shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 193 Buying Meat
Jiang Zhimiao deliberately didn't buy many handkerchief samples because she was afraid that she would immerse herself in embroidery. Although selling handkerchiefs made money, embroidering all day long was really too labor-intensive.

"Mom, put the money away quickly. There are many people on the street, and it will be bad if you encounter a pickpocket."

She held down the hand that was counting the money and suggested, "You have counted this money back and forth so many times. 90 cents is not bad, so just put it in your bag."

When Xu Yourong heard this, she immediately shivered and was overly happy. She didn't expect that there was a pickpocket. The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became. She stuffed the money into her bag and looked around to see if there was no suspicious person. , and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao was robbed because she was showing off, and there were lessons learned from the past. She didn't want to become the second Zhao.

"Miaomiao, you are right. As the old saying goes, wealth should not be exposed. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have been overjoyed." A trace of fear flashed in Xu Yourong's eyes, and he leaned towards her and whispered.

Jiang Zhimiao smiled and said, "Mom, it's already late now. Let's go shopping first."

When Xu Yourong heard this, he patted his head and came back to his senses: "Yes, yes, yes, look at my memory. I was just thinking about counting money and forgot about this. Come on, let's go shopping quickly. I'm afraid I'll be late later." It’s gone.”

"Okay, let's go quickly." Jiang Zhimiao replied with a smile.

Wen Zhuqing and the others went to the butcher's shop before. After thinking about it, she suggested: "How about we go to the butcher's shop too? There will be a lot of meat for the Chinese New Year, and Aunt Guangwen and the others may not be able to handle it."

Meat is in short supply, and there are vegetables at home. As for the rest, there are just some clothes and snacks. You can buy them when you go, so there is no rush.

Xu Yourong nodded, "Okay, let's go to the butcher shop quickly. I hope there aren't many people here. If there are too many people, I'm afraid all the good meat will be snatched away." She felt anxious and said hurriedly.

When they arrived at the butcher shop, the Wen family were still queuing up. Seeing Jiang Zhimiao and his party arriving, Wen Zhuqing was stunned, "So fast?"

Mother Wen didn't expect them to come so soon. She thought it would take a while, but she didn't expect them to come now. "How are the sales of the handkerchiefs going?" She approached Xu Yourong and asked.

She had mentioned the matter of embroidering handkerchiefs to her earlier, and it would be fine if she was asked to wield a knife or a gun, but she really couldn't do such a delicate job as handkerchiefs.

Xu Yourong looked around and saw no one suspicious, then he leaned into her ear and whispered, "Sold for 90 Wen."

Mother Wen was startled and looked at her blankly, 90 Wen?The price was much lower than the price in Beijing. She remembered that in the embroidery shop in Beijing, any handkerchief cost hundreds or even thousands of cash. Three cash a piece was really a bit low.

But soon she thought that this was the far north, not the capital, and the consumption level was different, so the price of the handkerchief was naturally much lower.

"Congratulations on selling so much money," Mother Wen said with a smile.

Xu Yourong was already happy, but now that he was praised, he became even more happy. He smiled and replied: "Same joy, same joy."

After waiting in line for about another quarter of an hour, the Wen family finally arrived.

The butcher shops in the town are open consecutively, and most people buy meat from the shop with the most people. Therefore, when other shops saw that there were not many people in front of their own stalls, they started to make sarcastic remarks.

"Tsk, everyone, please open your eyes and see clearly. His meat is no longer steaming. It's not fresh at first glance. Take a look at my meat. This guy is so fat that there is no trace of thinness at all. It's all white. Yes, if you buy it and refine it, you can eat it until the Chinese New Year." The speaker was Xie Butcher, a pork seller. He suddenly spoke, and the queue immediately became restless.

"This seems to be true. His meat is still steaming. Otherwise, I'd better go to his house to buy it."

"It's not a good idea to buy from this restaurant. Their meat is all white and shiny. Just looking at it makes you drool. I've been craving for fat meat for a long time. Take me one and I'll go too."

The team became restless, and even the butcher Jin, who was selling the meat, became angry. His face darkened, he threw the knife away, and black energy could not stop coming out of his body, just like the black-faced King of Hell.

Wen Zhuqing was stunned and took half a step back.

"Xie Tiedan, are you looking to steal my business? Not to mention that you are trying to save some face for you. We are all doing business together. Who doesn't know what kind of meat you are selling? You have to do something right. Absolutely right?!”

Butcher Xie's face darkened, and he frowned and replied: "What the hell, what kind of meat? My meat is better than yours, why don't you let people talk about it? What? If you can, seal my mouth." .”

His mouth is faster than his brain, and he speaks quickly: "I have a mouth on my body. I can say whatever I want. Do you care? Your meat looks like a sick pig. It makes no sense that my good pork cannot be sold. You A seller of sick pigs can make a lot of money."

Butcher Jin was so angry that he picked up the big knife on the chopping board and slashed at him with a single step, "You are a murderer of thousands of cuts. You sell sick pigs in your own stall and it's all on me. Let's see if I don't cut you and me now." The character Jin is written upside down."

When everyone saw this posture, they immediately stopped buying meat. They bought meat to improve their lives, not to watch the excitement. There were many meat shops in this area, so there was no need to stick to one shop to buy.

Everyone has jealousy, but Jiang Zhimiao is really despised by slandering others at every turn.

Of course, with her eyesight, she could see that Butcher Jin was just trying to scare people. If he really wanted to take action, he wouldn't have resorted to the knife now.

Butcher Xie just wanted to win over the business, but he didn't know that he was kicked hard. He squatted up, held his head, and begged for a detour: "Brother, I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. It's not like I haven't opened for a day." Brother, don’t I feel confident? Just go around me this time.”

Seeing this, Butcher Jin stopped and warned fiercely with a straight face: "There will be no next time. There will be a next time. See if I dare to wipe your neck. Killing a pig is the same as killing someone. I am also a loner, I have nothing to worry about, and I will look for you to support me even if I die."

Seeing this sudden farce, Wen Zhuqing was stunned, cleared his throat, and reminded: "Um, can we still sell the meat?"

As soon as these words came out, Butcher Jin immediately came back to his senses. He softened his expression and replied with a smile: "Sell, sell, why don't you sell? Wait, I'll be here right away."

The man was tall, thick, and wiry, not to mention he had a full beard. It was better not to smile, but his smile was quite charming.

You didn't know it, but you were shocked when you saw it. Just now Xie Tiedan made such a fuss, and more than half of the people in the queue were instantly reduced. Seeing this, Butcher Jin became angry and kicked him hard again. Then I hurriedly went to the stall.

"Sorry, sorry, wait a minute. I have fat meat, pork belly, and bone marrow. What do you want? I'll cut it for you." He scratched his head apologetically and pointed to the meat on the counter.

(End of this chapter)