Hearing this, the old grandson turned to one side, looked at Yun Fang a few times, his eyes turned on the tumor on her face, his expression did not change, and he asked softly, "This is the second lady in the Lan Dong family, right?" ”

Yun Fang knew this old grandson who had played in Songpotun, but the old grandson had not officially seen her, that day it was a song ordered by the mountain, and later when they came to the Lan family to buy radish strips, Yun Fang had already gone to the neighboring Zhaojiazhuang with the mountain and the small stone.

Now, the old grandson can recognize Yun Fang so surely, not only is he not caught by the tumor on her face, but he also seems to have known that he has to face him for a long time, which makes Yun Fang secretly vigilant in his heart.

Judging from the regular coachman's to the neat cart and the marks on the axle, these radishes belong to a big family, but they can't recognize them because the Lan family has little knowledge. Now the people pulled the radish over, but the master did not come forward, but launched the drummer Lao Sun Lai, who had only one side with the Lan family.

Moreover, this old grandson is not ignorant, he is so familiar with the people of the Lan family, all this, no matter how you think about it, it makes people feel that it is not so simple.

After settling down, Yun Fang said cautiously, "I'm the little girl of the Lan family. We don't need turnips at home, so please bring them back. ”

Yun Fang clearly rejected the offer to sell turnips, and the old grandson frowned and thought about it, as if he was thinking about someone's 'delivery'.

After about a cup of tea, Lao Sun frowned and laughed again, "Hehe, you misunderstood what I meant." These turnips are for your family, not for sale. ”

"That's not what you just said?" Dad immediately interrupted the old grandson's words and asked loudly, "We're all 'very' clear, what's going on with you?!" ”

"Don't worry, don't worry," Lao Sun shook his hands straight, "Blame me for not making it clear, these radishes are not mine, they were sent to you by a nobleman, and they are nobles, from time to time, I want to give these to you, not to sell them to you." ”

After explaining the original ownership of the radish, Lao Sun Tou continued enviously, "Just like Lan Dongjia said, this is about to come out of the New Year, and it is not easy for the radish to be put now, and ah, there is no place to buy it if you have money." Now, somebody has sent you so much, really, really, really ......."

The old grandson of the drummer was in tears with emotion, he raised his hand and wiped it casually, before continuing, "These wilted radishes are worthless in the hands of others, if they are in the hands of your Lan Dong family, they are all heavy sons." You, your brother has met a nobleman, he has met a nobleman. ”

Hearing the words of the old grandson, his father's expression did not have much joy, he shook the old grandson's hand, and asked in disbelief, "This, these radishes are really given to our family?" Then, the noble man didn't say what conditions were needed? Give it to us for nothing? ”

"No, no." The old grandson said seriously, "Do you want to give it to you for nothing?" Or I said that your brother burned high incense and met a nobleman. ”

Yun Fang looked at his father, who was a little 'agitated', and hurriedly pulled his shirt to prevent his father from saying something irreparable.

The sentence of the old grandson of Fang Cai reminded Yun Fang that there was no place to buy it if there was money, how much effort did it take for the manager of Fuxiang Laobao to get together five cars, how much energy this person has, can he 'get' so many radishes, looking at this posture, I am afraid that there will be so many radishes when no one on the market has the idea of playing radishes before, right?

Yun Fang's mind flashed with inspiration, or rather, these radishes were originally collected by this person, so that Steward Zhang couldn't buy them anywhere? This is the person who fights with Steward Zhang or Fuxiang Laopu?

Thinking about it this way, Yun Fang has 'touched' the edge of this radish incident. This old grandson is a drummer, he knows that the Lan family has radish strips or last year's wax moon, since the other party can preemptively collect the big white radish on the market, I'm afraid he won't be inquiring about the people who pickle radish strips, these drummers go south and north, and it is not uncommon for them to be found by others, which means that the Lan family has long been 'exposed' in the eyes of others?

The first few times Steward Zhang was so mysterious that he wanted to go to a secluded and uninhabited valley to 'trade', wouldn't he cover his ears and steal the bell, all under the noses of others?

They only accepted the radish sent by Steward Zhang yesterday, and they will be able to fill the hole in the 700 bowls of radish strips that Steward Zhang had booked out.

Of course, Lao Suntou, such a generous drummer, sent these radishes, I'm afraid there should be other purposes besides laughing at them in a high-profile manner.

Now, the predetermined share of Fuxiang Laopu has been preserved, with the limited information that Yun Fang has on hand, she can't guess what the other party's hand has to do with Fuxiang Laopu, what she can understand is that these radishes are a huge test for the Lan family of small 'doors' and small households.

