The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 62 The Carriage
Chapter 5262 Carriage
62 chapter

There is still a table and two chairs in Liu Ying's yard, and now Liu Ying, who is wearing white clothes, is sitting on the chair, holding a roll of bamboo slips in her hand and watching, when she heard Han Qianluo's voice He raised his head, smiled and said, "Qianluo, you are here."

Han Qianluo voluntarily sat next to Liu Ying, and didn't become panicked, cautious, or inappropriate because he knew Liu Ying's status as emperor, and he still treated Liu Ying as usual.

"Brother Ying, what book are you reading?" Han Qianluo asked, taking the bamboo slip from Liu Ying's hand.I am used to the lightness of paper books in the past. When I came into contact with books like bamboo slips for the first time, I felt that they were a bit heavy. I couldn't help but miss the paper books in the past.

Han Qianluo turned to the very beginning of the bamboo slips. On the first piece of bamboo counting from the right, there were a few slightly larger Xiaozhuan scripts.Liu Ying pointed to these words and read: "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals."

Hearing these words, Han Qianluo was completely dumbfounded. He never thought that it would be the famous "Lushi Chunqiu". To be honest, it is not surprising that it is fake.However, Han Qianluo hid this accident well in his heart and did not show it. He followed Liu Ying to learn how to read and write seriously.

One taught seriously, and the other studied hard, so it was very pleasant. In the blink of an eye, it was dusk, and Han Qianluo stood up and said, "Brother Ying, I'm going back. I'll come back tomorrow." Ying stopped.

"Qianluo, wait a minute." Liu Ying said.

Han Qianluo turned around and asked with some doubts: "What's the matter, is there anything else?"

Liu Ying walked up to Han Qianluo, put the bamboo slips in her hand, and said, "This roll of bamboo slips is for Qianluo, take it back and have a good look at it."

"Thank you." Han Qianluo accepted it without thinking, and happily went home with the bamboo slips.

Back home, Han Qianluo carefully placed the bamboo slips next to her own pillow. This was a gift from Liu Ying, so she should cherish it, and wished she could frame it and worship it.

"Sister San, why are you smiling at this bamboo slip?" Han Sanwei walked in at some point, and asked puzzledly.

Han Qianluo came back to his senses, covered the bamboo slips with a pillow, and stood up: "You will understand when you grow up, let's go out quickly."

Han Sanwei was forced to go out with Han Qianluo, but he pouted with some dissatisfaction and whispered: "You always say that, you don't tell me anything, and you say that I am a child who doesn't understand."

For the next few days, Han Qianluo's life was very ordinary, nothing more than reviewing the characters he had learned at home in the morning, and going to Liu Ying's to learn how to read in the afternoon.

However, Han Qianluo found that after applying the ointment given by Ma Qiaozhong, the healing speed of the burns was greatly accelerated. After three or four days, Han Qianluo's hands were much better, and basically he could do many things. So she decided to start making cakes, but before that, she still had to go to Ma Qiaozhong to ask how the sugar cane was going.

The next morning, Han Qianluo left for the capital after having breakfast. He came so many times that the waiters at Maji Restaurant were already familiar with Han Qianluo.So when Han Qianluo walked into Maji Restaurant, he immediately saw Ma Qiaozhong standing behind the counter.

"Miss Han, you are here. The sugar cane you want has been found, but at this moment, there are really not many sugar canes left." Ma Qiaozhong said hastily.

Han Qianluo was already very happy to find the sugarcane. As for the quantity, he really didn’t dare to ask for extravagance, and he showed a sincere smile: "I am already very grateful for the help of shopkeeper Ma. Not yet."

"Then when Miss Han is free, I'll take you there?" Ma Qiaozhong asked.

Han Qianluo thought about making cakes in the afternoon, and he might be even busier in the future, and it would be better to buy this thing earlier, so he hurriedly said, "That's right now, I'm free now."

"Okay, let's go now."

Ma Qiaozhong pulled out a carriage from the backyard, although it was very crude and simple, it was only a one-horse horse, but at a time when even the emperor could hardly get four horses of the same color, it was already very good.

"Miss Han, let's go." Ma Qiaozhong said.

This was Han Qianluo's first time riding in a carriage, and he felt very curious while sitting on it. He touched here and there, and stopped after satisfying his curiosity, and sat in the carriage peacefully.

However, when the carriage started to run, Han Qianluo immediately regretted it. The carriage was bumpy and uncomfortably bumpy.But no matter what, it was better than walking, Han Qianluo comforted himself in his heart.

