Nongmen pretty businesswoman

Chapter 213 Buying Food

A few days later, Mrs. Liu came over to ask for instructions, "Second Miss, the rice noodles at home are almost gone, when do you think you can buy them?"

There are so many people eating, and the family does not grow wheat or miscellaneous grains, so they have to buy thousands of catties of grain every few months.

When Ding Xiang came to the front yard, Xiao Fang hurriedly greeted her, "Second Sister?"

Ding Xiang said "hm", opened the lock of the west wing room, and saw that the rice noodles in the noodle tank were almost bottomed out, and turned to Mrs. Liu, "Tomorrow we will go to the market in Shiliwa, so you and my mother can buy it. "

When Xiaofang heard that she wanted to buy food, she hurriedly asked, "Isn't it more expensive to buy in the market? If someone in our village wants to sell it, why don't you buy it from theirs?"

Seeing Mrs. Liu nodding, Ding Xiang thought for a while and agreed, "Yes, the ones bought in the village are cheaper, but I don't know who is willing to sell them?"

In fact, the weather has been good for the past two years, and most households have stored grain, and some households have saved so much that they can eat for three years.Therefore, some people are willing to go to the market to sell grain.

Mrs. Liu looked at Xiaofang, because she mentioned it first, and I'm afraid she has someone she likes.Actually no, Xiaofang just remembered it suddenly.You know, country people often go to the market to sell some eggs and vegetables, so selling grain and seeds is also very common.

Ding Xiang also looked at Xiao Fang, and Xiao Fang hurriedly said, "I don't know who is going to sell it, just ask tomorrow."

Ding Xiang thought for a while, "If you want to talk about the household with a lot of food, it is naturally Qushan's family, but I don't know if his family will sell it."

Since last year, many households have followed Ding's family to plant medicinal materials, and the land for growing wheat is obviously less.Not to mention this year, households growing medicinal herbs accounted for more than half of Shiliwa. More than half of the village head's land was planted with ginseng, and there was also the landlord's family.Therefore, considering that there are not many people willing to sell grain in large quantities for next year's meal, the landlord's family may be bigger.

Once you figure it out, it will be easy to handle.Ding Xiang looked at Xiaofang, "Ask if the Second Uncle's house is for sale? If his house is not for sale, I will ask Dad to ask the landlord's house."

Xiaofang quickly waved her hands, "My family doesn't have that much food."

Ding Xiang said slowly: "It's not too troublesome to go home and ask. Go, I'll wait here."

Seeing that Ding Xiang took it seriously, Xiaofang hurried away. Mrs. Liu dared not speak, not knowing whether Ding Xiang was happy or unhappy.

Ding Xiang took Liu Shi to prepare the bags at home, and Xiao Fang hurried back, it was convenient because her mother's house was close.

Xiaofang said out of breath: "My parents said, since our family wants it, we can sell some to us. If other families don't necessarily sell it. That's right, the price should be the same as that in the market."

Ding Xiang said angrily: "Sure enough, the two are greedy for money! The prices in the village are the same as those in the market. Why should I pay a penny and accept their favor?"

Xiaofang blushed, looked at Ding Xiang, and murmured, "Well, why don't we buy it?"

Ding Xiang gave Xiaofang a white look, "Go ahead and buy it. It's the same price anyway, and you won't have to sweat all over the market!"

When Ding Laozhong came back from work in the evening, Ding Xiang said that he planned to go to Ding Erzhuang's house to buy grain. Ding Laozhong nodded, "Big head, ask your second uncle to send you 500 catties of wheat."

Ding Xiangniang said again: "The price of food is cheap now, it is better to buy more, so as not to increase the price when the spring is green and yellow, and it will cost more money."

Ding Xiang thought for a while, then nodded, "That's good, I have food at home, so I don't panic. If I want to buy more, I can only ask my father to ask at Qushan's."

(End of this chapter)