In the afternoon, it began to drizzle, and this rain was four or five days at once, the longest rain in summer, and the fields and fields got moisture, and they have grown a lot in the past few days.

Lin Qiao's first planted cabbage seedlings were already ready to eat, and the seeds were scattered in a quarter of the ground at that time, and now they are growing densely, and they can't be eaten in the short term.

Lin Qiao planned to pick it up and send it to the town to sell.

Early in the morning, it was also Song Tingfan's rest day.

The four members of the Song family all went to the field to pick cabbage, and under Song Rong's care these days, he can already walk more than a dozen steps without relying on crutches.

"Grandpa, you can just stand and watch us, don't pick it up, be careful of hurting your waist." Lin Qiao, dressed in emerald and white clothes, carried a basket in her left hand, picked white in her right hand, and had a little mud on the back of her hand.

Song Rong didn't be reckless, he felt that he was capable of doing it, "No, I'm squatting." ”

Song Qin's smiled and arranged flowers: "Qiao'er, let your grandpa do it, it's not a heavy job." ”

"This little cabbage grows so well, it should be able to sell for twenty copper coins."

Hearing this, Lin Qiao looked at the young man next to him, "It's all the uncle who is diligent, and he will buy a dress for the uncle when he changes the money." ”

"Sister-in-law, I don't want it." Song Tingfan shook his head.

Dressed in ready-to-wear and more than 100 yuan, it is really not cost-effective, Song Qin put the vegetables in his hand into the basket, "Qiao'er, pull some cloth back and I'll make it for Niu Niu." ”

"Grandma, bless your eyes." Lin Qiao disagreed.

Song Qinshi smiled sincerely, "Make a suit of clothes and waste eyes, and when Grandma gives you money, she will pull some fabric back for yourself." ”

"Grandma, I don't need it, I have several clothes."

"Grandma doesn't have eyes, you have several scars on your clothes."

"You can still wear it."

"What can you wear, pretty listen to grandma."

……

The cabbage was packed in three baskets, and it weighed seven catties and three taels.

Song Tingfan put it in the basket with the title, and then took a donkey cart with Lin Qiao to the town.

By the time they arrived in town, the streets were already full of stalls, and the two walked from the street to the end of the street, and walked twice before they saw an empty seat.

Thanks to Song Tingfan's quick movements, he will be occupied by the uncle who sells hens when he is full.

After the rain, the weather was not as hot as before, but rushing to the market was a sweat, Lin Qiao reached out and pulled the clothes on his back, and let out the wind.

Song Tingfan wiped the sweat from his forehead, opened his throat and shouted: "Fresh cabbage, four pounds for one catty, buy two catties and get one catty free." ”

In the village, vegetables are generally two wen a catty, and in the town, three wen a catty, but most of the bargaining prices are two wen.

He is really smart, I saw her sell it once last time, and this time he will be "in real combat", Lin Qiao looked relieved by an old mother.

The child is smart and well-behaved.

The cabbage is really fresh, and many people came to buy it, and after a while, there was a pound left.

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded, "How do you sell this little cabbage?" ”

"Four pounds and one catty, the last catty, count you as three ......" Song Tingfan raised his head, and his voice stopped abruptly.

It is the third aunt Song Liu.

At the same time, Song Liushi also saw that it was him, and unceremoniously picked up the dishes and stuffed them into the basket, "Yo, it turned out that it was you, I took this dish." ”

"Nope." Song Tingfan stretched out his hand and wanted to take it out.

As a result, Song Liushi directly slapped him and slapped him on the arm, "Eating your handful of vegetables is to give you face." ”

Lin Qiao frowned, reached out and took the dish, and threw it directly on the ground, "Uncle, let's go home, we don't want the rotten vegetables, keep picking up the rags." ”

Song Liushi was angry, "Widow Song, do you believe that the old lady taught you a lesson?" ”

After looking at the surrounding stalls, the young woman who was buying vegetables bent down to clean up her things, "Third aunt, this dish is rotten, there are wormholes, I can't eat it, and I will be rotten if I eat it." ”

"Who do you say is rotten!" Song Liushi felt that this Lin Qiao had become sharp-tongued.

Lin Qiao looked innocent and aggrieved, "Third aunt, I didn't say who was rotten in heart, I just said that eating rotten vegetable leaves will rot in the heart." ”

"Don't think I can't hear that you're saying that I'm rotten, where are the worms in this dish, it's obviously good." Song Liu's brain spun extremely fast.

"This dish is good, why didn't the third aunt give the money and beat the uncle?" Lin Qiao asked her lightly.

Song Liushi was choked for a moment, and after half a sound, he held back all the way, "I am your third aunt, so you should honor me." ”

"Then the third aunt will lend us a little money, and my uncle and I will live on this little money." Lin Qiao's tone was much lower, and she looked like she was "in trouble".

"I won't borrow it!" As soon as Song Liushi heard the introduction, of course, he subconsciously refused.

The enthusiastic uncle next to him helped Lin Qiao speak, "I'm afraid it's not right for you, the third aunt, people live on this little food money, do you still want to give money?" ”

"I see you're well-dressed, but you're missing these copper coins?"

"It's your business, dead old man." Song Liu's "bah".

Who knew that the son of the enthusiastic uncle was the man who sold vegetables next to him, and when he heard his father being scolded, he screamed, "Who are you scolding!" ”

"If you are disrespectful to my father again, don't blame me for beating a woman!"

Song Liushi didn't dare to cross it, so he lifted the basket and left angrily.

It didn't take long for the gossip around.

"How can there be such a third aunt, everyone lives on vegetable money, and they still want to take other people's food."

"She's from Shengxiang Street, and I heard that she offended the neighbors around her."

"There's definitely something wrong with this kind of person."

……

Lin Qiao picked up the vegetables on the ground, patted them a few times, and put them in the back basket, planning to take them home to make dumplings.

"Uncle, let's make dumplings and eat later, are you happy?"

Song Tingfan grinned, "Happy, I'm happy about whatever my sister-in-law does." ”

Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, "Let's do it." ”

Then the two went to Buzhuang, this time of course, the eight were made by Song Qin, and Lin Qiao drew a few more drawings.

This time, before she could speak, the owner of the cloth village said: "You are finally here, I have something to do with you!" ”

"What's the matter?" Lin Qiao was slightly puzzled.

"You come with me into the inner room." The proprietor lifted the curtain and motioned for her to enter.

Lin Qiao looked at Song Tingfan, and Song Tingfan said sensibly: "Sister-in-law, I'm waiting for you outside." ”

"Okay, let's go eat a bowl of noodles." Lin Qiao gave him all the money bags, and then entered the curtain.

The owner didn't go around in circles with her, "I took over the business of a family in Jiangtong Town, and this time I prepared clothes for winter, and I chose a lot of styles for them, and they didn't look down on them." ”

"I just want to ask you, can you figure out the style of clothes? Don't worry, I'll give you a tael of silver when the deed is done. ”

Lin Qiao's eyes lit up slightly, "What are the requirements?" ”

"It's nothing, they just say that the previous styles are too old." The owner shook her head, she wasn't sure if Lin Qiao could do it, but the dead horse was used as a live horse doctor.

She couldn't find a lot of embroiderers.

This business is a big business in the cloth village, and it can make a lot of money.