Scholar's Sweetheart

In less than two quarters of an hour, all the dishes we brought were sold out.

Song Xintong happily went home with a bag of copper plates. After unloading the goods, she gave five Wen to Aunt he: "aunt, this is the silver for renting your donkey cart."

"No, I'm on my way? At noon, I also ate the dishes that cost you tens of Wen. " Aunt he doesn't want her money.

"Auntie, I actually want to borrow your donkey cart to go into the county." Song Xintong some embarrassed said.

Aunt he responded, "do you want to buy rice? One more rice tomorrow? "

"No, steamed rice is too much trouble, and the price can't be sold." Song Xintong explained, "I have to go to the county to see if I can buy the water. I have to deal with it early. I will be more relaxed tomorrow."

Aunt he nodded, "yes, what about the dishes? You want to buy it, too? "

"If you don't buy it, there's no seed at home." Song Xintong explained.

"Where do you need to buy these dishes? My aunt's family has planted a lot of them. I'll take out what you want. " He Er Auntie very straightforward said.

"What are the dishes in my aunt's house?" Asked song Xintong.

"Cabbage, potato, lotus white, cucumber, lettuce, if you want bean sprouts, we can also send them." Aunt he said.

Song Xintong nodded, "I asked aunt Xie to help me find some yesterday, but they don't have many."

"They grow a lot of sweet potatoes in their family. There is no space for vegetables." Aunt he thought for a moment, "surely you need to do more tomorrow than today? At least we have to prepare more than 50 Jin vegetables. "

Song Xintong nodded, "I'll trouble my aunt. I'll give her the price in the county."

"OK, my aunt won't refuse you, or I won't be able to go home." Aunt he took the donkey out and said, "I'll go back to feed the donkey first, and you'll come to my house to lead it later."

"Good aunt." Seeing off aunt he, song Xintong turns around and sees the twins squatting on the edge of the chicken nest to touch the eggs, and Xiao Hei is also jumping in.

Song Xintong went directly back to the house, took out the money bag and counted it carefully. There was more than one hundred, two hundred Wen, and the last little brother's reward.

If you don't count the iron bucket and kitchen knife, you'll earn almost 800 Wen, excluding the cost of buying vegetables and meat.

If you add these iron barrels, it is estimated that it will take at least ten days for all of them to come back.

However, if there is profit, there is hope. It should be profitable in half a month.

After lunch, song Xintong, with a straw hat and a basket on his back, went to Aunt he's house. After borrowing the donkey cart, he walked slowly to the city.

Under the sound of the sun is thick, hot over Song Xintong and the donkey.

Song Xintong held a bamboo pole in his hand and put a radish in front of the donkey's head to induce him to keep on walking. However, this method doesn't work.

Song Xintong helplessly looked at the donkey, and said to the donkey who was unwilling to move his feet when he was killed: "brother donkey, I know I have squeezed you for a long time, but I have promised to serve you with delicious food when I enter the city. How can you turn back?"

The donkey barked twice, and took two puffs of heat to ignore her.

"Can you give me face?" Song Xintong tugged hard at the rope, trying to pull it forward, but he didn't know where the donkey's temper came from, so he didn't want to move.

Song Xintong wiped the sweat on her forehead and took a look around. She couldn't throw it away, but what should she do?

If she keeps on spending, her grand plan of showing her strength tomorrow will be in vain?

Song Xintong frowned at the donkey, "are you thirsty?"

Then he poured some clean water from the bamboo tube on the leaves and gave it a drink.

But the donkey was so proud that he didn't drink it when he was killed.

"Then what do you want to do?" Song Xintong helplessly put the radish in his mouth, "do you want to go with me today, say a word."

The donkey sneezed and ignored her.

Song Xintong looked up at the blue sky with a long sigh. She never thought that one day she would fight with a donkey.

Suddenly, a sound of horse's hooves came from the direction of the county. From far to near, song Xintong gradually saw that it was a carriage, and the driver of the carriage was still an acquaintance.

As soon as song Xintong's eyes brightened, he stood in the middle of the road and waved to him.

Lu Yunkai stopped the carriage and looked at Song Xintong, who was disheartened by the dust. He couldn't help saying, "what's the matter with Miss Song stopping my carriage?"

Song Xintong patted his face and asked urgently, "does Lu know how to let the donkey walk? He ate my radish but didn't do anything for me. Can you talk to him and make him obedient? "

Lu Yun opened his eyebrows and slightly puffed, "I'm not a veterinarian. I don't know how to communicate with donkeys."

"But you are the master. Maybe he will listen to you." Song Xintong said.

"..." Lu Yunkai's eyebrows and eyes twitch more. Looking at Song Xintong's pious face, he thinks that the girl is so stupid that she is not as smart as he was a few days ago.

"Give it a try. I can't, so Lu took it back to he's family for me." Song Xintong sighed.

Lu Yun opened her back basket and said, "what does Miss Song do in the city?"

"I told Lu Fu Zi yesterday that I was going to do business. Business is very good. I have to go to the city earlier to buy tomorrow's meat." Song Xintong said.

Lu Yunkai nodded. He had known for a long time that the business was well done. "Go ahead, and you'll close the stall later."

"Then Master Lu will take the donkey back for me." Song Xintong handed the rope to Lu Yunkai, "please come to the door to thank you another day."

Then he trotted to the direction of the county.

When he ran to the gate of the county, it was not Shenshi, but song Xintong was a little dizzy. He bought a bowl of herbal tea in the shade of the tree to relieve the heat and get better after drinking it.

Without further delay, he went directly to the meat stall of the lady who sold meat.

"Madame, do you still have meat?" Song Xintong asked breathlessly.

"There's nothing left, just a little lean meat." The proprietress took the fan and shook it for song Xintong. "How's business today, girl?"

"Not bad." Song Xintong some disappointed looking at only hanging a few pieces of not very fresh meat shelf, "Madame sells meat every day?"

"Yes, our ancestors all sell meat. They are all in this stall every day." The landlady said in a loud voice.

Song Xintong looks to the other side of the market.

"Girl, I'm afraid I can't buy the meat now. Why don't you count it and I'll let my man send it to you tomorrow morning?" Said the landlady.

Song Xintong thought, "is this convenient?"

"Why not? I'm a man who delivers goods for people. " The landlady laughed, "how much do you want? I'll send it to you tomorrow morning. It's fresh and tight. It's much better than you buy it and put it back for one day."

"What time do you kill pigs?" "But I'm afraid I don't have time," Song asked