The open life of peasant girl kapok

Chapter 42

Although there are usually sellers in the town, there are more people buying and selling during the market.

"Why are you selling this, daughter-in-law?" Shen Lanfeng looked at it and asked again, "Do you want to sell it in a daze, or in a daze? If you are a daze, you have to borrow a scale from Uncle Hong's house."

"According to the catty." Shen Mumian thought for a while and said, "If you are stunned, someone must say that this one is big, and that one is small. Then pick and choose and break the sanzi."

"That's fine." Shen Lanfeng nodded, "The rice is in the pot, you eat it with the leopard first, and I'll lend you a name."

"Remember to return the dustpan to his house, and put some sanzi in the dustpan."

"got it."

Shen Lanfeng sighed secretly, the daughter-in-law is getting more and more meticulous, and she never thought of borrowing something to return the gift before.

Da Zhou stood at the door and watched Shen Lanfeng go out with a dustpan and a scorpion, his eyes were red.

Rolling his eyes, he thought of the dustpan at home, so he ran back to the house and took out the dustpan, and leaned against the door of the east wing, "I have a dustpan if I want to use it."

Without waiting for Shen Kamian to say anything, he locked the room and went out.

When Shen Lanfeng came back, he was surprised to see the dustpan leaning against the wall, "Where did this dustpan come from? Didn't I just return it?"

"It was delivered from the house." As for Da Zhou's, she sometimes didn't even bother to call her mother, she curled her lips and said, "I'm afraid I saw you return the dustpan to the scorpion."

Shen Lanfeng suddenly realized that the Da Zhou family was thinking about eating.

It stands to reason that if they have any delicious food, they should share it with the roommate, but because of Bachelor Li's incident, he and Mianmian can't treat her well.

After everything was done, Shen Lanfeng picked up the baskets, and Shen Mumian hugged the leopard to the intersection where there were passing cars.

Shen Mumian's family used to have a car, but after Shen Shouxin's death, no one in the family drove a car, and they stopped farming, so they sold it all.

After a while, an ox cart arrived.

When he arrived in the town, Shen Mumian thought that he could sell it by painting a site, but he had to go to the town's clerk to paint, and it wasn't just a random painting, it depended on the stall and paid for it.

Those with two bamboo baskets like her have to pay four Wen.

After paying the money, I wanted to yell a few words, but maybe she and Shen Lanfeng were too good-looking, the little official left, and a big man came to ask.

"What is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Brother, this is the sesame oil pan made by my daughter-in-law." Shen Lanfeng laughed and rushed to talk, "Would you like some? 25 cents a catty!" He didn't want his wife to talk to other stinky men.

As soon as he finished talking about the price, the big man's face changed, it was too expensive.

It is more expensive than pork, and a catty of pork is only twenty yuan.

Seeing his face, Shen Mumian knew that it was too expensive, so he pulled a few sticks and stuffed them for him, "Brother, it doesn't matter if you buy it or not, you can taste it first, if you think it's delicious, when you meet someone later, tell us about it."

Suddenly a little beauty talked to him with a smile, and the big man blushed.

The people next to them saw that there were free things to eat, so they came over one by one.

Shen Mumian was not stingy either, so he took apart half a handful of sanzi, shared some with each person, and introduced, "All uncles and aunts, this is a new fried snack from my family. It was passed down from the north, and we don't have it in the south."

"Try it, if you think it's delicious, buy some and go back to taste it. It's okay if you don't buy it. I hope you can tell me a few words when you meet someone. This food can be eaten in many ways, and it can still be full. It can be used as a snack or stir-fried. , soaked in hot water can also be eaten as oily noodles.”

(End of this chapter)