Nongmen ugly wife counterattack strategy

Chapter 115 The First Business

Someone came over and suddenly asked, Li Mufan was so frightened that his whole body tensed up, his tongue curled up nervously, he widened his eyes and quickly glanced at Li Muqin, then turned his head away, "The beating, the day before yesterday, the beating is all right, you have a look."

As he spoke, he took out a pheasant from the bamboo basket with shaking hands and stretched it out to the man.With her head raised halfway, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the man with watery eyes, both nervous and looking forward to it!
The guest who came to inquire is a good talker and polite in action.Stretching out his left hand, he gently pushed up the sleeve on the right side, and pinched the chicken's head with a pair of big tender white hands that were a bit out of date with his age.

There is a thick callus on the first knuckle of the middle finger of his right hand, which should be caused by holding a pen all year round. If she guessed correctly, he should be a scholar.

In such a market full of fish and dragons, unexpectedly there will be a scholar coming, this person is really different from others.You must know that this market sells everything, except pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

It's not that no one sells them, but that scholars have always been aloof and disdain to be with peasants like them who usually walk on black soil.

The man glanced at the chicken's head, stretched out his hand to pinch the chicken, and finally shook his head, as if he didn't want to buy it.Seeing this, Li Mufan was a little discouraged.

"Sir, although these pheasants were shot the day before yesterday, they have been placed in the northeast corner of the house yesterday, and they will definitely not be damaged. What's more, every pheasant here has been hit on the head, and there is no wound on the body. It will not be damaged if it is placed in this way. If you are willing to buy it, the price can be reduced by two pennies."

Finally a guest came to the door, how could Li Mujin be willing to let him go so easily for so long.Seeing that he was dissatisfied, she immediately walked over and explained to him.

Then, cruelly, he lowered the price of the pheasant by two renminbi. You must know that the pheasant that day was sold in the county, but it could be sold for about [-] renminbi.

Liu Boyong was about to leave, when he suddenly heard the woman in front of him say this, he paused.Frowning, his eyes locked tightly, he looked Li Mujin up and down.

This woman should be an ordinary peasant woman, yes, although she is a little ugly, she is articulate, clear in thinking, and she speaks clearly, she is a smart person!

It is now spring, and the monsoons alternate, with northwest winds blowing at night and southwest winds blowing during the day.The chickens are placed in the northeast corner of the back of the house, where the cold wind can blow twelve hours a day, and the back of the house is in the shade. This placement is really wonderful.

He looked at the pheasant just now, and there was no wound on his body. He was wondering how the pheasant died, but now she solved his doubts for him.

"you know me?"

One gentleman opened his mouth, and one gentleman shut his mouth. Liu Boyong looked at Li Mujin, pointed at himself, and asked suddenly.

"Since you don't know me, how do you know I'm a gentleman?"

Seeing the woman opposite shook her head, Liu Boyong became even more curious!
"Mr.'s hands are so white. It doesn't look like a rough hand. You have calluses on the middle finger of your right hand. You should hold a pen all year round. Now you are standing so close to your husband. When you smell it carefully, you still have a scent of ink on your body. According to For these, I guessed that you should be a scholar, so I called you Mr. It is only now that I know that you are actually a teacher."

Hearing that person's question, Li Mujin smiled lightly, without showing any teeth, and then replied truthfully, with a smile in his eyes, which made the opposite person startled, and then shook his head with a broken smile.

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)