Sturdy and pretty daughter-in-law Shanlihan

Chapter 339 Buying jars and jars

She found that the men from the Qianzhang family in the village went into the mountains for two days to find the medicine and only sold it for ten cents, which is not right. Even if it is an ordinary medicine, it is not expensive, but it makes more money than selling vegetables.

Could it be that the villagers are bullied because they don't know medicine and the purchase price is low?

Anyway, she knew a lot about the prices of medicines that were usually sold.

After listening for a while, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy came out and shouted to Su Qingyue, "Hey, you beggar, don't stand at the door of my shop, and hinder my business!"

Su Qingyue was dissatisfied, "Who do you call Huazi?"

"Tell me about you!" The shopkeeper gave her a disdainful look, "Go, go, go, I've been here for so long, I've long wanted to drive her away."

Su Qingyue looked down at her patched coarse clothes, feeling very depressed, but even she herself felt that although the clothes were neat and tidy, they were as old as a beggar, so she didn't blame others.

Who made her not even have a decent set of clothes?
Originally, the third brother was helping her to sew a second set of new clothes, but the third brother just fell down, his whole body was weak, and the clothes stopped halfway through.

Ugh.

People need clothes, but Buddha still needs gold clothes.She walked away with a basket, and walked to a shop selling bottles and cans, and asked, "Boss, I want to buy a few jars." Pointing to a large jar with a smooth surface, "How much is this one?"

"35 words."

"It's so expensive...is there anything cheaper?"

The shop owner took a look at her poor clothes and knew that she was a poor person. However, there was no reason to push her out of business. He pointed to the rough jar in the corner, "The big jar is the cheapest, at sixteen cents. one."

"Fifteen Wen is OK?"

"It can't be less, I didn't ask you for a price at all. If you want to ask for a price, I'll just say [-] Wen."

"How many catties can that jar hold?"

"About sixty catties."

"I'll buy six, fifteen cents each, okay?"

"Six..." The store owner hesitated for a moment, "All right."

She asked again, "Where's the soy sauce jar? It's bigger. It's not expensive..."

She bought eight more cheap jars, which were used to hold seasonings and her medicine needs, and it cost 41 Wen.She went to buy salt and oil for [-] Wen, and sugar for [-] Wen, leaving only [-] Wen.

She couldn't take home a lot of things by herself, so she asked the shop owner and gave him several addresses, saying that there were bullock carts for rent, but a trip to Wushan Village would cost at least [-] Wen.

She went to the place where the crippled Wang of the same village stayed and asked, and the crippled Wang said that it would be fine to give fifteen coins, because he was going back to the village anyway, so fifteen coins would be enough, and ten coins would be fine.

Today, only five people from the village, including Su Qingyue, came to the town by bullock cart. Because of poor business, three people were reluctant to go back to the village and paid for the car, so they walked back.

Another person went to another village.

Although Cripple Wang usually drove an ox cart to the town in the early morning, and usually returned to the village in the evening, if some people returned to the village earlier, he would return before the evening.As for the people who didn't get in the car, when they arrived at the place where Wang Lizi often waited for customers, the villagers knew that he drove the car away before seeing anyone.Those who didn't get on the bus had to walk or chartered another car to go back.

This is the case with the inconvenience of transportation in ancient times.

Wang Lizi drove the ox cart to the door of the earthen pot shop. The shop assistant helped put the bottles and jars on the ox cart, and gave a rope for nothing to tie it so that the ox cart would not bump and shake to the ground.

(End of this chapter)