Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 71, see you in the future
Under Wang Guihua's continuous pinching and pinching, Xiaoqing paid Master Zhou 120 taels of silver happily.

"You are really doing business, so I don't want to take advantage of you too much. To be honest, I am also looking for a pup. You have helped me a lot."

Master Zhou immediately looked at Xiaoqing with admiration. After talking for a long time, the real caller turned out to be the little girl herself.

"Hey, look at me. I've been in business all my life, but I'm not as good as a little girl. Really, come on, let me tell you..."

Master Zhou took Xiaoqing to secretly explain the secret recipes for raising pigs one by one, and told her that if she could go to the capital one day, she would go to Zhou's house to find him. It's not peaceful, the imperial court doesn't know what to do, leaning against the big tree to enjoy the shade, girl, you should prepare early."

On the way back, Wang Guihua pulled her face and ignored Xiaoqing, amused Xiaoqing, and directly snuggled up to the dark-faced and kind-hearted aunt, acting soft like twisted candy.

"Auntie, don't be angry. In business, people respect me a foot, and I respect others. There is no righteousness in buying and selling. Either he is a seller, holding back and cheating me, or adding something to the pig feed. At that time, there will be hardships. Besides, the price of these pigs can be doubled by the end of the year, so why bother with people traveling far away."

The little girl was so sweet and fragrant that Wang Guihua's body was numb when she pulled halfway, and pulled her arm uncomfortably. , how many things can you do, five big fat pigs! You can't finish them if you open them up!"

After speaking, he gave Xiaoqing a hard pinch, but the force was mostly on the clothes, hardly touching the flesh.

"Okay, I know you love me, auntie. It's thanks to auntie that Xiaoqing can buy these pigs. I'll have to trouble you to help me arrange the killing of pigs for dinner later."

"Hmph, you little heartless person, you are a good person, I am the black heart who drove people to death, don't call me when you eat, I won't go! Hmph!"

Wang Guihua hummed without any confidence, she was right about this idea, but she liked it to the bottom of her heart.

"actually……"

After knocking on the pipe and pot, Sun Ming, who had been silent all the way, spoke again in a long voice.

Xiaoqing hastily pricked up her ears to listen.

Old people know a lot of things that people don't know.

The original book talks about Dazhang Village in a few words. It is only said that three years later, the rebel army led by Yumian Yanluo passed through this generation. After the village had been looted by refugees, it was flooded again. There is no more description of this place.

In the original text, there is almost no pen and ink on these living characters.

Xiaoqing doesn't know where everyone's fate will go after three years, but she cherishes this kindness from each other very much.

"Most of the generation in our Dazhang Village escaped famine."

Sun Ming's voice seems to have special effects added, hoarse and vicissitudes, full of the sense of time in historical stage plays.

Xiaoqing held her chin and listened with blinking eyes.

"At the beginning, when this group of people came here, they said that this piece of land was not hit. It was a huge piece of flat land, and it was still hollow. If it caught up with the flood, it would all be ruined, and we had to move forward."

Sun Ming was smoking a cigarette, and the smoke was lingering, covering his vicissitudes of life.

"Then there is a group of people who continue to move forward. About two or three hundred miles away, there is a mountain pass. The road is so narrow that a few cars can pass. Let's wait here, and the people on the other side will go in. Alright, go in and have a look, then come out and report."

Sun Ming spread out his hands and gestured.

(End of this chapter)