No. 6 Qingping Lane is their shop?

Didn't Zhang Tong say that his home is at No. 6 Qingping Lane, and there are two people in the family?

So how did she end up here?

Was this shop Zhang Tong's before?

Song Lin looked at Jian Zhizhi with a surprised expression, but he dispelled his previous fear a lot, and instead teased Jian Zhizhi:

"Shopkeeper, you won't even forget this."

Jian Zhizhi pursed his lips, put away the stunned on his face, and sent him to buy something.

However, Jian Zhizhi made what Song Lin bought become:

"You go buy 30 sticks of corn and 20 catties of pork first, go and come back quickly."

Rice and chickens are available in her backyard, but she doesn't need to buy them.

She hadn't had time to plant the corn yet, and the wild boar hadn't had time to sort it out, so in order to save time, it was faster to let Song Lin buy it directly.

Song Lin was extremely surprised when he heard this: "Buy so much corn? We can't finish it. ”

Jian Zhizhi waved his hand, "You can go and buy it back." ”

The name Song Lin still saw from the account book, and the account book recorded that Song Lin helped with trivial tasks such as running errands, delivering deliveries and cooking, and it should be the guy invited back by the original shopkeeper.

Therefore, Jian Zhizhi didn't feel embarrassed when he commanded.

Zhang Tong said before that he would see the grain tomorrow, and he hoped that she would keep her word, and I don't know if the tomorrow in Zhang Tong's mouth refers to today.

However, Jian Zhizhi felt that when the food was not particularly difficult to prepare, it was right to prepare the food he asked for earlier.

By the way, just in case.

Song Lin was surprised: "Shopkeeper, do you want to donate to the temple?" ”

Song Lin originally wanted to go to Huguo Temple to worship later, but he was moved to hear Jian Zhizhi's instructions, but he didn't expect that the shopkeeper didn't think he was making a fuss, and he was still trying to find a way to calm his mind.

It's just that most of the alms are soup kitchens and the like, and they give corn......

Song Lin felt a little weird, but fortunately, it was all food, and it seemed to be no problem.

Jian Zhizhi pursed his lips and urged: "Go buy it." I want to go and say goodbye when it's okay to go later. ”

After Song Lin left, Jian Zhizhi frowned.

There is no famine in this place, and the things on the order should be easy to collect, she only needs to worry about whether the original owner's silver is enough for her to squander, and the rest does not need to be thought about.

What gave her a headache was Zhang Tong.

When Song Lin talked about the strangeness in the shop before, she didn't feel it, she just thought that Song Lin was in a daze and misunderstood.

But after knowing that her shop was No. 6 Qingping Lane, Jian Zhizhi didn't think so.

If there is no accident, it is very likely that Song Lin will see Zhang Tong.

Thinking of this, Jian Zhizhi trembled unconsciously, and his heart was even more puzzled.

What is the situation in this shop, can you take the ghost's order?

It's eclectic!

It seems useless to think so much, what else can she do if she picks it up?

Although he thought so, a thought suddenly popped up in Jian Zhizhi's mind:

I don't know what will happen if the order is broken?

Jian Zhizhi saw that there were more and more people coming and going outside, but no one entered the door, so he went to the backyard to prepare the things on the list.

I first caught a chicken and tied it, and then went to the warehouse to load fifty catties of rice.

After packing up his things briefly, Jian Zhizhi looked at the bottom-out sack and muttered:

"I'm going to run out of sacks."

I guess I used it almost when I celebrated my birthday before.

In other words, she needs to prepare her own sacks, otherwise she will have nothing to hold food by then.

Speaking of settling the 'salary' for Xiaohe, how did the sack come out of it when it was so small?

Could it be that this backyard will cut itself?

Jian Zhizhi rolled his eyes, looked around the entire warehouse and sighed regretfully.

This backyard is truly magical.

If only she had hers.

If she had such a good thing, after she went back, the leader would dare to scold her and scold her for planning again, and she would directly smash the document in his face.

Jian Zhizhi went out with his things, but Song Lin hadn't come back yet.

So much corn is estimated to be better for a while, Jian Zhizhi stood at the door and looked outside, a little wanting to go around.

In addition to Zhang Tong's lists, she also has a lot of orders and orders.

"Shopkeeper Jane, there's a bustle over there in Huguo Temple, I'm afraid there is no business today, why don't we go over and have a look?"

Jian Zhizhi followed the voice and looked over and found a dry goods store.

The person who called her should be the female shopkeeper who picked peanuts with a dustpan, and she should be an aunt of nearly forty years old.

There was also a child lying on his stomach next to the bench where his aunt was sitting, and when Jian Zhizhi looked over, he met his curious gaze.

Jian Zhizhi wanted to go out and have a look, and by the way, he asked who had a large number of poultry to shoot, but now when he heard this aunt mention Huguo Temple, Jian Zhizhi instantly thought of Zhang Tong.

It's good to take a look and ask for peace of mind.

Jian Zhizhi nodded: "Then I'm sorry to wait a minute, I'll go get something." ”

The aunt looked at Jian Zhi and said happily:

"Cheng, I'll go prepare some tribute and bring a few sticks of incense."

Jian Zhizhi paused when she heard this, she also had to bring something.

It doesn't seem like much work to go empty-handed.

Jian Zhizhi hesitated, but still didn't turn around and asked the aunt next door for help.

Jian Zhizhi first left a letter for Song Lin, then looked at the things in his shop, and thought about dragging out a bag of rice.

She is going to send bags of rice to the host master for porridge, and it shouldn't be a problem to ask the host master for incense when the time comes.

The rice in the sack was a bit heavy, and when Jian Zhizhi dragged it out, he touched the weight by the way, about seventy or eighty pounds.

This weighs ......

Jian Zhizhi felt that he was afraid that it would take a lot of effort to carry it, and even if he carried it now, he should not be able to carry it in the temple.

"Zhizhi, are you okay?"

Outside the shop, the aunt next door was already urging.

Jian Zhizhi was helpless, gave up taking the rice, turned his head and took some silver from the counter and put it on his body.

The aunt next door was stunned for a moment when she saw Jian Zhizhi come out empty-handed, and reminded her euphemistically:

"Aren't you bringing something?"

Jian Zhizhi smiled embarrassedly at her, "This suddenly happened, the family didn't have any preparations, I originally wanted to donate a bag of rice by the way, but I found that I couldn't take it, so I thought about donating some sesame oil money." ”

When the aunt heard this, after seeing Jian Zhizhi's figure, she understood a little and asked:

"Then I'll go back and prepare some fruit for you?"

Jian Zhizhi listened, "Then it's troublesome aunt, go back and buy rice from me, I'll give you a discount." ”

The aunt laughed directly, "Okay, the aunt will buy it from you when she comes back." ”

Jian Zhizhi grinned, took the aunt's fruit basket easily, and waited for her to go back to help prepare the fruit for herself.

After the aunt left, the child who was waiting with Jian Zhizhi suddenly tilted his head and asked puzzledly:

"Sister, why didn't he help you get something?"

Who?

Jian Zhizhi was stunned by the question, and looked at the little guy suspiciously.

The little guy looked at Jian Zhizhi with an uncertain expression, as if he didn't understand his words, and couldn't help but ask again:

"Can't this uncle take it?"

It's normal for Sister Jane to be a girl and can't hold it, but this uncle should be very powerful when he looks so old.

Jian Zhizhi saw the little guy in front of him looking at him with a little disgust......

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