After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

"Lemon? Are there still lemons in this dynasty?"

It was a small stall selling fruit at the corner of the street. The other stalls around it were almost sold out of small fruits, but no one cared about the lemons in a basket.

Just as he was about to get closer to confirm, he heard a woman say "Bah, bah" twice and curse, "What the hell? I thought it was sand fruit. It's so sour and you dare to sell it. I'm crazy to make money!" "

Ye Zhizhi walked over and listened for a few words. It turned out that the fruit was picked from the mountain by the old fruit seller and her grandson. She didn’t know what it was called, but it looked yellow and small. When she took a bite, it overflowed with juice. Then he took it to the market and sold it.

It’s just that everyone who has tasted it doesn’t buy it.

After all, at this time, everyone only eats sweet fruits.

But if you take advantage of it and act blindly, the old lady is not happy, "The fruit is red, what color are the fruits I sell? You are blind, you are a shameless old man, and you are still doing this with me." ? I’m here to sell, not to see how you look!”

Ye Zhizhi took out a sour fruit and cut it open with a knife on the side.

Put it to your mouth and lick the juice.

Oh my dear mother!

This is sour!

confirmed.

This is the lemon that will be used to make lemonade in future generations!

"How to sell this?" Ye Zhizhi asked.

The old lady selling fruit was anxiously pulling each other's hair, glared at her impatiently and said, "A hundred coins and a basket on your back, do you want me to love you?"

"Okay!" Ye Zhizhi paid readily.

old lady:"……"

I kind of regret that I was too busy arguing and didn't call out the price.

Because the braised pig offal sold well, Ye Zhizhi went to the shop that sold pork before and bought all the pig offal.

"Bring me another five pounds of fat meat and ten pounds of pork belly."

I eat lard too quickly when cooking at home. The oil extracted from the wild boar last time was only a porcelain pot. The lard after refining is crispy and crispy, and my mouth is filled with fragrance.

"Girl, if you buy so much, can you finish it? Don't let it go bad."

A kind tip from the butcher.

Ye Zhizhi said that the kids at home had a meal of meat, vegetable, soup and rice. This little meat was enough for cooking. She also wanted to make some bacon and fried bacon steamed buns.

But at this time, not every household could eat meat every day. Only wealthy families could eat meat once a month.

Country people will be looked down upon if they eat too much. He said vaguely, "Let's start a small business by ourselves. By the way, I will collect all the pig offal from your stall from now on. If you can get other people's pig offal, I will do the same." If you want, please help me send it to Baichuan Restaurant!"

Hey, this is a big business. You have to know that no one will buy this thing even if it is sold cheaply.

The young butcher looked at Ye Zhizhi, but he didn't expect that this fat girl, who looked so humble, turned out to be a short and poor person with a kind heart.

The butcher's heart became warm and he said, "I'll make it cheaper for you. The pork belly will cost you 35 cents per catty, and the fat meat will cost you 29 cents per catty. The total is..."

"495 Wen." Ye Zhizhi saw that he couldn't figure it out for a long time, so he did some mental math and handed over the money.

The other party simply gave her another rib.

To others, this thing has no meat, is not delicious, and is a waste of money and firewood, but to Ye Zhizhi, she really loves corn ribs soup!

Thinking of the butcher's generosity these two times, Ye Zhizhi couldn't keep taking advantage of it, so he simply took out a small bowl of braised pig intestines from his backpack and placed it on the stall.

After collecting the money, the butcher turned around and found an extra bowl of pig intestines on the stall. He chased after it and shouted:

"Girl! Your intestines!"

Ye Zhizhi waved his hands casually, "No! It's your small intestine!"

butcher,"……"

*

Ye Zhizhi bought such old things, carrying large bags and small bags, and Wu Ya spent a lot of effort to move the things to the oxcart in Daqing.

The bullock cart went all the way back. Because there were a lot of heavy objects on the cart, it didn't go very fast.

Ye Zhizhi's butt was almost broken into eight pieces. Before she could cry out in pain, as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the village, a black shadow quickly ran over and shouted.

"Aunt Ye, it's bad, my grandma asked me to come to the village entrance to block you and tell you to go home quickly. Something happened to your family!"

"What? What happened again?"

Ye Zhizhi's heart skipped a beat when she realized that the man running over was Aunt Xu's boss, and she quickly asked, "Who's wrong? Did Xu Lanlan come to my house to grab sweet potatoes?"

"No, no!"

Xu Daniu half-bent his body and crossed his legs. He was panting as he ran and struggled to speak, "Four Pillars, Aunt Sun...her mother-in-law, stole...and was beaten..."

Xiao Daqing saw that Xu Daniu was moaning and couldn't understand, so he simply raised his bullwhip and said, "Sit tight, I'll take you to the door of your house!"

Ye Zhizhi nodded quickly.

Xu Daniu chased after me, "Wait for me!"

Ye Zhizhi lifted him into the car with one hand.

The carriage quickly drove to the foot of the mountain. Ye Zhizhi jumped out of the carriage before it could stop.

You must know that the height of this bullock cart is not low. If you make a mistake, you will fall and become paralyzed and unable to take care of yourself!

Xu Daniu was startled, "Auntie! Don't worry!"

"Can this matter not be urgent?"

Ye Zhizhi was as big as two heads, and he could imagine in his mind the scene of the [-]-word family's son being wronged, and yelled, "Yaya, keep an eye on the food in the car."

Carrying only his own backpack, he went straight to the door of his house.

She saw a lot of people standing outside the fenced yard of her house. It was very lively, and the faint sound of children crying could be heard.

"Give way!"

Ye Zhizhi jumped up to the high ground to fight with the crowd. Unexpectedly, before entering, he heard Sun Cuihua and her mother-in-law scolding sharply.

"A bunch of little bastards who have a mother but not a mother. They stole money from my family and they dare not admit it! I will educate you thieves for Jingheng today!"

Ye Zhizhi must have just squeezed in, but who would have expected that Mrs. Ma could lift four pillars in one go.

Sizhu was originally the thinner one among the few, but he was caught off guard by someone pinching and throwing him on the arm. He staggered several steps, and almost hit his head on the ground, disfigured his face and disfigured his appearance!

Thanks to Ye Zhizhi's quick eyesight and quick hands, he hugged Si Zhu in his arms. The child's elbow hit him in the stomach. He grimaced at the impact, but he still stood firm and said angrily, "What are you doing?!"

She even omitted the words "Mrs. Ma". Relying on her head taller than the opponent, she followed Mrs. Ma's technique and lifted the opponent directly up. The moment the opponent's feet were in the air, she grabbed her. People were thrown out.

That cold look in her eyes instantly made Mrs. Ma speechless.

It took him a long time to react, but he suddenly exploded. He patted his butt and stood up and scolded, "Why are you asking me? Why don't you ask your little beast Si Zhu? How much money did you steal from my family?!"