The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 61 Finding Sugar Cane

Chapter 5161 Finding Sugarcane

61 chapter

Although Han Qianluo has the memory of the original owner, most of the memories about the second sister left by the original owner are very good, or very majestic. In the memory of the original owner, the original owner is obedient to this second sister From then on, when Han Shui'er told her to step on her left foot, she would not step on her right foot, she was extremely obedient.

Therefore, in such an extremely subjective memory, Han Qianluo couldn't get much useful objective information at all, but Li Chunhua's words just now gave her another idea, maybe she could get some information from Li Chunhua.

After Li Chunhua heard Han Qianluo's question, she stopped all of a sudden, looked up at the empty place in front of her, thought for a while, and then said with some doubts: "I just realized it after you said that, it seems to be true." I don’t know why, we haven’t had any nobles here, how could it be…”

Hearing what Li Chunhua said, Han Qianluo knew that she didn't know the reason, but Han Qianluo was not too entangled, and then he planned to talk about other topics.But Li Chunhua suddenly said, "Actually speaking, I think your second sister was pretty normal before. I don't know when she started to be with that widow Zhang."

"Speaking of which, it might be influenced by Zhang Yao." After Han Qianluo finished speaking, he quickly shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't want her anymore. It's none of my business how she became like this."

After breakfast the next morning, Han Qianluo thought about how little white sugar he made last time. If he wanted to make cakes in the future, this amount of white sugar would definitely not be enough, and more white sugar would be needed, although it was still early , but it is also good to prepare these things earlier.

So after breakfast, Han Qianluo went out with Han Sanwei. She planned to go to the market to see if she could buy sugar cane.The two walked slowly, and when they arrived in Dongshi, there were already a lot of people. Although it could not be said that they were rubbing shoulders, there were really a lot of people.

In the past, Han Qianluo squatted there to sell things. He just hoped that there would be as many people as possible. Now that he changed his status and became a shopper, he really wished that there were as few people as possible. It was too crowded.

However, Han Qianluo went around the market, searched and searched, but did not find a sugarcane seller, but it is understandable after thinking about it, this is the time to plant sugarcane instead of harvesting sugarcane, naturally it will not There is sugarcane for sale.

Han Qianluo also set up a stall here before, and many hawkers knew her, especially the middle-aged hawker who set up a stall next to her in the past, when she passed by for the third time, he jokingly asked: "Qianluo, where are you?" You're wandering around here, what are you looking for?"

"I want to buy sugar cane, but I haven't found it after searching for a few times?" Han Qianluo replied.

Hearing this, the middle-aged peddler was a little surprised and said, "It's not easy to buy sugar cane at this time. I remember that there seems to be one person who still has sugar cane."

"Really?" Han Qianluo was very pleasantly surprised. If it was true, it would be great.

"Let me think about it." The middle-aged peddler frowned and thought about it. After a while, he straightened his head and said suddenly: "I remembered, that person hasn't been here for a long time, where exactly is he from?" Man, I don't know either."

Hearing this, Han Qianluo was very disappointed. It seemed that there was no way to go again, and he still had to find it slowly by himself, so he bid farewell to the middle-aged peddler and prepared to leave.Just when she was about to leave, the middle-aged peddler stopped her again: "Qianluo wait a minute."

"Anything else?" Han Qianluo asked puzzled.

The middle-aged peddler hesitated for a while, and finally spoke, but his tone was uncertain: "I remember that person seems to be from Huanguli, why don't you go there and ask."

"Thank you, auntie." Han Qianluo said, and then took his leave and left, planning to go to the West Market to look for it. If there is still nothing, then go to Huanguli to ask.

Han Qianluo was focused on looking for sugarcane, so he didn't pay much attention to Han Sanwei, as long as he didn't lose it anyway.Compared with the East Market, the West Market seems to have a little less people, but people coming and going in and out of the shops here rarely see people with so many patches on their clothes like Han Qianluo and the others.

Han Qianluo often comes to the West Market. Although there are better-dressed people coming and going around her, she doesn't feel inferior at all. She still walks forward as usual. Suddenly, she feels as if someone is pulling her clothes, and she hastily bowed her head. Look, it turned out that Han Sanwei was pulling her clothes with a timid look on his face.

"Sanwei, what's the matter?" Han Qianluo asked a little puzzled.

Han Sanwei held onto Han Qianluo's clothes tightly, and said in a low voice, "Sister San, the clothes people here look so beautiful and expensive."

