The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 45 Unreliable

Han Qianluo walked gently outside the room with the closed door, there was no sound inside, it was very quiet, so quiet that one might suspect that there was no one inside.Before opening the door, Han Qianluo knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked in. There were only Han Qingquan and the matchmaker Zhao Shi, and no one else.

Not only Han Qingquan, but even Mrs. Zhao had a look of disappointment when they saw Han Qianluo coming in.Han Qianluo walked in with a calm expression, and sat down next to Han Qingquan.

"Why is she here?" Mrs. Zhao asked in surprise.

"Xiao Luo came to the market to sell some things, by the way, go back with me later." Han Qingquan said
After Han Qianluo came in, she kept quiet, didn't speak, and didn't ask why the family didn't come, but just drank tea quietly, until she was almost full from drinking tea, and finally heard the knock on the door again .There were only two symbolic knocks on the door, and then the door was opened.

When Han Qianluo heard the knock on the door, he turned his head to look. The people who came were a middle-aged couple, about 40 years old. The man was wearing fine linen clothes, and the woman was wearing clothes that were obviously not linen, but were Han Qianluo looked at the fabric, but couldn't tell.

Han Qianluo thought, these two people should be Liang Si'an's parents, and sure enough, he saw the matchmaker standing up to meet her, and said with a smile on her face, "Master Liang, you are here."

"I'm getting old and useless. I went out early, but I didn't expect to be late when I got here. They are still farming all the year round, and they are in good health." The woman said with a smile.

It's just that this smile Han Qianluo finds annoying no matter how he looks at it, it's too fake, and this sentence, what does farming all the year round mean good health, no matter how I think about it, I think it's a satire that they are farmers, and it's not as noble as their status .

Although he was very dissatisfied in his heart, Han Qianluo still smiled and said hello on the surface, and then continued to sit on the side to act as a humanoid scene.

The two middle-aged men sat down opposite Han Qianluo and the others, and gave Han Qianluo a meaningful look. The matchmaker quickly explained with a smile: "This is Miss Han's younger sister, who happened to be in Dongshi to buy something today. Later, the two brothers and sisters will go back together by the way."

"It turned out to be like this. I thought this was that girl." The middle-aged woman said with a smile. It was because the smile didn't reach the bottom of the eyes at all, and the appearance of a superficial smile without a smile made people not like it.

At this time, the waiter knocked on the door and walked in, asking formulaically, "What do you two want?" But he still secretly greeted Han Qianluo.

"Do you have any tea here?" The middle-aged woman asked.

"Of course there is, and we have several kinds of tea here, not only expensive tea, but also cheap tea, and most of them come from Sichuan." Then the waiter introduced the price of tea, "the cheapest There are five yuan a bowl for some, fifty yuan for a medium bowl, and five hundred yuan for a bowl of the best."

According to Han Qianluo's understanding during this period, this is the time when he just started drinking tea, so many famous teas of later generations are not available at this time, even Mengdingshan tea, which is known as the old birthday star among the famous teas, is not available at this time. Not yet, so there is no system for drinking tea at this time, and there are very few varieties, just a few.

"Then I want that kind of good tea." The middle-aged woman said with a haughty look on her face.The waiter got the answer and hurried out.

The corner of Han Qianluo's mouth couldn't help twitching when he heard this, he was willing to drink such an expensive tea, it seemed that he was indeed a nobleman.

At this time, the middle-aged man next to him spoke up, and said with a serious face: "It's getting late, let's start opening the store, and they will go back later."

"Yes, yes, let's start quickly." The middle-aged woman said.

"What we are discussing now is a small gift. According to the rules, this small gift includes clothing, jewelry, oil bags, and Baotou." Zhao said first.

Afterwards, there was a process of bargaining. Han Qianluo felt a little regretful listening to these conversations. It was like buying vegetables in the vegetable market. There was nothing worth watching.Han Qianluo was on the verge of dozing off listening to it, and finally heard Mrs. Zhao say: "Then it's settled."

"It's getting late, so I won't say anything more, let's leave like this." After speaking, the two couldn't wait to leave.

Mrs. Zhao also stood up and said, "I will inform you again after other matters have been discussed." left.

In the end, there were only two people left in the room, Han Qianluo. Han Qingquan stood up and said, "Xiaoluo, let's go back too." As he said that, he was about to go out, and he took a step forward, and he was still alive He paused in mid-air.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Han Qianluo asked with some doubts. After speaking, he suddenly realized that he hadn't paid the bill yet, but he still had a fluke in his heart: "Maybe they already paid when they left. .”

