The wicked girl of the farm gate is a group pet

Chapter 98
Dry bamboo is easy to find, but the kind of dry bamboo that is half-decomposed is not easy to find.

Su Cao took the two young ones and wandered all over the nearby bamboo forests, only to get a load of soil she wanted.

Use a large wooden basket to put bamboo chips and cow dung into it and mix them together for fermentation, then put the collected soil in, and finally spread a layer of soft soil.

By the time I finished, it was already sunset.

On the day when it was agreed to send pickled bamboo shoots to the town, Uncle Pan of Fuxiangji also said that he would introduce their boss to meet Su Cao, so he must go to Mingzhu Town tomorrow.

Su Cao was going to send twenty jars of sour bamboo shoots to the town this time, and the jars of sour bamboo shoots, big and small, filled a whole mound truck.

The remaining few jars were picked down by the old man from Changqingguan with the help of Su Cao.

Su Cao pushed the sour bamboo shoots into the main room, and Su Zhongxian limped out of the room when he heard the movement.

"Come back so late, you want to starve me to death."

Su Cao smelled the alcohol on him, so she knew that he was secretly drinking again, it must be the wine with the leftover stewed meat from last night.

He is not hungry!

Caring about her, why do you have to say such ugly words?

Her father's legs seem to be much better, and he no longer has to jump and walk.

This time, the cook from Changqing helped pick a few jars of bamboo shoots down the mountain, and confirmed the deal with Fuxiangji. It was time to have someone who would help deliver the goods.

It was rare for Su Cao not to quarrel with him, and looked at her scumbag father with bright eyes: "I will go to Mingzhu Town tomorrow, and I will tear the cloth and cut you new clothes."

Su Zhongxian took a step back and looked at Su Cao vigilantly: "Stinky girl, what tricks are you going to play again?"

"You are my father, I can still sell you."

Su Cao glanced at her mouth: "Take the cloth back for you, do you want love?"

The stinky girl leaves early and returns late, and this sour bamboo shoot business seems to be doing well.

Could it be that he made money and really wanted to honor him as a father?
"What clothes will you cut?"

He looked disgusted: "I want to send your father away after earning money and tearing up a piece of cloth? There is no way. I want to go to a tailor shop in the town to pick out that kind of silk and satin material. Uncle Shen has a suit. During the Chinese New Year I just turned it out and wore it. How can I let him compare it everywhere? After I buy that clothes, I wear them every day and go shopping in the village to see who dares to think that I have committed a crime and look down on me?"

Su Cao: "..."

The sense of sight of the nouveau riche is still the kind that can't be beat.

She thought about finding a free porter, and he wanted to be an idle gentleman.

What a beautiful idea!
Wait and see if he recovers.

Su Cao smiled harmlessly, and promised to take Su Zhongxian to Mingzhu Town when his legs recovered.

Because there were a lot of sour bamboo shoots to be transported to Mingzhu Town, Su Cao hired Shen Laizi to take a boat. In the middle of the morning, when Shen Laizi's boat returned from Mingzhu Town, Su Cao and Shen Yue'e were already waiting at the pier.

Shen Laizi helped Su Cao carry the jar of sour bamboo shoots onto the boat, and was about to row the boat when a little girl on the lake embankment shouted anxiously.

"Wait, wait for my lady!"

The lame Shen paused in his rowing movements, and the little girl helped a girl in red walking in small steps down the lake embankment.

Su Cao looked familiar, as if she had seen it in Changqing Temple yesterday, thinking that it might be a guest of Shangxiang staying in the temple, she let them board the boat.

Once on the boat, she helped the girl in red to sit down, and the little girl asked warmly: "Miss, are you feeling better? Is your head still dizzy? Does the place where the bamboo branch hit you still hurt?"

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