Ding Xuewei gave her sincerity, but where did the businessman not understand the right reason for having money in hand.

"Let's talk about the price first, after the price is confirmed, I will give a deposit of one hundred, you prepare the grain, and tomorrow my people will hand over to you directly, one hand over the scale, and the other hand pays."

According to the normal high-volume purchase, the process is like this.

She is so familiar that the shopkeeper is embarrassed to suspect anything.

"Miss can give an order, then she naturally knows how to be a person, and the price of food here is guaranteed to be kind..."

Milled rice, broken rice, brown rice.

White, black, coarse.

Soybeans, peas, mung beans...

But whatever was available in the store, even if it was only the last bag, he gave the price.

Ding Xuewei didn't care about the three or five things, and after a little bit of the price, she ordered the food, and with her thoughts, she left this house and went to another.

The grain stores in the city are all time-honored brands, and perhaps it should be said that the business in this world is basically generational.

There is no such thing as a world of economic bubbles directly speculated by capital, and businessmen have either been lucky, earning more than a year a year, and then making a fortune to form a force, or they are mediocre and pass on incense from generation to generation by word of mouth.

Adulteration, water injection or something, not nothing.

It's like deceiving those evil forces of the Xu family.

Not much.

Ding Xuewei doesn't have to worry that these shops will be shoddy, let alone that they will sell them to herself after the disaster.

Even if you don't know who she is, you can know that she is not a person to mess with just by her outfit.

After thinking about it, Ding Xuewei felt that she didn't need to be harsh on herself anymore, the big gold chain that should be brought can be bred, and the gemstone hairpin that should be worn has to be admired.

These royal gifts carry not only invisible pressure on people financially, but also use them to scare people if something happens.

There are many benefits.

Ding Xuewei can't take the rice grain away, and dozens of catties of substandard caramel are no problem.

The old village chief waiting at the gate of the city, Wang Dazhu and a group, when they saw her, the first thing they saw was the back basket that pressed her waist so badly.

"Why do you carry it yourself, and you won't come over and call someone?" The old village chief who followed forward was distressed, and looked at Ding Xuewei's shoulders back and forth.

I wish I had the ability to see.

Ding Xuewei did have a shoulder ache: "I bought too much, it's useless to come and shout, I can't get away today." ”

She didn't say that the emperor was going to burp, the political situation was unstable, and the price of food might rise.

Not to mention the families in the village, even the ordinary people in the city, they all prepare enough dried wild vegetables and dried mushrooms, and they are not afraid that they will have no rations this winter, not to mention her and the people in the village.

"There are a lot of people on my master's side, and there are still people coming back, they are all owners of good food and good housing, and the house can't satisfy them, so this rice grain can't be deducted."

Yang Lao's several men were so respectful to Ding Xuewei that no one doubted that she made people eat wild vegetables and dared to resist.

However, Mama Xie seems to be obedient to her, but in fact, she is the master of yang and yin.

When the old man Ding took the silver ticket that day, the old village chief looked at it.

The village chief also knew about the fact that they went into the city to buy medicinal herbs but didn't bring anything back.

For them, I really can't think in a good direction.

Ding Xuewei didn't mean to Ma Xie, but the old village chief thought so.

"It's all ancestors."

“·····” That's how it goes.

Ke·· I'm so sorry.

Ding Xuewei is not easy to change.

"Let's go first." The old village chief couldn't bear Ding Xuewei's embarrassment.

Looking at her appearance, there is really only one thought, that is, she is helpless.

Unbearably, Wang Dazhu diverted Ding Xuewei's gaze.

"I thought you'd take a lot of them back, and I left you a carriage."

“·· Why don't I buy some more? Ding Xuewei was a little moved.

When I went out, I thought about buying it, and when I came back, Ding Xuewei had a lot of livestock.

Except for the village chief and her, there is basically one car per person.

Everyone knew that Ding Xuewei was a first-class profligate, so she naturally kept the car.

At this time, I only brought back a bag of sugar, which was really surprising.

Of course, this was only for the fact that she was carrying a bag of sugar.

"It's still early, you can buy more if you want to buy something." Wang Dazhu was very patient.

Ding Xuewei pondered, let them go back to purchase, I am afraid it is impossible, nodded and directly asked Wang Dazhu to lead the carriage back to the street with her.

It didn't take long for the two people with a cart full of things to line up at the end of the line out of the city.

This earthquake, the wide city walls, and the magnificent city gate were not spared, and this city gate is really just a gentleman.

Because the whole city is accessible in all directions, the inspection is not so rigorous, and when the officers and soldiers guarding the city see the familiar old village chief, they even omit basic inquiries.

"And Uncle." To the boss and the boss, Ding Xuewei smiled: "It's hard work, eat two pieces of sugar slowly." ”

Wang Dazhu, who didn't know how she put the fifty catties of candy on the side of the car door, instantly understood what she meant, lifted the burden, and handed it to the boss who heard Ding Xuewei's voice and turned around.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, uncles are all adults, don't eat sugar, you take it back and eat it slowly." It's called an intimacy with the boss.

He is not facing an ordinary small peasant girl, but a small peasant girl who has been rewarded today.

Ding Xuewei was not surprised by his politeness: "The village is busy, and it is rare to enter the city." During this time, your uncles have worked very hard, and I can't do anything for them, so I can only let them eat two candies to relieve their fatigue. ”

The little girl smiled, and saw that she was about to get off the carriage to deliver the candy herself, so she and the boss hurriedly took it.

"Your uncle has received this thought, don't toss, hurry out of the city, and your uncle won't delay your time."

They are busy, and Ding Xuewei is also busy, and the best treatment is not to delay their own time.

Ding Xuewei appreciated it and immediately sat back.

"When I go back, uncles, I'll invite you to tea."

"See you later."

was polite to the boss, and several officials around him also nodded politely to Ding Xuewei.

At this time, it is about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Pedestrians a little further away from the city are mostly in a hurry.

When Ding Xuewei's carriage was suddenly hit, neither she nor Wang Dazhu thought too much.

Turning their heads sideways, the two of them wanted to know who was in such a hurry, and they didn't even know how to let go of such a big carriage.

It was at this time that Ding Xuewei was left on the carriage that collided with her, and then the carriage that had already turned most of the way when it crashed into them sped away.

Ding Xuewei didn't have time to scream, and the person was taken away.

"Xuewei!"

Wang Dazhu, who came back to his senses, pulled the reins and was about to follow.

It was indeed a fork in the road, it was wide, but the carriage needed a margin to turn, and he pulled it so hard that the horse turned its head, but the carriage got stuck and went backwards.

"What's wrong?"

The man who was walking in front heard the voice, pulled the reins and turned his head to ask.

Wang Dazhu, who almost knocked himself down, came back to his senses.

"Xue Wei was arrested, hurry, go to the city gate and report." (End of chapter)