Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 329 It's Not Meatloaf anymore!

Having lived in the old Chu's family for so many years, there are some words that need only be said lightly, and Mo Shi can understand the truth.

Long before the separation, it was not that Mrs. Mo had never mentioned the matter of going to the market, but every time he was scolded bloody by Mrs. Xu, the number of times and time passed, Mrs. Mo no longer mentioned this matter. As long as there is anything that needs to be bought, either Chu Lishou will bring it back, or the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who went to the market will help to bring it back.

Mo Shi definitely knows better than anyone how much Xu squeezed his daughter-in-law.

But today Mrs. Xu agreed with Mrs. Lu to go to the market, and it must not be just about going to the market.

Mrs. Mo is not stupid. After being reminded by Osmanthus fragrans, she naturally guessed the real purpose of Mrs. Lu's going to the market, and it must have a great relationship with these snacks and sweetened bean paste at home.

"Mother, no matter why my grandma agreed to the Lu family to go to the market, but one thing is for sure, we promised to buy her salt without her spending money. In this way, she will be less likely to ask the Lu family to go to the market. Thoughts. So you said, let’s buy some rough salt for her old man, in exchange for not being disturbed by Mrs. Lu, are we going to lose out on this deal?”

"What? Coarse salt?" Mo's was startled by Osmanthus's words again, and couldn't help exclaiming.

Osmanthus fragrans blinked, and said innocently: "Yes! Mother, we don't buy coarse salt for such a big jar, should we buy fine salt?"

Fine salt is three times the price of coarse salt, and sweet-scented osmanthus has a lot of brains, so why spend three times more money to please Mrs. Xu?

Osmanthus felt that she was already very considerate if she didn't create trouble for Xu.

Now Mo's expression couldn't hold back anymore, he was shocked and wanted to laugh, but in the end, Osmanthus couldn't stand it anymore, and said loudly, "Laugh if you want to laugh, if you hold it back like this, you can't help but laugh." It’s not too bad.” After that, bursts of laughter burst out from the carriage.

The price of coarse salt is only ten renminbi if it is better, and eight or even sixty-seven renminbi if it is mixed with more sundries. Fill them all up, and fifty Wen is enough.

Being able to use fifty cents as a landing for Mrs. Lu to get on the carriage, and let the people in this car go to the market to sell things at ease, Mrs. Mo felt that he was not at a loss right now and panicked.

Because Mo's has been working in the field these days and did not embroider with Mei Hua, so this time to go to the market to set up a stall, the place for the dim sum stand is a bit bigger, and the place for needlework is much smaller.

This time without Chu Lishou's help, Mo's has been standing by the dim sum booth.

It was the first time for He Hua to see the sweet-scented osmanthus selling things, and she didn't know what to do when she stood aside, so she was dragged by Mei Hua to the embroidery booth, and she was selling needlework with her.

Because he had the experience of getting sugar with a single voice last time, this time before Osmanthus gave orders, Chu Yande saw that everything was put on the table, so he shouted loudly: "Bean paste cake! Delicious bean paste cake!" ! There is still fresh and delicious meat today, meat... Meatloaf!"

Chu Yande originally wanted to say meat muffins, but after the meat was finished, he couldn't remember what the next word was, so he simply omitted it and called out a meat pie.

"Xiaode, that's not a meat pie, it's a meat muffin!" Osmanthus quickly covered Chu Yande's small mouth, and corrected in time.

"Oh, meat muffins, yes, it's meat muffins!" Chu Yande hurriedly nodded in agreement, and after breaking free from Osmanthus fragrans' hand, he shouted again: "It's not meat pies! It's meat muffins!"

(End of this chapter)