The actions of the two uncles and sisters-in-law are different. Those who think normal only think that the two uncles and sisters-in-law have a good relationship, while those who think wrongly think that the two uncles and sisters-in-law have something to do and have an improper relationship.

Lin Qiao naturally caught a glimpse, but she didn't take it to heart. It was not the first time anyway.

The pure one will be clear, and the white one will not be said to be black.

While shaking, a woman was shaking her head with an empty basket covering the sun. She couldn't help but complain, "Uncle Zhou, when will you install a shed for the donkey cart? It's so hot."

"How can I do it? It's not a carriage." Old man Zhou was used to these women being picky and replied angrily.

The woman murmured in a low voice: "Tsk, I won't make your donkey cart next time."

Of course, Old Man Zhou didn't hear it, and he sang a play, "It's hard for thousands of troops to stop the villain~"

After a while, when he arrived in the town, Lin Qiao paid for the donkey cart. Old man Zhou smiled and accepted it. Then he pointed to the tea stall and said, "It's that woman, she wants cold dishes."

After saying that, he shouted, "Girl! The person is here, you guys will tell me."

The woman at the tea stall heard the sound, looked up, and then put down her work, "Girl, come and sit down."

When Lin Qiao and the others came over, she poured two bowls of tea and handed them, "The donkey cart that has been on the way is hot, so drink a little water."

Lin Qiao did not refuse her kindness, so she picked it up and drank it for a few sips. When Song Tingfan saw that she had drunk it, he drank it.

When the woman at the tea stall saw them put down the bowl, she said with ease: "Uncle Zhou told you that my family will have to set up a mat on the next day, and they will need more than ten kilograms of cold dishes."

"I just ate the cold dishes you made at home. I think it's pretty good, so I asked Uncle Zhou to bring me a letter."

"Can you do it? If you can do it, I will pay half of the money. I won't tell you the price. Don't make it worse."

"If you can make it, don't worry, the taste will naturally not be bad. Whatever it tasted was before," Lin Qiao took out the cooked chicken from the basket and then said: "I recently figured out cold chicken nuggets at home. I haven't sold it yet. I don't know if my aunt will ask for it, so I brought a bowl."

"After I'm mixing, my aunt tastes it. It doesn't matter if I don't." As he said that, he put the seasonings, stirred them with chopsticks and handed them to the tea stall woman.

The woman from the tea stall took it and tasted it, her eyes lit up, "It's not bad, the weather is hot, so eating some cold things is not that dry."

"How much is a pound of silver?"

"Auntie is so happy. I don't sell you high. Auntie, you know that chickens are seventeen or eighteen cents per pound. With seasonings, the cost is twenty cents. I will charge some wages, twenty five cents per pound." Lin Qiao's expression was honest, and it would not make people think that she was lying.

The woman in the tea stall likes to talk nonsense. She is most annoying to shout the price high and then bargain, "That's it, I want ten kilograms of chicken, ten kilograms of cold dishes, and five kilograms of pork belly and pig intestine each."

"By the way, what cake you sell is fifty."

Ten pounds of chicken, 250 cigarettes, 100 cigarettes of cold dishes, 150 cigarettes of pork belly, 75 cigarettes of pig intestines, and 250 cigarettes of cake, a total of 825 cigarettes.

The woman from the tea stall gave her half a tael of silver readily, "I'll send it to you before noon the day after tomorrow."

Lin Qiao took it, "I'll thank you aunt for this."

"What are you thanking? I should thank you."

...

After coming out of the tea stall, Lin Qiao took Song Tingfan to buy chickens. He asked all the way, and it was basically seventeen or eighteen pounds per pound.

Song Tingfan next to him suddenly scratched his head and said, "Sister-in-law, I know there is a family who raises chickens, which may be one or two less."

"Then let's go and have a look." Lin Qiao is now saving a few quotas in order to save a few quotas, and her family bought land and had no money.

She also wanted to renovate her home, but a few days ago she found that the tiles built in the house were much more cracked.

"It's a bit far away. It takes two quarters of an hour to walk over. Sister-in-law, I'll buy it. You can find a place to rest."

"Fortunately, it's not very far away. I'll go with you."

It is difficult to walk on the way to the chicken farmer. I have been walking uphill all the time. I should be raising chickens in the mountains.

Song Tingfan looked at his sister-in-law from time to time. Seeing her breathing, he wanted to help her but didn't dare to help her. Finally, he pinched the corner of his clothes with his hand.

Lin Qiao was really tired of crawling and didn't see his actions. She arrived at the door of the house and took several breaths.

The boy unscrewed the bamboo tube and handed it to her. She took a few sips, and then handed it back to him, "Young uncle, you can drink too."

"No thirst." Song Tingfan naturally knew how much water he had filled. He drank almost half of it when he came. Now his sister-in-law has drunk some more, so there must be not much.

His mouth was dry and he was not thirsty, Lin Qiao handed it to his mouth, "Be good, take a sip, and find this family to decorate it later."

Song Tingfan hesitated for a moment before taking the bamboo tube and tilting his head.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over with chicken food, "What are you doing here?"

"Uncle, we are here to buy chickens." Lin Qiao said.

“How many items are bought?”

"About four or five, how many pounds per pound?"

"It's sold for seventeen or eighteen outside, and I'm here for sixteen."

"Is fifteen-money worth of money?"

"No."

Just one piece of money for a cheaper one piece of money. Lin Qiao thought that she would only have a "payment" of ten cents after walking back and forth for half an hour.

This is cheaper than a supporting role.

At least she played a corpse that cost 200 yuan for more than ten minutes.

Song Tingfan next to him interrupted, "Uncle, let's take a little less, we came from the town and walked for a long time."

"I know, otherwise it wouldn't be cheap." The uncle put down the chicken food in his hand and knocked it with a stone. Suddenly, a group of chickens ran over.

"Uncle, my sister-in-law sells cold dishes and will definitely buy chicken. If you can get a penny for a cheaper price, we will buy it from you in the future."

Song Tingfan, who usually stumbles on a few words, bargained in an orderly manner.

When I heard that they were doing business, the uncle thought for a while, "Let's do it, fifteen cents per pound, don't say it everywhere."

He caught five chickens worth four or five kilograms, and said there were 21 kilograms in total, "three hundred and fifteen kilograms."

"Uncle, can you sell the little chicken? I want to buy two or three to raise and lay eggs." Lin Qiao pointed to the little yellow chicken surrounded by bamboo railings and said.

The uncle nodded, "Sell, five cents per person, you can just give three to ten cents. Do you want duck cubs? It's the same price."

Lin Qiao thought that it was by the river at the door of her house, so it was convenient to feed ducks, so she nodded, "I also need three."

The two of them didn't bring a basket at first, so the uncle gave them an old basket and asked them to go to the town next time to get the place where he set up a stall.

On the way back, several big roosters kept chirping, and the journey down the mountain was quicker, and they caught the last trip of the Zhou family's donkey cart at dusk.

Listening to a few sounds, many people looked at it curiously.

When we returned to the village, it was dark. Lai Cai and Jinbao were really a dog-sniff. After getting off the donkey cart, we ran over to greet them after walking a few steps.

I don’t know if it was Lai Cai or Jin Bao, so Lin Qiao urged Lin Qiao gently and whispered: “Have you been trapped for a while? Next time I bite things randomly, I will let my uncle hit you.”
Chapter completed!