Han Qianluo saw the inferiority complex hidden in his fourth brother's words, so he stroked his hair and said comfortingly: "They can wear such good clothes, many of them are because of their good reincarnation, It’s not that they can do it themselves, so Sanwei doesn’t have to envy them, as long as we work hard, we will definitely be better than them in the future.”

"En." Han Sanwei nodded vigorously.

After this conversation, Han Qianluo also allocated part of his attention to pay attention to Han Sanwei, but Sanwei behaved normally in the following time, except that he was a bit greedy when he saw some stalls selling things. look.

After walking around the West Market, Han Qianluo still couldn't find any sugarcane sellers, and felt a little depressed. Could it be that he really wanted to go to Huanguli?Han Qianluo had never been to this place.

Han Qianluo walked around the West Market, so he would naturally pass by Qianji Restaurant. He took a casual look inside and found that there were quite a few people who came to eat here. There are a lot of people.Han Qianluo inexplicably felt a sense of crisis, although in fact this restaurant had nothing to do with her.

Originally, Han Qianluo planned to go back directly after finding the sugarcane, but after seeing Qianji Restaurant, he changed his mind, turned a corner, and went to Maji Restaurant.

After arriving at Maji Restaurant, Han Qianluo was relieved to see that the number of people in Maji Restaurant was about the same as that of Qianji Restaurant.

"Miss Han, you're here." The waiter hurried over to say hello.

Thinking of the sugar cane that has not been found yet, Han Qianluo asked casually: "Do you know where there is still sugar cane for sale?" I don’t know, or I’ll ask the shopkeeper, he knows more.”

"That's troublesome." Han Qianluo said without refusing.

The waiter turned around and went to the back kitchen. After a while, Ma Qiaozhong came out with a smile on his face: "Why is Miss Han coming to my place when you have time?"

"I have nothing to do, so I came out to find out if I can buy sugar cane." Han Qianluo replied.

Ma Qiaozhong picked a table at random: "Miss Han, let's sit down and talk." As he spoke, he sat down first, and Han Qianluo followed suit, sitting opposite him.

"Ms. Han wants to buy sugar cane, but this is really difficult. Generally, the sugar cane has already lost moisture by this time." Ma Qiaozhong said, "What is Miss Han buying sugar cane for now?"

After walking for such a long time, Han Qianluo also felt a little thirsty. He took a sip of the tea on the table carefully, and then said, "You need sugar cane to make that pastry, otherwise it won't be sweet."

"I'll ask Miss Han, but I don't know how much it will cost?" Ma Qiaozhong looked at Han Qianluo and asked.

Han Qianluo didn't think about this question seriously, but he didn't need to think about it, and immediately replied: "Of course, the more the better."

"That's fine, I'll ask later, there should be news in two days." Ma Qiaozhong suddenly stood up, "Miss Han, sit here for a while, I have something for you." Then he turned and went upstairs.

Han Qianluo felt a little strange, he wanted to give him something, sat there waiting full of doubts, and soon saw Ma Qiaozhong came down, holding a small white porcelain bottle in his hand.

Shopkeeper Ma sat down again, sitting opposite Han Qianluo, put the white porcelain bottle on the table, and said, "A friend of mine is very good at treating burns. The doctor's medicine will be given much faster, Miss Han can try it."

Looking at the small white porcelain bottle on the table, Han Qianluo hesitated, wondering whether he should hold it or not, but soon he noticed, reached out and took the small porcelain bottle over, and asked with a smile: "Then thank you Ma The kindness of the shopkeeper, I don’t know how much the medicine is, so I will give the money to shopkeeper Ma.”

"Such a bottle of medicine costs only a few pennies, Miss Han doesn't need to give it." Shopkeeper Ma said with a generous smile, "And it's for myself, Miss Han's hand will get better soon, the things we talked about before In order to start faster, in the final analysis, it is for myself to make money earlier.”

However, although Ma Qiaozhong said so, Han Qianluo couldn't really refuse to give it. It's not very appropriate to accept other people's things because of non-kinship or reason, so he insisted: "In any case, the money still has to be given of."

At Han Qianluo's insistence, he finally gave the money.Holding such a small bottle of medicine, Han Qianluo went back with Han Sanwei.

After lunch, Han Qianluo went to Liu Ying's house, as they had agreed yesterday, to go to Liu Ying's place every afternoon to learn literacy.

When we arrived at Liu Ying's courtyard, the boy was still guarding the door. Seeing Han Qianluo, he said respectfully, "Miss Han, please come in."

Han Qianluo was still the same as before. He greeted the boy and went in. The yard was still the same, without any change. There were many fruit trees, like an ordinary farmyard, not at all like an emperor's residence. place.

"Brother Ying." Han Qianluo shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)