"Yesterday, I was able to eat a bowl of porridge with bean curd, and my complexion was better than before, but yesterday I ate a bean curd, and you didn't sell it again, and my father had no appetite to eat this morning.

Jing Jing glanced at Xiao Changyi, and then said with a smile: "Young Master Wang, our family has saved some bean curd, but it is reserved for our family to eat." ”

Wang Youbao immediately got up and said: "The price is yours, it doesn't matter how expensive it is, please be sure to sell it to you!" My father really wants to eat this bean curd! ”

This is really a filial son.

The smile on Quiet's face was much more sincere: "I can give you two catties of bean curd that I keep at home to eat, my husband and I are already making new bean curd, it is estimated that it will be ready in five or six days, and then we will go to the town to sell it, if you want to eat bean curd at that time, buy it from me at the market, or come to our house to buy it." ”

"Thank you very much." Wang Youbao made another gesture before sitting back again, very sincerely. After a while, he asked, "What about the price?" ”

"Ten pennies a pound."

Wang Youbao was stunned. Originally, he thought that he would be slaughtered, but he didn't expect it to be the original price.

Yu Daming was also stunned. If it were him, he would take the opportunity to slaughter his young master!

Jing Jing no longer looked at the two of them, but pulled Xiao Changyi to the stove room, weighed two catties of bean curd from the jar before walking back.

Quiet: "Two catties, twenty wen." ”

Xiao Changyi handed the two catties of bean curd wrapped in his hand to Wang Youbao, and Wang Youbao immediately got up and took it with both hands.

When Wang Youbao took it, he was still trembling in his heart.

I don't know why, although this man has not spoken, he can't ignore the existence of this man, and always feels that there is a majesty in this man, so that he doesn't dare to sit and take it at all, and even, he is a little scared.

As soon as he took the bean curd, Wang Youbao handed the bean curd to Yu Daming to hold.

"Are you really sure that it only costs twenty wen?" Wang Youbao still didn't believe that these two people didn't slaughter him. This is a great opportunity.

It's funny to be quiet.

If this person is unpleasant, she won't slaughter it, just let people get out, how can she sell him fermented bean curd.

But this person is not only a filial son, but also quite educated, and he didn't even look down on their status as a peasant from beginning to end, of course she would sell it to him and fulfill his filial piety.

"What, you still want to bargain with me? I can tell you, ten pennies a pound is already the lowest price! Quiet said deliberately.

Wang Youbao immediately waved his hand in panic: "No, no, no, I don't mean that, I just think that if you sell me the inventory at home, it should be a little more expensive." ”

Quietly and casually straightened his sleeves, and said lightly: "That's what you think, it has nothing to do with us." ”

Wang Youbao was silent for an instant, and his gaze swirled back and forth between Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi.

From the moment he saw the two of them, even though they were wearing coarse cloth clothes, he just felt that the two were very different, not like a farmer at all.

Looking back, Wang Youbao hurriedly took out twenty wen from the money bag and put it on the table, and said: "I opened a restaurant in the town, and I bought fermented bean curd from you and sold it as a dish in the restaurant after thinking about it, I don't know what the two of you think?" ”