Chapter 1283 Just buy it

At the entrance of Yangjia Village, a middle-aged man carried a sack and entered the village dejectedly.

When I was passing by the big square, I was stopped by the women who were talking about it just now, "Oh, isn't this Huizi from the Lanhua family? Is this just coming back from the town? Are you going to sell the nuts? How are they selling?" Sample?"

How could Huizi dare to say that it didn't sell, so he just smiled foolishly and said perfunctorily, "It's not bad."

Seeing that there is no rare sack on Huizi's back, how can everyone fail to see that this is nothing for sale at all.

"Huizi, it's not that my aunt said you, you're trying so hard to recite it, and then recite it back, what are you trying to do? Look at those households, they sent all the nuts to Lao Yang's house, and they gave back their wages Well, if your family also sends it, the wages will not be less."

Huizi just smiled and didn't say a word. Everyone has been spreading the news these two days, and of course their family knows about it.

But his mother disagreed, and insisted that he carry the hard nuts to the town to sell, but no one in the town bought them, so he had to carry them back again and again.

Seeing that Huizi didn't speak, the woman continued, "Your mother, too, really hoped that the hard fruit could be sold for money. How much money have you sold these days?"

"Hehe, I didn't sell much. Well, I'll go back first." Huizi really didn't have the face to stay here, so she prevaricated and walked home with a sack on her back.

His face was full of embarrassment, because of this incident, his family was often talked about by the villagers, saying that their family was not authentic and opposed to the old Yang's family.

Not long after walking, Huizi arrived at his home, and he opened the door and entered.

Aunt Lanhua came up to meet her. She wanted to ask how the sale was going, but she knew the result when she saw the slow bag on her son's back.

When Huizi saw his mother, she also said helplessly, "Mother, let's not sell these hard fruits in the town, because no one buys them at all, or let's send them to Lao Yang's house too. Our family has been working for a long time, maybe we can get a tael of silver."

Hearing her son's words, Aunt Lanhua said sharply, "What do you know? Don't worry about this matter."

"Mom, haven't you heard what people say about our family? They say that our family is not authentic. We know that the mountain is bought by Lao Yang's family, but our family still goes to the mountain to get the hard fruit. They also say that Lao Yang's family will have something in the future. We don’t have any share in the money-making good deeds. You don’t plan to sell our Chinese cabbage? Let me tell you, hurry up and send it now, otherwise it will be difficult to give it away in the future. What about Yang Ming’s wife? Hold grudges, you forgot, last time those female workers who made sauerkraut offended her, and now they are not doing any work in the workshop."

Huizi's persuasion not only didn't work, but also made his mother angry, "Fuck you, they haven't bought that mountain yet, I can get whatever I want from the mountain, I don't give back my own things It’s wrong to be an old lady, how can there be any reason for this? They can also want the hard fruit, just come and buy it.”

Huizi is helpless, the reasoning is this, but the old Yang family is now hardened in this Yangjia Village, it is best not to offend, what can be done in the future, "Mother, how can I buy it? No one bought the hard nuts, and it was useless for them to buy them back, and I heard that they paid wages because everyone didn't take the nuts away, and they had no choice but to take other people's things for nothing, so they paid the wages. "

"Okay, don't worry about this matter, you don't have to sell nuts tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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