything back, and when the tentative words came to her mouth, she could only swallow it back.

If you want to ask directly, you can't get any results, it's better to get along slowly, maybe it's complicated for her to think?

"If you don't accept it, why are you still here, hurry up and go."

After sending Xu Jinning away, Yang Chunyan was settling accounts in the shop, and when she heard a vicious voice coming from outside, she raised her head with a slight frown, glanced out, and after seeing the guy's clothes, she went out in confusion, "What's wrong?" ”

There was an old man outside the door, and there was a bag of rice in the sack in front of him.

When the guy saw Yang Chunyan coming, he immediately stepped forward to explain, "Boss, the old man wants to sell this rice, and asked us if we would accept it, and I said if I would accept it, so he will be a scoundrel here." ”

The guy grumbles in a tone.

Yang Chunyan didn't have much mood swings, walked up to the old man, and under his old face, reached out and picked up a handful of rice.

The particles are large and full, but the color is not too beautiful, Yang Chunyan smells the faint fragrance of rice, such rice, if it is handled well, it can be regarded as a high-quality product.

"This rice doesn't look bad, I think I've asked several places, can't it be sold?"

"They think I'm expensive, but I need the money to send my grandson to school......" The old man looked at his grandson beside him lovingly, a little choked up, and looked pained.

He was reluctant to take a bite of such good rice, and just wanted to exchange it for some silver taels.

"How did you sell it?" If this rice is polished and the color is processed, it will definitely not worry about the buyer, Yang Chunyan suddenly had an idea, and asked with a smile.

The old man stretched out a finger suspiciously, "One or two silver and four stones, if you still want it, I still have four or five stones at home." ”

"Yes, but five stone rice, I'll only give you one or two, how about it?" didn't cut the price much, she could make money in the end, but she had to make small profits and quick turnover, but she was willing, after all, it was a good thing for children to go to school.

The old man hesitated, nodded, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "I have money to go to school!" ”

The child next to him showed a childlike surprise smile, took the mud ball in his hand and threw it, probably because he was too happy, the ball was not caught and smashed on Yang Chunyan, the child hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......"

"You kid, you don't know what to pay attention to." The old man blamed.

"It's okay, just wash it." Yang Chunyan shook her hand, her eyes fell on the mud ball but she was stunned, she picked it up and picked up the soil, "Isn't this a sweet potato?" ”

"Sweet potatoes?" The old man had obviously never heard the word.