Wang family small peasant girl

Chapter 100

The next day, a few boys picked out from the village set off. Zhang Zhang, as one of the two leaders, got up on the kang before dawn, wrapped up the dry food prepared by Mrs. Zhou last night, hurried out of the yard, and went to various villages. The family called people, and when all the people and goods were gathered, they went out of the village together to Bailidu.

This trip to Changzhou, the village attaches great importance to it, so there are many family members who send them off, all of them help pick the goods, and tell their children along the way.Zhang Yun didn't go to see him off when he came back, because he had already said what he needed to say yesterday, and because he was afraid that he would offend his elder brother like last time, so he simply stayed at home and didn't go out to see him off.

After the group of them set off, the weather became colder and colder every day. These days, Mrs. Zhou often murmured that she was afraid that her son and other children would be cold and frozen, and that there would be accidents on their way. Before I came back, I couldn't let go of my heart.

Although Zhang Yun is also thinking about it, but now people are thousands of miles away, everything depends on themselves, she can't help, but the people around her can help, such as Mrs. Wu .

After making two cotton scarves, Zhang Yun saw that there were still rags and loose cotton left, so he was ready to make leggings similar to knee pads. Now Mrs. Wu's leg injury is almost healed, so he needs more maintenance, especially It is cold in winter, strengthening warmth is conducive to recovery.

After making a plan, Zhang Yun turned on the light every night to sew, and spent three or four days working hard to finish the two leggings. At noon the next day, seeing that the work at home was almost done, he informed Mrs. Zhou , took leggings, and packed some camellia cakes left over from the old year and went to school.

When he arrived outside the school, the sound of orderly reading came out from inside. Zhang Yun didn't intend to disturb his master's class, so he stepped in lightly, ready to put down his leggings and leave.

When walking around the classroom, Zhang Yun stood at the window and raised her feet. She glanced in and saw that the children were all sitting on their small benches, talking loudly. She even looked for Xun Zhangxing, seeing him sitting in the corner of the last row, also studying hard, felt at ease all of a sudden.

The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth slightly curled up, and when he looked back, he glanced at the table in front of him, only to find that the place in front of the table is now empty, and there is no figure of Mrs. Wu. From this point of view, The master should be in the back room, so she hurriedly left the window and walked in.

"Master, the master said that you don't need to apply any more medicine in the future. Your leg is almost healed." As soon as Zhang Yun walked to the door of the backyard, he heard a voice, and he knew it was Hong Cheng.

"These days, the little doctor came here again and again to change the old man's medicine. It's really tiring. The old man doesn't know how to be grateful." Master Wu's words of gratitude sounded, and Zhang Yun smiled when he heard it, the master is always like this Being polite makes people don't know how to deal with it, it's so embarrassing, I'm afraid Hong Cheng will do the same.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yun simply called out and relieved Hong Cheng by the way, "Master, I'll come in, Doctor Xiaohong is also here."

Hearing the call, Mrs. Wu, Hong Cheng, and Wu Xulang, who was standing aside to help, all looked over. Zhang Yun came to them with a smile, "I just listened outside the door. Master's leg is almost healed. It's a happy event."

"That's right, that's what the master said. I'm here for the last medicine. In a few days, I can almost remove the board. After removing the board, I can move around for a while, and my legs and feet will be able to move around as usual." Hui just finished applying the medicine and went back to bandage again. Seeing Zhang Yun coming in, he straightened up and said with a smile.

Master Wu also showed a smile beside him, "These days, thanks to the careful care of the villagers and the benevolence of the two doctors, Doctor Lin and Doctor Xiao, the old man was able to tide over the difficulties."

Seeing that Master Wu began to thank you again, Zhang Yun hurriedly took the words, "Master, if you don't stop cultivating for a year, you will not repay us all. If you say thank you again and again, you will be born." Speaking softly, Zhang Yun put the basket in his hand on the table beside him, took out the leggings from it, and handed it to Wu Xulang with both hands.

"It's nothing good. This one is made of rags at home. When it's cold in winter, I put this on my leg. My wife's leg injury has just recovered, so I can't freeze it, otherwise I will have cold pain every year." Zhang Yun After handing it over, he explained it softly, and gave a little hint on how to use the leggings.

When Mr. Wu saw it, he thanked him again. Hong Cheng nodded approvingly and said, "Miss Zhang is more careful. Master is old, and his legs and feet cannot be frozen, especially if he has been injured, so he needs to be warmer." .”

"Well, there are also these oil tea pancakes. If you use them to light the brazier, they will last longer than charcoal. Now that it is freezing sooner or later, it is time to light the brazier in the wife's house. There are still many in this house. I will send it to you in a few days. Some here." Zhang Yun handed over the basket again, and there was a whole basket of oil tea cakes in it.

After sending all the things that should be given away, Zhang Yun didn't plan to stay any longer, lest Master Wu would be grateful again, and hurriedly said, "Then I won't disturb Master's teaching, and I'm busy at home, so I'll go back .”

"Xu Lang, hurry up and send off Miss Yun." Master Wu hurriedly stood up from his chair and ordered Wu Xulang to send off Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun was about to refuse, but Hong Cheng closed the medicine box, put his shoulders on his back and said, "I have to go too, I'll send Miss Zhang."