When Han Qianluo said this, she didn't have much confidence herself. She still felt a little strange that those few people left so eagerly. Now it seems that it is very likely that they are afraid of walking behind to pay.

"Go and ask the guys here." Han Qingquan said.

Han Qianluo and the others went to the hall downstairs, and the waiter came over and asked with a smile, "Miss, are you going back?"

"Have you paid for our room?" Han Qianluo asked, praying in his heart that he must have paid for it.

But the fact still disappointed Han Qianluo, the shop waiter simply shook his head and said: "Not yet." This made her angry all of a sudden, she didn't plan to pay for the tea that is so expensive, and she pretended to have no money rich people.

Just when Han Qianluo was angry, Han Qingquan asked the price: "How much is the total?"

At this time Ma Qiaozhong happened to come out, seeing this scene, he asked the waiter casually: "What's the matter?" The waiter told him what happened.

"I have earned so much money from Miss Han, so I should treat these two bowls of tea as my invitation to Miss Han." Ma Qiaozhong said with a smile.

Han Qingquan naturally couldn't accept it, and said again and again: "This is not good, this money is not too little." In the eyes of Han Qianluo and the others, it is indeed a lot, but the two bowls of tea that the two people drank cost one thousand Wen money.

"As long as the girl has something new in the future, don't forget me." Ma Qiaozhong paused, as if hesitating, "By the way, I need a little more tofu today, sixty catties. , Now many people come here especially, my business is getting better and better, it's all thanks to Miss Han."

Han Qianluo noticed it when he came down from upstairs. It was not time for lunch, but the hall was already filled with more than half of the people, and it was almost full, and not everyone was having lunch at this time. , so with so many people, the business is really good.

The two chatted a few words, and finally Han Qianluo left without paying.However, even though he didn't pay in the end, he still felt very uncomfortable. It's already like this now. If he really gets married and becomes a family, then he doesn't know what will happen.

"Brother, I really don't think this family is very good?" Han Qianluo finally couldn't help but said to Han Qianluo.

At this time, they hadn't reached Qianyangli, and before they got home, Han Qianluo expressed his worries, hoping to discuss a solution.

"Actually, I don't think so, but, forget it, let's go back and ask Shui'er, she just wants to marry this nobleman." Han Qingquan also looked worried, and then asked, "By the way, let's do it." All the tofu are sold to that horse shopkeeper?"

"It's not all of them, it's just that I buy dozens of catties from me every day."

Han Qingquan pondered for a while: "It seems that this tofu is really popular. I think we should start preparing more beans now. There are not many soybeans at home."

"Don't tell me, brother, I really didn't notice this problem." Han Qianluo said with some embarrassment. It seems that having one more person is also beneficial. "I'll go buy some soybeans tomorrow."

At this time, Han Qianluo and the others had already turned from the main road to the small road, and she walked in front.Han Qingquan walked behind and said, "Let me go, I have nothing to do tomorrow."

"OK then."

Back home, just as Han Qianluo opened the door, Han Shuier walked out quickly: "Brother, how are things going today? Are things going well?"

Han Qingquan helped Han Qianluo take out the soaked soybeans and began to grind the soybean milk, while distractedly replied: "Things are going well, but Shui'er, this family is not as good as you imagined, you have to think about it carefully." , this is a lifetime event.”

Han Shui'er lowered her head, and said softly but persistently: "I know that he is a nobleman, so he naturally has a bit of a gesture, which is very normal."

"It's not a matter of their attitude." Han Qianluo replied, and then recounted today's events completely.

At first, I thought that even if Han Shuier insisted on marrying, he would at least hesitate for a while when he heard such a thing, but it turned out that Han Qianluo was completely wrong. After hearing this, Han Shuier replied immediately, without even a second of hesitation: " They are nobles, how could they do such a thing, maybe they really have something to leave in a hurry."

"Shui'er, do you really want to marry that family?" Han Qingquan still couldn't help asking, in fact, he still hoped that she could dispel this idea.

But Han Shui'er just nodded firmly, but she has always been thin-skinned in this matter, so she answered very reservedly: "Well, I think it's pretty good." Then she seemed to feel that she didn't express her determination enough, so she paused Then added: "I want to marry this man."

"Since you don't mind, then we have nothing to say, as long as you don't regret it in the future." Han Qianluo couldn't help but say this.

Han Shui'er didn't say anything, but waited for Han Qianluo to look dissatisfiedly, then turned around and continued to weave, so this matter was over, and he continued to do what he had to do.

Han Qianluo sighed while grinding the soy milk: It seems that he and this second sister are really not from the same world.

(End of this chapter)