Chapter 52: Collecting Mountain Goods
And when the man heard it, he didn't hesitate.
went up and took down a bunch, dried hawthorn and dried mushrooms, and stuffed them into Wang Dong's hands.
Wang Dong looked at the things in his hand, and then looked at the honest smile, the people in this countryside are really simple.
He was embarrassed to open his mouth and said:
"Big brother, in fact, I want to ask you if you sell this thing."
When the man heard it, Wang Dong called his eldest brother a little uncomfortable, and said awkwardly:
"My name is Jin San, you can call me San'er.
Also, I picked this thing in your hand in the mountains.
I'll give it to you, no need to buy it. ”
When Wang Dong saw him, he was indeed older than himself, so he couldn't call him Jin San!
It was indeed rude to call him by name, so he changed his words and said:
"Brother Kim."
Wang Dong just shouted, feeling a little weird, how do you feel that his daughter-in-law must be called Iron Horse!
Wang Dong looked down at the things in his hand.
A little embarrassed, he said:
"Anything else? These are too few. ”
As soon as Wang Dong finished speaking, he saw that the person named Jin San took down everything on the wall and put it in Wang Dong's hands.
This action made Wang Dong's heart warm when he saw it.
Hurriedly excused himself and said:
"Brother Jin, this is what you picked with your physical strength, it's okay, I want to buy more.
I love to eat. ”
Wang Dong didn't dare to say that he was reselling, so he became a reselling and reselling, and he was going to be imprisoned.
Xu Damao, who was behind him, was not satisfied when he saw that Wang Dong wanted so much, and he was also a little unaccustomed to Wang Dong and said:
"Wang Dong, why do you want so much?
It's almost all right, and I'm tired of eating.
Not as delicious as you think. ”
Jin San on the other side also said:
"Yes, this thing, no matter how delicious it is, will taste it.
No one buys this thing if it is not sold, there are many of them on the mountain, you just take it and eat it. ”
Wang Dong stuffed everything in his hand back into Jin San's hand, and said in his mouth:
"I'll pay for it.
If you don't take the money, I don't want it. ”
Xu Damao, who was behind him, felt that Wang Dong was a little stupid, he didn't want to give it for nothing, but he wanted to pay.
I don't understand what he wants to do so much. And he spoke,
"How much do you want a pound?"
Jin San on the opposite side was full of embarrassment, and hurriedly waved his hand and said:
"This thing is really worthless to us, and we don't want to give it for nothing.
What else do you buy it for?
You're the projectionist's brother, and I can't take that. ”
Wang Dong opened his mouth and said:
"It's okay, just take the hawthorn by two cents a pound,
I want as much as I want, and if you pick it later, you can sell it to me. ”
Xu Damao heard a penny and a pound. An exclamation came from his mouth.
"What! Wang Dong, you are stupid.
How many mountains of this size must there be?
What do you want so much for? ”
Wang Dong turned his head and said to Xu Damao:
"You don't care."
Xu Damao was a little puzzled, looked at Wang Dong's expression, and then stopped talking.
I feel that Wang Dong's brain must have been forgotten at home today.
Jin San looked at Xu Damao and then at Wang Dong.
When I didn't know what to do, I heard Xu Damao say:
"Then you can sell it to him.
He actually wants to buy it, and you also have the money to earn. ”
Wang Dong also spoke:
"It's okay, Brother Kim.
You sell me as much as you want. ”
Jin San hesitated a little, looked at Wang Dong again, and with a resolute attitude, he turned back to the house with some embarrassment.
Take out this dried hawthorn, and dried mushrooms and say:
"It's all here.
But there are still fresh hawthorns in the house, and I will sell them to you when I am dry. ”
There is even fresh hawthorn, which is even better, and it can be made into rock sugar gourd and hawthorn cake.
Wang Dong said excitedly:
"Fresh is better.
Yes, I will take it out. ”
When Jin San took it out, there were only four or five catties of fresh ones.
There are only one or two catties of dried hawthorn, and more than a pound of dried mushrooms.
Wang Dong looked at it, a little disappointed, just like that.
When Jin San saw Wang Dong's eyes, he thought that he was disgusted with too many things. Then said:
"I love to eat this hawthorn, so I left some fresh.
As he spoke, he took out a little from the fresh hawthorn.
This fresh one is given to you, no money. ”
Wang Dong heard what he meant, and then said:
"No, Brother Kim.
I've got all of that.
My dried hawthorn is two cents a pound, dried mushrooms are three cents, and fresh hawthorn is a pound. ”
When Jin San heard the price, he was taken aback.
This thing can be sold for so much money, and he immediately nodded and said:
"Yes, you can."
Wang Dong looked at these things, but he didn't weigh them.
He estimated it for a moment and said:
"Brother Jin, how about giving you 1 cent and 5 cents for these things?"
Jin Sanyi listened to 1 cent and 5 cents, nodded happily and said:
"No, so many.
You just pay a dime, and no one buys any of these things here. ”
In the end, Wang Dong still gave him, 1 cent and 5 cents.
Jin San held the dime and a half cent in his hand, and his whole expression smiled like a flower.
He didn't expect that these things could be sold for so much money.
Wang Dong had a few strings of dried hawthorn and dried mushrooms hanging on his body.
With four or five catties of fresh hawthorn in his hand, he followed Xu Damao and walked towards the village chief's house.
As soon as he left Jin San's house, he heard Xu Damao still muttering there.
"Wang Dong, you are stupid.
You say, what do you want these things for?
I still sour to death after eating, and I actually paid for so much. ”
Wang Dong listened to Xu Damao's nagging, but did not open his mouth to refute.
As a modern person's mind, it's strange that you can understand it.
Wang Dong and Xu Damao returned to the village chief's house.
I saw that the village chief's daughter-in-law had already prepared the meal and put it on the table.
I saw Wang Dong holding a few strings of dried hawthorn and dried mushrooms in his hands, and he was also carrying some things.
I realized that this must have been sent to him by a villager. Spoken:
"Just in time for dinner, if you don't come back, I'll let Lao Jin go to you.
Put your things down and come to dinner. ”
Wang Dong put his things at the door.
At this moment, there was a gurgling sound in my stomach.
Wang Dong's face turned red all of a sudden, knowing that you were hungry, but you can't be so arrogant, shouting out, how embarrassing.
Xu Damao, who was standing on the side, burst out laughing.
And the daughter-in-law of the village chief also smiled and said after hearing this:
"Quick! Let's eat! ”
Wang Dong saw that the food was set up at the table, and the village chief was nowhere to be seen, so he asked:
"Auntie! The village chief, that. ”
The village chief's daughter-in-law spoke:
"He went to inform the villagers that he hadn't come back yet."
As he was talking, he saw the village chief walk in from outside the house with his hands behind his back.
"I'll come back and see, and if you don't come back, I'll go to you."
Come inside and eat. ”
Waiting for Wang Dong to sit down at the table, he saw the food on it.
A few steamed buns with two noodles, a bowl of porridge is said to be porridge, and you can really see the bottom of the bowl at a glance.
There is also a plate of fried cabbage, which is said to be fried, but it looks completely boiled.
The other plate is scrambled eggs with greens.
Wang Dong turned his head to look at the village chief's family, but the others were not sitting at the table.
Because in this era, women and children are not allowed to serve guests at home.
Today, the village chief's son is in trouble and is not at home, so there are just three of them.
The village chief then spoke:
"At home, there is nothing good, just eat some."
Obviously, these meals can only be eaten when there are guests.
It is estimated that he usually drinks some gruel, Wang Dong bites the steamed buns of Erhe noodles, and is a little sad.
The days of this era are unimaginable.