Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 568

Chu Yande likes to eat his family's candy, osmanthus knows it.

She had paid special attention to this old man the last two times she came to town, but she never saw him every time.

I didn't expect to come across this time when I came to the town. Naturally, I wanted to buy more sweet-scented osmanthus and take them back, so as to satisfy Chu Yande's hunger.

Hearing what Osmanthus fragrans said, the old man was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing, "You girl would say, look at me, old man, where else can I go besides Antao Town? A while ago I didn’t come out to set up a stall for a few days because my old bones suffered from some diseases, no, I got better yesterday, and I will come out to set up a stall today.”

As soon as she heard that she was sick, Osmanthus quickly asked with concern: "Since you are sick, why don't you take a good rest at home? It's getting colder and colder, and your old man is still wearing such thin clothes, it's not okay! What if you catch a cold?"

As soon as the sweet-scented osmanthus finished speaking, Chu Yannian's voice sounded hurriedly, "Osmanthus!"

"Ah?" Osmanthus turned her head to look at Chu Yannian because she didn't understand, but then saw Chu Yannian running towards her, and said to the old sugar seller with an apologetic expression: "Old man, my sister is young, talk It doesn't sound good, so don't be offended."

"Brother, I..." Osmanthus panicked, why couldn't she speak anymore.

But after thinking about it, Osmanthus realized that she didn't seem to be very good at talking just now, and what she said just now had a taste of cursing someone for catching a cold!
Thinking of this, Osmanthus also felt very embarrassed, and opened her mouth to apologize.

On the contrary, the old man who sold the sugar laughed again, "It's okay, it's okay, this little girl is also thinking about me, old man. But, old man, I can only buy new clothes if I earn money by selling these candies!"

Osmanthus fragrans observed carefully, only to find that although the old man's clothes were neat and clean, there were many patches on them.

Moreover, judging from the sparse stitches, the sewing work of the person who sewed the patch is quite average. Even Osmanthus felt that it was not as good as her novice sewing.

Judging from this attire, Osmanthus infers that this old man should be living alone.

"Old man, how much can you sell sugar for a day?" Osmanthus pointed at the big and small candies on the old man's stand, and couldn't help asking.

At this time, there were few people shopping, except for the three of Osmanthus, no one else came to ask.

So the old man who sells sugar doesn’t mind chatting with Osmanthus fragrans, “Well, it depends on the sky and people. If it sells well, you can earn twenty or thirty yuan a day. If it doesn’t sell well, the old man I just shone the sun for a whole day in vain."

Although the old sugar seller has wrinkles on his face, he always smiles, but his face is not very good. It should be that his physical ailments have not healed.

On a good day, only twenty or thirty Wen a day?This kind of income is really not much.

Osmanthus fragrans thought for a while, then opened her mouth and asked, "Old man, did you buy these candies from other places, or did you make them yourself?"

"My candy, of course, is made by myself. I don't like the goods from other people's homes. I don't want to brag about it! As for the candy manufacturers in our whole city, my old Liao Tou wants to say the second, No one dares to be number one!"

Seeing Lao Liao's stinky face, Osmanthus couldn't help but smile.

(End of this chapter)