Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 29 The Wicked Ritual Wine

After finishing speaking, he walked around Yu Xia and waddled out.

Seeing that Pan Qingyu didn't know this, he knew in his heart that he was releasing water, stepped forward to help Yu Xia, and whispered a few words in his ear, Yu Xia burst into laughter immediately.

In fact, Pan Qingyu didn't say anything, Yu Xia also guessed that the ending would be like this.

He just saw the ignorant temperament, so he took the risk to make up such a story.

Yu Xia blinked her eyes, looked at the disappearing figure, and said in her heart: You can only find out the counterfeit matter, how can you trace to the root cause.Now, I have explained to myself that it is much better than being found out by you and then admitting it.

The climate in the mountains is rather cool, and before the pomegranates in the pomegranate grove bent their branches, they left in a hurry without knowing it.

To Yu Xia's surprise, after spending more than half a month together, his departure actually brought a little melancholy to her.Yu Xia couldn't understand it until later when he commented at all: "Although he is not a good person, he is still a good teacher!"

People always say that when you are busy, time always flies by like the blink of an eye.Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming, Kongde felt worried again when he saw the pomegranates in the garden.Looking around, there are hundreds of pomegranate trees in a radius of several miles, and each tree is densely covered with big pomegranates with blushing faces.

There is definitely not enough to eat, so is it going to be sold?

But who should let it out?
Master Chen?
No, no.In other words, he is also good at it, so it's hard to say that selling things!Dizzy and silly guy, don't let the things not be sold by then, but put him in it himself, and happily help others count the money.

Master Qin?
No way, this person is too reckless and doesn't use his brain in everything.Tell him to go, more success than failure.

I, of course, can't.How can a dignified, gentle and refined master who sacrifices wine to do these things that are not on the stage?
Conde was walking through the pomegranate grove muttering, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder in his mind, and the inspiration appeared so magnificently.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's a good day for all people to congratulate and celebrate together. In order to carry forward the traditional virtues of hardship and simplicity in the Southern Jin Dynasty and continue the positive and beautiful appearance of Beishan, I announce that this festival will be held—Beishan Mid-Autumn Pomegranate meeting!

Activity content: Groups with student numbers, each group is responsible for picking and selling pomegranates from ten pomegranate trees.

Activity time: From today until August 8th.

Students, please take the time to spread the word.The winner is determined by the amount of silver taels earned.The winner is rewarded with a mysterious gift.

Conde
The book was written on the eighth day of the eighth day of the osmanthus month in the sixth year of Anjian"

The above is the excellent method that Kong Te came up with after hard thinking and meditation. Of course, this "excellent" is only what he thinks.

Yu Xia looked at the bamboo baskets of fiery red pomegranates piled up in the room, smiled wryly and shook her head, what should I do with so many pomegranates?

Do you want to learn from Xue Yuanjing and others, and send a letter of divorce, so that the family can send someone to buy it?
With the personalities of Pan Qingjue and Wen Zhimo, they definitely wouldn't, and where did he come from.It is even more impossible to throw it away.

Could it be that if he really wanted to become a peddler, he didn't care, but he didn't know what Pan Qingjue was thinking?
Although he and Wen Zhimo were born in a family of merchants, how could merchants and peddlers be at the same level?How could these sons of aristocratic families abandon their identities and give in?

At this time, Pan Qingjue walked in excitedly, and said excitedly...

(End of this chapter)