Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 590 Someone said it?

After breakfast the next day, Lin Xiaofu and Zhao Zicheng went out, first went to the village chief to borrow a donkey cart.

As soon as Zhao Changlu left in a donkey cart, Zhao Zicheng came, and Lin Antai felt speechless.

But Lin Xiaofu said that he was just going to buy a few pottery jars, and he couldn't move them back without a donkey cart, so Lin Antai couldn't say anything.

This was the first time Lin Xiaofu saw a man driving a donkey cart, he didn't expect that he looked good, and he was also happy.

She insisted on sitting next to him, but was pushed back, and sat against his back.

"Husband, let's leave here in the future and buy a carriage. It will be convenient for us to go anywhere."

After leaving the village, Lin Xiaofu turned around and lay on Zhao Zicheng's back, with his arms around his neck.

"Sit down, don't fall." Zhao Zicheng tilted his head slightly, but reminded his restless daughter-in-law.

"Understood, I sat down and did not mess around."

Lin Xiaofu curled his lips, but obediently withdrew his hand, but still gently leaned against his back.

They went to the bricklayer's workshop and bought two large earthen jars weighing ten catties, four large earthen jars weighing five catties, a sand bowl, and two sand jars weighing about two catties.

The craftsman wrapped it carefully with straw mats, and then put it on the donkey cart. As long as you drive slowly all the way, don't bump it, and you don't have to worry about bumping it.

After paying the money, the two of them drove the donkey cart back. When they passed by Chen Carpenter's house, Lin Xiaofu got out of the cart to pay the bill, and took back two wooden frames, which he carefully piled in front of the donkey cart.

When the donkey cart passed the field and went uphill, Zhao Zicheng got out of the cart and led the donkey cart along, so as not to cause the donkey cart to lose its stability and damage the pottery.

Seeing them returning from shopping in a donkey cart, some idlers ran over to ask around.

Lin Xiaofu finally sank his expression and remained silent.

The women were talking and joking, but they didn't get an answer after asking several times, and when they saw Lin Xiaofu's dark and cold face, they felt embarrassed and hurried away.

But after the donkey cart passed by, they spat one after another.

"Isn't it just that I am afraid that people will find out after making money?"

"That's right, the river is fishing every day, and you can earn a few hundred yuan by selling it casually, let alone dry goods."

"Don't talk about it, this girl is powerful, don't choke your nose when the time comes."

"My mother is afraid that she will choke, and she didn't bully her, so why?"

"..."

The donkey cart went so far, and he could still hear those gossips, Lin Xiaofu couldn't help but clenched his fists.

She really wanted to go down and tear the stinky mouths of those gossiping women.

"Hey, I've bought so many crock pots!" Grandpa Yang San came over with two loads of baskets and greeted them with a smile.

Lin Xiaofu pursed his lips and remained silent.

Grandpa Yang San noticed it immediately, and looked at the women not far away, so he asked: "Little Fu, have you been told?"

"Isn't that right, you have to ask the bottom line about everything you buy, and you have to tell others carefully about what my family does. If you don't want to say it, you will be scolded by others, scolding my family for making money. How can I not be angry?"

Lin Xiaofu said with an angry and wronged face.

"Haha, those people are in a hurry, but in this battle of yours, it's not surprising if you ask, but it's strange if you don't ask. Don't you think I also asked?"

Grandpa Yang San understood as soon as he heard it, he laughed and comforted Lin Xiaofu not to care too much.

"The third grandpa didn't ask, it was just a casual greeting. They just asked how much each jar cost. They had to ask me why I bought so many jars. My mother didn't even ask me what I was doing."

Lin Xiaofu still pursed his lips.

(End of this chapter)