"Uncle, I'm going to the city, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the city too, come up!"

Zheng Zhendong first thanked the middle-aged uncle, and then placed the sack and the roe deer in the carriage space.

Then he sat on the right side of the carriage and asked.

"Uncle!"

"What's your last name?"

"My surname is Qin, and my nickname is Qin Chunhe."

Qin Chunhe, who was driving the carriage and continued to move forward, finished speaking and asked again.

"What about you? Young man, how old are you?"

Zheng Zhendong replied quickly.

"Uncle Qin, my name is Zheng Zhendong. You can just call me Xiao Zheng. I am thirteen this year.

"Thirteen!"

Qin Chunhe muttered something and then said.

"such a pity!"

"It's a pity that you are a bit young. I have a daughter at home. She is 16 this year. She is not good-looking. She wants to find a man from the city."

Qin Chunhe finished speaking with a face full of regret and asked full of hope.

"Xiao Zheng, do you want a wife or not? You want a wife... As long as you open the mouth of Chrysostom, I will bring it to you tomorrow."

After hearing this, Zheng Zhendong shivered all over.

I thought to myself, isn’t this the Wrangler’s line? Are you taking part in the show? Uncle.

Then he said sheepishly.

"Uncle Qin! I'm only 13, it's still early to get married,"

"Besides, there's no one like you. We just met,"

"You and I don't understand, how can we decide on a marriage on the road? Besides, I have a high official above me."

"Ouch!"

"I'm not in a hurry,"

"It's a hard time at home!"

"What a worry!"

Qin Chunhe said helplessly.

"What's there to worry about?"

“Isn’t it all about land reform?”

Why aren’t you having a hard time?”

Zheng Zhendong asked doubtfully.

"Thank you!"

"With the land reform and the distribution of land, my family's life is much better than before."

But... alas!"

Qin Chunhe sighed again as he spoke.

Zheng Zhendong asked with interest.

"Uncle Qin,"

Tell me, what’s going on?”

"It's all my fault for my unsatisfactory eldest son,"

A few days ago, a theater troupe came to the village,"

There is a female opera singer who is really good-looking."

"I somehow got along with him,"

"Why!"

Qin Chunhe sighed again as he spoke.

Zheng Zhendong asked quickly.

"and after?"

Qin Chunhe drove the carriage around a corner and continued.

"Ouch!"

"Don't mention it!"

"It's embarrassing to say it,"

"This naughty kid actually hid it from me,"

"I borrowed a lot of money from the village to buy things for that woman,"

"What if it weren't for the fact that Lao Li's wife got sick and went to the pharmacy to get medicine and needed money urgently?"

Lao Li asked me for an account, and I didn’t even know it yet!”

Zheng Zhendong quickly advised.

"Uncle Qin, please be more open-minded!"

"How can you get a wife without spending money?"

Qin Chunhe waved the whip in his hand and said angrily.

"But it costs too much!"

"What hasn't been decided yet!"

"This cost a small 1 million."

"Can't you survive the rest of your life?"

Zheng Zhendong rubbed his nose and said.

"One million is not a small thing to you!"

"Your carriage alone is worth four to five million."

Qin Chunhe said with sadness and helplessness.

"Ouch!"

"This is not my carriage!"

“I’m not going into town to sell vegetables!”

"Borrowed it from someone in the village."

"What kind of food are you pulling in this cart? Uncle Qin!" Zheng Zhendong asked.

"As you can see at the top, they are all cabbages, the sacks at the bottom are filled with potatoes and radishes, and the bags at the back are filled with pumpkins," Qin Chunhe introduced.

"Then how much do you plan to sell it for per pound?" Zheng Zhendong continued to ask.

"How much is the price of vegetables in your city now? Xiao Zheng!" Qin Chunhe asked quickly.

"I heard from the aunt in the courtyard that the price of winter vegetables this year is basically around 300 yuan." Zheng Zhendong thought for a while and said.

After Qin Chunhe heard this, he pinched his fingers and muttered in a low voice.

"My car weighs almost 1,200 kilograms and can be sold...

Can be sold…

How much is it?”

"360,000."

"Uncle Qin!"

Looking at Qin Chunhe who couldn't figure out the score, Zheng Zhendong said, and then said.

"Look!"

"Uncle Qin!"

"1,000 kilograms is 300,000, 200 kilograms is 60,000, and the total is 360,000."
Chapter completed!