Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 281 Brows and smiles (three more)

Yang Ruoqing said, "I accept it because I don't want to go against his will."

"But if I burn it myself, my mother and the others will definitely ask where it came from."

"After thinking about it, I still don't want my mother and them to know that mu Zichuan sent me charcoal in private!"

She has made it clear to mu Zichuan today.

Only this time, the next is not an example.

I believe he will never come again.

Yang Ruoqing felt that this episode could be kept from the kind-hearted buns of her parents.

If they found out, they would be grateful, and they would have to have some entanglements when they looked back.

"Tangyazi, take that charcoal back and burn it."

Yang Ruoqing urged again.

Luo Fengtang thought for a while, then nodded: "Yeah!"

"It's in the kitchen, I'll bring it for you."

Yang Ruoqing turned around and entered the kitchen.

"what?"

Then she heard a startled low cry from the kitchen.

"What's the matter, Qing'er?"

Luo Fengtang immediately followed.

Yang Ruoqing pointed to the corner of the wall with a puzzled expression.

"No, I just put the charcoal here, why did it disappear as soon as I turned around?"

She asked.

"Xu is it somewhere else? Look for it again?"

Luo Fengtang suggested.

"Impossible, I can't go wrong with the place I put it myself."

She said very firmly.

Luo Fengtang was also confused, he scratched his head and looked around.

"The mouse can't hold it, and the charcoal won't fly away by itself. The third aunt and the others are all heating the fire in the house. Could it be..."

"It must have been stolen." Yang Ruoqing came to a conclusion.

Just now, she put the charcoal in the corner, closed the stove door, and went to the next room.

She thought about the blue sky and daylight, and everyone was in the next room.

It stands to reason that there are no such daring thieves.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, this thief is really brave!

"Who could have stolen it?"

Yang Ruoqing pinched her chin and pondered.

The first object of suspicion that flashed in my mind was my aunt.

The fourth aunt is full moon, and has been bouncing again recently.

Maybe he came back from the thatched hut and came to the stove to peep.

Then when I saw it, I took the sheep by the hand.

Damn!

"Catch the thief and catch the stolen goods, Qing'er has guessed, just be careful next time."

Luo Fengtang comforted from the side.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, that was all she could do.

"Qing'er, then I'll go first."

"okay."

Luo Fengtang left.

Yang Ruoqing was still standing in the kitchen, frowning at the empty corner of the wall.

It seems that the charcoal sent by mu Zichuan is destined to fail to burn.

Such an arrogant thief, it's best not to be caught by my sister!

……

In Liu's house in the front yard.

Yang Huaming was sitting on a stool with Erlang's legs crossed, knocking melon seeds.

Liu Shi sneaked into the house and turned around to close the door.

"Father He'er, let me tell you a happy news!"

Liu turned around and ran towards Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming glanced at Liu's big belly and almost slipped off the stool in fright.

"Oh, mom, why did your stomach get bigger after going to the toilet? I haven't touched you in more than a month..."

"嘁~"

Liu Shi rolled his eyes at Yang Huaming, lifted the hem of his clothes, and pulled out a small twine bag.

"Dad He'er, come and see what this is!"

"What?"

Yang Huaming looked over and saw the contents in the bag, his eyes lit up.

He threw the melon seeds in his hand onto the plate, reached out and grabbed a piece of charcoal and looked at it in front of him.

"Hey, this is second-class charcoal. This is burned in the Yongxian house in winter, so it's warm!"

Yang Huaming smacked his mouth and said.

"How did you get it?" he asked Liu Shi immediately.

With a smug look on Liu's face, he lowered his voice: "I came back from the toilet and saw that the kitchen door in the third room was unlocked, so I slipped in and took a look."

"When I saw this, I was afraid that Fatty bought it, so I brought it back."

"Well, no white no!" Yang Huaming nodded in approval.

Liu was even more proud.

"Father He'er, let's get a brazier later and burn this charcoal in the house to keep warm." Mrs. Liu said.

"If my mother asks, let's say it was sent by my mother's family, how about it?"

Yang Huaming glared at Liu Shi: "What are we doing with this thing? It's burning money."

"If you want me to say, it's better to sell it and convert it into money." Yang Huaming said.

"Where are you going to sell it? The villagers are all poor and can't afford to burn it!" Liu said.

Yang Huaming said: "Don't worry about this, I will take it to the second brother and let him help sell it."

"Second brother is in town, so you have to send it to town?" Liu asked.

"Second brother and his father-in-law are celebrating their birthday these two days, and their family has returned to the village." Yang Huaming said.

"Sure, then take it back and let go."

"I'm going right now."

Yang Huaming put on a coat, hid the bag containing five catties of charcoal under his arm, and hurried out the door.

The old Yang family at the south end of the village.

Yang Huaming found Yang Hualin, and the two brothers came to the door to talk.

Yang Huaming told Yang Hualin about this, and Yang Hualin narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

"I heard in the town that Sanfang and Juweixuan were doing tofu business. I'm afraid they made a lot of money. The charcoal was burned!"

Yang Hualin looked angry.

Yang Huaming didn't pay attention to these, and only urged Yang Hualin.

"Second brother, please help me get rid of this charcoal, so I can get some pocket money."

Yang Hualin's eyes fell back into the bag, and he thought about it and said: "This second-class charcoal town sells eight cents a pound, and I will give you five cents."

When Yang Huaming heard the price, he became anxious.

"Second brother, why is your monkey spirit so good at my brother's head?"

"This second-class charcoal is clearly ten pennies a pound. I don't think I've ever bought it?"

Yang Huaming raised his neck.

"The charcoal burned in the Yongxian house at home, and my mother sent me to buy it!"

Yang Hualin glared at Yang Huaming angrily.

"This charcoal came from the wrong way, and the quantity is not large. It is not easy to sell it in the town."

"I think you're a brother, so I'll let you go. How much do you have to pay me for running errands?"

"If you think the price is low, find your own way."

Yang Hualin turned around to go back to the house, Yang Huaming gritted his teeth, "Chengchengcheng, five words are five words!"

Even the bag and charcoal were given to Yang Hualin.

Yang Hualin sent Yang Huaming away with 25 Wen.

Yang Huaming returned to the house with the charcoal bag.

Yang shi dragged him aside and asked carefully.

After listening to Yang Hualin's words, Yang's face was unhappy.

There, he scolded Yang Hualin: "Five catties of charcoal are not easy to sell in my brother's shop. You did this business at a loss, and it's still monkey essence!"

Yang Hualin said with a smile: "I accept his charcoal, naturally it is useful."

"Didn't you say you're going to Lao Mu's house for a meeting?"

"It's not like going empty-handed. I happened to be carrying this charcoal."

"It is said that it is for Zichuan to warm the book at night. Widow Liu is definitely happy." Yang Hualin said.

Hearing this, Yang shi also opened his eyes and smiled.

"Well, charcoal is something that Zhuang households can't afford to burn. We also collect it at a low price. I'll bring it with me later!"

(End of this chapter)