Zhan Zhumen

Chapter 139 Home Delivery
Huo Erhuai and Yang's couple hurriedly rowed the boat back to the city.

Huo Erhuai hired three carts at the ferry to load vegetables, firewood and other things on top, ready to be transported to Qionghua Lane.

Helping Yang Shi tie the sleeping Huo Nian to his back, touched his little hands and feet, and felt relieved when he saw that they were warm.Some worried: "Can you do it? How about you look at the boat and I'll take it back with the car?"

"Why not. The sky is bright and bright, what can be the matter? And I have to sell goods with Xi'er, you are clumsy." The tone was rather disgusting, "Besides, you have to go to Shuangquan Village to collect wine."

"Should I still collect some wine lees?"

"Yes, yes, I forgot about this. You collect a few more jars, and we will eat some while selling them, and save another one or two jars for you to try selling on the boat."

"Okay, then be careful."

"Do not worry."

Huo Erhuai watched Yang's carrying Huo Nian and followed the car, and then rowed the boat out of the ferry.

When Yang knocked on the door, Huo Xi and Yang Fu hadn't woken up yet.

"Sister, are you so early?"

"Mother, did you go into the village to buy goods before dawn?" Huo Xi opened his mouth wide as he looked at the piles of things unloaded from the cart in the courtyard.

She hasn't woken up yet, her parents not only got up, but also went to the village to collect the goods, and then shipped them to the city?

Yang put Huo Nian to sleep in the house, and then came out: "You are still young, you will grow taller if you sleep more. Your father and I were killed by the birds in the forest early in the morning, and the frogs in the water plants by the river. Woke up."

Going to the kitchen again: "Mother will make breakfast for you."

"No need, mother, rest, I'll wash my face, and I'll go get it with my uncle."

Mrs. Yang looked at the sky. It was time for everyone in the alley to go to the vegetable market, so she said, "Okay, then you do it. Mother will deliver things to the neighbors in the alley."

"Mother, wait a minute!" Huo Xi thought of something, turned around and ran into the house.

Yang stared blankly at her running into the house, then at her running out, and looked at her hand: "What is this?"

"Mother, your book for counting."

Yesterday, Mrs. Yang took Huo Xi as a notebook for Yang Fu to count. She also only knew a few surnames, but not a few characters, so she used her own method to make a mark.

Huo Xi helped her improve, and recorded what each household wanted to buy in the notebook.

Fearing that Mrs. Yang would not understand, she pointed to the book and said to her: "Look, mother, those who draw chickens want chicken, and the word '正' at the back. One stroke means one copy, and two strokes means two copies."

Yang happily pointed to the firewood pattern on it: "Then this is for firewood?" Then she also drew pictures of characters she didn't know in the future.

"Ah."

Huo Xi nodded, afraid that Mrs. Yang would not be able to understand, she asked her to check the words and patterns with her, and when she saw that they were correct, she let Mrs. Yang go out.

Yang Fu also used his own cart to stack the goods, and delivered the goods with Yang.

Huo Xi watched the two of them go out, and thought, when teaching Yang Fu how to read next time, Yang Shi and Huo Erhuai must also learn a few.

At least the two of them have to understand the names and quantities of the goods they usually buy and sell.

After thinking about it, I went into the kitchen to make breakfast.

But Yang and Yang Fu pushed the cart and delivered the goods one by one according to the record on the booklet.

"Oh, it's really delivered? Wait for me to go in and get a basket." The person who was knocked on the door turned around happily and ran into the house.

After a while, I took the basket out to pack things.

After picking up the things I ordered and paying the money, I saw other things on the cart: "Your house still sells clean meat? Is this a whole chicken?"

"Yes, you ordered it next door."

"This, isn't it fresh?" It's packed, is it new or not?

"If you're worried that it won't be fresh, I can also bring you live chickens and ducks. If you want to keep them at home, you can kill them and eat them whenever you like. It's very convenient."

Uh... Live chickens and ducks are fresh, but if you keep them at home, you have to clean up their feces, not to mention feeding them.

Do you want to kill the clean meat, or do you want to live it?Heaven and man are at war.

"It's okay, think about it slowly, tell us if you need anything. My family lives in the alley, you just go and knock on the door. This is the first time we do business, you still don't know my family, and my family does not engage in cheating and abducting You will know about it after a long time of contact."

He and Yang Fu pushed the cart and left.

Home delivery.The sound of knocking on the door drew the neighbors out, and they all stuck their heads out to look.Gradually, when Mrs. Yang was unloading goods in the alley, many people gathered around to watch.

"Oh, can she help deliver firewood?" A neighbor whispered to the firewood buyer.

"Send it, I said yesterday that I wanted firewood at home, and she delivered it for me this morning, with most of the cart. It was dry and full of firewood, which is better than selling it by loads of loads Much cheaper."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Then my family will also book with her."

So Yang Fu couldn't care less about unloading, surrounded by a bunch of people, busy memorizing things.

"Oh, you still have eggs here, so give me some."

"These are ordered by someone else, and if they are evenly distributed to you, there will be nothing left. If your family wants them, order the quantity, and I will deliver them tomorrow morning." Yang refused to let go.

"Okay, then my family wants [-] tomorrow."

"Xingle, it must be delivered." Yang said to Yang Fu, and Yang Fu wrote it down in his notebook.

Guan's side also opened the door and came out to carry cotton cloth.

"How much is this cotton cloth?" A neighbor asked.

Cotton cloth is sold for four cents a piece from weavers, and cloth shops in the city sell it for five cents or more, while Huo's family sells the whole piece to fishermen for four cents and three cents.But when it was sold to Qionghua Lane, Xi'er said it was four cents and five cents.

Selling goods in the past two days also gave Yang a lot of courage and confidence. While moving goods for Guan, he replied to neighbors' inquiries: "Four cents and five cents."

"Four cents and five cents?" It doesn't seem expensive.

"Can you touch us?"

Yang looked at Guan.Guan nodded with a smile, wondering if there was anything wrong.So a few women came to touch it.

Hiss, the quality is the same as that in the cloth shop.

"Of course it's the same. The cloth shop also collects from the weaving household. Of course, if it comes from the weaving workshop or the weaving bureau, then this is incomparable."

"Where can I buy it at this price from the weaving workshop. And the weaving bureau, which is something our row can wear."

A woman said to Guan's family: "if the master of the Guan family is a Jinshi in Chunwei, he will be able to wear the clothes of the weaving bureau." Some women joked.

Guan waved his hand very modestly: "Where is it? He is still early."

Without further ado, she only carried a few bolts of cotton cloth and entered the door, and Yang Fu also sent in the other things she wanted.

This morning, everyone saw with their own eyes that the Huo family delivered the goods on time, and they really delivered them to the door. The quality was good and the price was cheap, so they all ordered various daily sundries with Yang's.

Yang Fu wrote a full book in his notebook, and the characters written in charcoal were too big for him to write in one book.

　Dear friends, happy weekend~ There is sunshine these two days, prepare to bask in the sun, put away the quilt, summer is here~
　　
　
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