Master Wu insisted on asking his grandson to see him off, but Zhang Yun and Hong Cheng gave up after repeated excuses, and they left one after another.

When he stepped out of the school, Zhang Yun let out a sigh of relief. Mr. Wu was good at everything, but he was too polite. He couldn't help turning his head to look at Hong Cheng, and said with a smile: "It's really embarrassing for Dr. Hong. I'm afraid the number of times the master has thanked you is not Hundreds, maybe dozens."

Hong Cheng could tell that what she said was a joke, and when he thought about how his master always thanked her, he immediately found it funny when he said something about his attitude, and laughed along with him.

The two talked and laughed as they walked, and soon left the path in front of the school, Zhang Yun was going to go home on the right, and Hong Cheng had to leave the village on the left, and they were about to part ways here.

"Doctor Xiao Hong, I don't know if you have free time recently. The weather is getting colder and colder, and the water will freeze soon. I think it's time to catch those fish and shrimp. If it's too late, I'm afraid it will freeze." When I went there last time, Zhang Yun estimated that it would be ready to be fished and sold in October or November. The temperature dropped rapidly these days, and she was also afraid that the fish and shrimps that had worked so hard to raise would freeze to death.

Hong Cheng stopped, thought for a while, and said, "It's very busy these days, do you think we can go next month?"

"At the beginning of next month, it's my family's turn to squeeze oil. I have to pound camellia seeds, steam noodles, and stir-fry noodles beforehand. I'm afraid I won't be free." Zhang Yun felt a little worried when he heard that oil pressing would be the busiest time at home.

Hong Chengcheng thought about it again, "It will be the end of that month, and I won't be able to move out any longer."

"That's okay, let's say 29 or [-], I guess it will take a couple of days to get all of it." The two settled on that, and after talking for a while, they parted ways and left.

Zhang Yun thought that he would have to find time to catch fish at the end of the month, so he took advantage of the free time to spread out a small amount of unripe Camellia oleifera fruit, and also spread out the previously sun-dried Camellia oleifera seeds. After a few days of re-sun, the oil yield will be high.

While Zhang Yun was busy drying camellia seeds, several people from the trip to Changzhou came back.As soon as she saw the charter and came back, she hurriedly stopped and asked about the situation, "Brother, how is your trip going?"

There was an obvious smile on the face of Zhang Cheng, and his voice rose slightly, "Brother finally did not disappoint you. All the goods we picked this time were sold in shops. Now there are five shops with our goods."

Zhang Yun obviously felt the excitement of his elder brother. This is indeed good news. He immediately took his arm and praised with a smile: "Brother is amazing, let me just tell you, you can do it."

Anyone who is praised like this will be embarrassed, and besides, Zhang Zhang has a thin skin, and his face became red when he was praised by her. After scratching his ears and cheeks for a while, he said: "Don't say that, in fact, I am not as loud as you. In the past few days, it is said that one store has been moved, which is not good."

Regardless of whether he is good or bad, in Zhang Yun's eyes, the eldest brother is good, and this kind of thing has to be tempered, how can he grow without tempering, so Zhang Yun still praised him for a while, and encouraged him in the future After running a few more times, Zhang Zhang's confidence has increased a lot at this time, so he naturally agreed.

When Zhang Liangen and Zhang Youqing came back the next evening, the family sat at the dinner table and talked about Changzhou. Others also praised the charter, and the whole family was very happy.

It wasn't until the next day that Zhang Yun learned from Chang Juan that Chang Man hadn't come back this trip, so he might have to stay in Changzhou for a while.

After Zhang Yun heard this, he was worried that he had not brought enough clothes and pants, for fear that he would be cold.But Chang Juan smiled and said, "Yun'er, why are you acting like a little daughter-in-law? There's nothing to worry about. Brother Man Zi lives in his cousin's house, so it's possible that he doesn't even have to wear a jacket."

Being ridiculed by Chang Juan, Zhang Yun immediately blushed, chased her and beat her, angrily said: "If you talk nonsense again, I won't spare you."

"Ah, don't hit, don't hit, I get it." Chang Juan begged for mercy, and Zhang Yun stopped. Who knew that Chang Juan didn't intend to miss this opportunity at all, and after slipping forward for a while, He turned around and stuck out his tongue at her, and shouted: "You are my future sister-in-law, how dare I offend you." Shouting, he quickened his pace and ran away.

Zhang Yun was made to jump around by her, but fortunately there was no one around, otherwise the news would not have spread. He stared at her back with hatred before turning back.

Zhang Zhang has been very energetic since he came back. Others may not know why, but Zhang Yun knows that it is because of his self-confidence. After only two days, he offered to propose with other men. Together with my baby, go to Changyuan Town to try and see if you can find some shops to sell them.

Zhang Yun was naturally very happy, feeling that after returning from this trip, the elder brother really lived a lot, seeing the world is different.

When preparing for the regulations, Zhang Yunshun came up with an idea to ask him to bring the tea oil left over from the old year and try to sell the tea oil, thinking that tea oil might be easier to push than cattail utensils , if the sale of camellia oil is started in this way, the village will have another stable source of income.

(End of this chapter)