209 The determination of the little pillar

Of course, Xiao Zhuzi didn't say this without thinking about the Lan family and Yun Fang's recommendation and favor to him, in the matter that everyone in the county knows, he didn't need the Lan family to ask hard, so he just said it, so that when the Lan family negotiated with Manager Zhang, the Lan family's eyes would not be 'touched' and suffered a secret loss. This is also the measure of the small pillar.

Yun Fang was very satisfied with Xiao Zhu's performance, and the eyes that looked at him were full of expectations, without the slightest reproach and dissatisfaction, which made Xiao Zhu breathe a sigh of relief when he was nervous. However, an unnatural flush appeared on his face again, and he quickly lowered his head.

The eye contact between Yun Fang and Xiao Zhu was quiet, and it did not attract the attention of the rest of the Lan family, and their minds were all on the sales of this braised pig head provided by Xiao Zhu.

Dad listened to the information provided by Xiaozhuzi, thought carefully for a while, and said seriously, "What Xiaozhuzi said is a good way out, I have been thinking about this matter for the past few days, this has just passed the New Year, and there are still so many people in the surrounding villages to buy 'meat' to eat, and I can only find a way from the city." Since Fuxiang's omnivorous shop sells braised pig heads, I have to discuss it with Steward Zhang again. ”

"Great," Xiao Zhu suddenly rejoiced, "when I came, Steward Zhang repeatedly instructed that tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and you should go out with the cart to take a look, saying that you should think of a reasonable excuse to bring all the radish strips to that valley." If you say that you go out and sell braised pig's head, it's not an excuse. But ,......"

Xiao Zhuzi said that his expression darkened, "However, Steward Zhang has never seen your braised pig's head, what price can I pay to buy it, I, I don't have any bottom in my heart." ”

"Little pillar, you don't have to be sad," Dad waved his hand generously, "Steward Zhang hasn't seen our braised pig's head before, and you're just a young man, so naturally you can't be the master of the house." Don't say that you can't get the price, even if Steward Zhang sees us and decides not to accept us, he can't complain about you, this idea is simple, your second uncle still understands. ”

"Yes," Yun Fang looked at the little pillar that was a little sad, gave him an encouraging look, and said clearly, "You can tell us the news, so that we can take the braised pig's head to meet with Steward Zhang tomorrow, it has already done us a great favor." Your days in the shop are still short, how can you have the right to 'meddle' in the business of the shop at will? ”

"Thank you, thank you Second Uncle Lan, thank you Sister Fang'er," Xiao Zhu's eyes were red, and he met Yun Fang's gaze, dodging a little, but still said firmly, "I'm soft-spoken now, and I can't help you." However, please rest assured, Sister Fang'er, I, I won't always be like this, one day I will have the right to speak and do things freely, and I will not forget my little pillar Sister Fang'er and your family's kindness to Xiaozhuzi. ”

Looking at the emotional and firm little pillar, Yun Fang also nodded solemnly, and said seriously, "As long as you are willing to work hard, I also believe that you can have that day!" ”

"Ouch, our little pillar is a person who repays his kindness, we all know it," the mother said with a smile, "The second aunt also believes in you." ”

"Yes, yes, yes," Dashan also coaxed, "Let's look forward to the development of the small pillar, and turn around and pull the big guy." ”

"The little pillar won't disappoint everyone." The small pillar looked around the people in the room, as if facing all the fathers and villagers in Songpotun, and made a loud noise.

After sending away the little pillar with a surging heart, the Lan family got busy again.

After checking the pickled pig 'meat' in the wing, the salt that should be salted, and the ventilation that should be ventilated, checked the pig 'meat' in the wing, and then went to the big coarse porcelain jar under the wall.

Yun Fang took the small coarse porcelain bowl for measurement, and measured the pickled radish strips in the jar one by one. Because this time there was no fine porcelain jar left by Steward Zhang, my mother washed all the baskets at home and spread a layer of clean fine gauze in them, which was used to hold those pickled radish strips.

Bowl by bowl counted, until the time of the busy work, only to measure all the large pots of radish strips, this time five carts of white radish only got two thousand three hundred bowls of radish strips, according to the previous car of five hundred bowls of output, a full two or two hundred bowls less.

Although the yield is less, it is also because the big white water radish is hollowed out due to the climate, and has to give up some of it, which is not something that can be avoided by people, so the Lan family did not sigh in vain.

After a little rest, the Lan family was busy fishing out the last eight pig heads in the pot, and hanging the steaming pig heads with halogen under the big tree in the yard, and the family went back to the house to rest contentedly.

Early the next morning, when the whole village was happily preparing for the Lantern Festival, the Lan family locked the courtyard 'door', but drove the cart out of the 'door'.

When someone asked what they were going to do, Dashan replied loudly that they had gone to sell the braised pig's head and came back with some salt by the way.

Everyone in the village knew that the Lan family had recently killed pigs, and the salt was piled up on fresh pig 'meat' layer by layer as if they didn't need money, and there was no doubt that they took advantage of the Lantern Festival break to sell the pig's head and buy some salt back.

Like last time, a small pillar waiting on the side of the road was attached at the head of the village. Xiao Zhuzi didn't seem to have fully come out of the emotions of last night's 'agitation', looking at his two big dark circles, Dashan wanted to make a few jokes, but suddenly thought of Xiao Zhuzi's firm words and demeanor last night, he thought of himself being nearly twenty years old and still such a picture of nothing, and suddenly became discouraged, and he couldn't say a superfluous word.

However, it may be because he is about to face Steward Zhang, in addition to the business of radish strips, the matter of braised pig's head has been added, everyone is a little nervous, and Xiaozhu talks about some things in the city from time to time, and everyone doesn't care about the abnormality of the mountain.

Although everyone didn't say anything, but the father and mother looked gloomy when they swept the silent back of the mountain, Yunhua looked at his brother and opened his mouth a few times, but was stopped by shaking his head with a small stone. Yun Fang weighed it left and right in her heart, and she didn't think of good words to persuade her, so she pretended not to see it for the time being.

Fortunately, with this sturdy set of horses and horses, they will be in the valley as soon as possible. Like last time, Steward Zhang was already waiting there.

Watching the guys unload the radish strips in the back basket from the car, Steward Zhang asked directly, "How many bowls are there this time?" ”

It seemed to be a calm question, but the slightly trembling hands outside Steward Zhang's wide sleeves revealed the tension in his heart.

Glancing at Steward Zhang with some apologies, Yun Fang still said honestly, "Don't dare to deceive Steward Zhang, we pickled a total of 2,300 bowls of radish strips this time." ”

"Alas," Steward Zhang sighed softly, paused for a long time, and then comforted himself and muttered, "It's not enough, it's about the same." ”

Steward Zhang muttered to herself, Yun Fang also thought in her heart, according to the news she heard with scales and half claws, it seems that there are still 3,000 bowls of radish strips in Steward Zhang's shop to be able to be ordered by those people, counting the 2,300 bowls she brought today, and 700 bowls will be enough.

A few years ago, this steward scattered everyone out to look for turnips, that is, one by one, it should be enough, right?

After thinking about it for a while, Yun Fang said lightly, "This time, we have already pickled all the big white water radish, and we have no family affairs at all." ”

"Well," Steward Zhang nodded a little worriedly, "I see." In a few days, I may have to trouble you again. Don't forget what you promised me. ”

Looking at Steward Zhang's embarrassed appearance, Yun Fang knew that things were definitely not as simple as she imagined, not just as simple as seven hundred bowls of radish strips. However, this is a 'private' matter in other people's shops, and Yun Fang is not easy to inquire.

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