In order to keep the Lan family secret, and this season's radish strips are only supplied to Fuxiang's old shop, Steward Zhang gave them an extra five yuan from the Lan family. Although it is said that now Fuxiang's share is sufficient, the Lan family can be regarded as fulfilling its promise.

However, after all, this is still at the end of the first month, if the Lan family takes over these turnips, what will it mean? Is the Lan family going to tear up their promise to continue pickling radish strips? How would Steward Zhang, who had enough radish strips, think about this?

Yun Fang didn't know what kind of consequences this matter would bring to Steward Zhang, and he didn't know if Steward Zhang would trouble their Lan family. However, there is one thing that Yun Fang can think of, that is, if they have such radishes and continue to pickle radish strips, then their harmonious cooperative relationship with Steward Zhang during this period of time will be 'ruined' and can no longer be repaired.

For the sake of immediate interests, no matter what the future holds, even at the expense of pulling partners on their backs, this is not Lan Danxi's business style. Now, the former Lan Danxi has crossed into Lan Yunfang, and in such a closed environment, she needs to be even more cautious and will not act on her own for a little immediate benefit.

Thinking clearly, Yun Fang preemptively said before his father spoke, "Uncle Sun, as the old saying goes, no merit is not rewarded, we can't help your noble friend, how can we accept the things sent by others, let alone so much?" Our Lan family has always been an innocent family, and we can't ask for such unclear things. ”

Hearing Yun Fang say this, my father also reacted from the momentary frenzy, and he also remembered the five hanging money given by Steward Zhang, with a trace of regret, and said, "My old girl' is right, we can't help much, we can't ask for your things, let alone so much." ”

"You really don't want to?" Old Sun's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked repeatedly in disbelief, "This is for you?!" ”

Dad stopped the big mountain and the small stone who wanted to speak, Yun Fang grabbed the mother and sister Yunhua, and the father and daughter shook their heads together and said firmly, "We don't want it." ”

"I didn't expect it, but it really made ...... Having said that, the Lan family is really dead-eyed. ”

Old Sun Tou muttered a little with a bitter face, but when he said the name behind him, his voice was even more vague, and even Yun Fang, who was close at hand, didn't hear it.

With a turn of expression, Yun Fang smiled easily, "Who knows our Lan family's temperament so well?" You can pay a visit, a visit. ”

The old grandson didn't notice that he missed his mouth just now, and at this time he was regretting wanting to slap himself a few big ear scrapers, helplessly, as soon as the words came out, he could only remind himself again and again that he must hit the twelve points of the 'spirit' to come, and he couldn't say a word more, otherwise the silver in his hand would fly.

Therefore, although Yun Fang deliberately relaxed his expression and said it casually, the old grandson inquired about his idea and refused to speak again, just annoyed with a face, shaking his head as if he was stunned.

Seeing that she really couldn't ask anything, Yun Fang deliberately turned around and greeted her family, "Dad, mother, let's go back, won't there be something to do in a while." ”

"Wait," the old grandson's tightly closed mouth immediately opened, "The noble lord said, these radishes are pulled to your Songpo Tun, and there is no reason to pull them back." Whether you want it or not, you have to go back with the car empty, you see those people are unloading the car. ”

Yun Fang patronized the ring with Lao Sun Tou, and didn't notice that those drivers didn't know when they had started to unload the car. Not only unloading the car, but also unloading the radishes to the Lan family's 'door', not far from them, next to the courtyard wall of the Lan family, the radishes are about to pile up into a hill.

"This, this, you, you ,......" Yun Fang didn't expect the other party to be so resolute, whether you want it or not, the radishes are going to be thrown to you, she looked at the piles of radishes, and was a little dumbfounded for a while, and couldn't find any words.

The old grandson looked at the surprised appearance of the Lan family's mouth one by one, and after shaking it proudly, he quickly arched his hand, "Lan Dongjia, Miss Lan, the radish has been delivered, the little old man's errand is done, don't bother more, farewell, farewell!" ”

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This chapter is even more because of the blue and purple clothes, ha, maybe it's Fang Yatou and her aunt, anyway, they are all surnamed Lan, looking at the sky......

This was originally an update that I was going to give tomorrow morning.,As a result,In order not to break my word.,So tonight's more.,For tomorrow morning's more.,I continue to code words.。

In addition: Since the announcement of the rules of the addition, the number of collections is also good. Dear friends, did you forget to collect it before?