Han Qianluo gradually got used to it, and after a while, the carriage stopped, and it should have reached the place, so he opened the curtain of the carriage and jumped down, and it was already there.

What appeared in front of Han Qianluo was a very ordinary village with some sparse houses. In front of them was a large yard, twice the size of ordinary people's yards.

Ma Qiaozhong tied the horse to a tree casually, then walked over and knocked on the door, the door opened after a while, and it was a middle-aged woman who opened the door.The middle-aged woman seemed to know Ma Qiaozhong, and when she saw them, she said enthusiastically, "So it's the shopkeeper Ma, please come in."

Han Qianluo walked in behind Ma Qiaozhong, seeing that he was familiar with the way, guessing in his heart that he should be someone he knew very well.

"Xiaofeng, hurry up and call your father back." The middle-aged woman turned her head and said loudly into the room.

As soon as the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she walked out of the room, and an eight or nine-year-old child ran out in no time.The middle-aged woman spread a mat on the ground and greeted: "Please sit down quickly." Then she hurried here to make tea for Han Qianluo and the two of them.

After a while, the kid from before ran back again, followed by a middle-aged man, who looked like ordinary peasants, and was very honest and honest.

"Horse shopkeeper, you are here, I almost thought you were tricking me." The middle-aged man said excitedly.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Han Qianluo felt a little puzzled, but then the middle-aged man solved the doubt for her.

"Is this the girl who wants to buy sugar cane?" the middle-aged man asked.

Han Qianluo just wanted to nod to answer, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man didn't want her to answer at all, and then said: "My sugar cane is very good sugar cane, the shopkeeper of the previous shop told me to keep it, he I would buy them all, but I turned down several shops that wanted to buy my sugarcane, and unexpectedly, the shopkeeper passed away suddenly."

Hearing this, Han Qianluo could only chuckle, and sighed in his heart: It's really unlucky.In order to prevent this man from spinning around on it all the time, Han Qianluo hurriedly said, "Can you take me to see how much sugar cane you have?"

"Okay." The middle-aged man said straightforwardly, leading the way.

Han Qianluo followed the man into the house, removed a wooden board on the ground, and a big hole appeared in the ground, the middle-aged man climbed down along it, and Ma Qiaozhong followed.

Han Qianluo was the last one. He looked into the cave. The entrance of the cave was very deep and there was a long ladder inside.Seen from the outside, the cave is pitch-black, invisible at all, and it feels a little scary.Han Qianluo encouraged himself and followed suit.

After entering, Han Qianluo realized that the inside was actually not that dark. Of course, it may be because he stayed in it for a little longer and his eyes had adapted to the darkness. In short, when he reached the bottom, Han Qianluo was able to I saw the general situation in the cave.

After seeing the situation inside, Han Qianluo was actually a little shocked, and asked, "Is this all the sugar cane?"

"Well, it's not very much, because I took some away before, and in the end there is not much, not much, and I don't want a lot of stone honey." The middle-aged man explained quickly.

Han Qianluo looked at the pile of sugarcane in front of her. She couldn't figure out how many there were, but the holes two to three meters high and eight to nine meters wide were all piled up. In her opinion, it was quite a lot.

"It's quite a lot. I'm not using it to make stone honey, so I don't need so many of them. These are enough." Han Qianluo said quickly, these sugar canes are enough for her, enough to use this year's sugar cane to come out .

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what Han Qianluo said, and said repeatedly: "That's good, that's good."

Han Qianluo walked over and wanted to take out a sugarcane to take a look, but just as he stretched out his hand, the middle-aged man next to him quickly said, "I'll come, I'll come." As he spoke, he pulled out a sugarcane very neatly give her.

In fact, Han Qianluo just wanted to try to see if the sugar in the sugar cane was still there, so in fact, he didn't want a whole sugar cane, but just cut off a piece and tasted it.The sugar cane is well preserved, the sugar in it is still there, and the water is quite sufficient.

"Let's talk about the price." Han Qianluo said.

The three of them returned to the yard, sat on the mat and began to negotiate the price.The middle-aged man was the first to say, "It used to be five cents a catty."

Han Qianluo frowned when he heard the price. There were so many sugar canes in the cellar, and they cost thousands of catties. Han Qianluo was worried that he didn't have that much money.But when the middle-aged man saw her frowning, he obviously misunderstood, thinking that she disliked the price too high, and quickly said: "If the girl really wants to buy it and can buy it all, the price can be even lower."

Han Qianluo thought for a while, and finally said directly: "I didn't bring any money today, so I may have to buy it tomorrow or two days later."

　Or a filing box...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)