Song Tan Jishi

  Auntie looked at Sun Yanyan in surprise: "Didn't you give me five catties? It's quite a lot! You young people are just spoiled by children, and Ziyi is only a little older. Wouldn't she be overwhelmed after a meal?"

   "You can't eat like this next time, good things have to be carefully prepared, you can't do that..."

  She speaks earnestly:

   "Cow chewing peonies."

  Sun Yanyan's face was numb.

  It happened that Mao Li also got into the car, and she said with a smile on her face: "Auntie, you don't know that Tan Tan is very good at selling vegetables now!"

   "Last time, that zi yunying was not rare in the fields when we were young, and she sold it for twenty yuan a catty."

   "I discussed with Yanyan to go to the vegetable market to take care of relatives' business, but I didn't expect her to pay a lot of money, and even gave me a face..."

   "Let me tell you, we are all poor relatives now, and we can't afford to eat such precious things as her!"

"What?!"

  Auntie's voice suddenly raised: "Just like the last time I sent it over, twenty yuan a catty?!"

  The eldest uncle Zhu Jun on the side was also shocked, thinking that the fried pork belly with zi vetch was really delicious, he and his son's family ate it up in two meals, it was too hasty!

  Mao Li felt their shock, and secretly sighed in her heart.

  I thought: Finally someone knows Song Tan's proud face now! This child trembles when she earns a little money, and she doesn't respect her elders at all. It's time to tell her aunt to go back to be a villain and educate her well.

  But I never thought that my aunt would regret it at this moment:

   "Oh! Tantan, why is he so honest?! Can't you buy any vegetables in the vegetable market? You have to give such a good thing!"

   "This dish is so expensive, it can't be sold for money. How much can you buy with twenty yuan? This kid has generous hands!"

  She clutched her chest, thinking that her family would kill a hundred yuan worth of green vegetables in one or two meals, her heart was bleeding right now, and she couldn't care less about thinking about the meaning of Mao Li's words.

  Mao Li: …

   Instantly suffocated again.

  The car drove forward in this awkward atmosphere. Halfway through, Uncle Song stopped the car and bought some yellow paper with his aunt.

  Mao Li sat in the car and thought about it for a long time, and decided that she couldn't just get stuck like this. After all, there is still a big plastic box in the trunk. If it is used to hold vegetables, it can always hold thirty to fifty catties, right?

  If the aunt does not take the child, she alone takes it, how ugly it looks. It seems that they are living in the city now, and they want to go back to the village to enjoy the autumn breeze.

   Just as she was thinking about it, the aunt had already opened the car door and sat in, with two pieces of yellow paper and a black plastic bag in her hand, she was in a good mood.

  Sun Yanyan and Mao Li's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, as expected, started the conversation at this moment: "This holiday, yellow paper is not cheap, right? Prices are rising fast now."

"That's not right!" The aunt said to Uncle Song in the driver's seat with dissatisfaction, "If you want me to tell you, it's because you don't care about it. No price increase!"

   "You have to say that you are not in a hurry, but now it's good, people are sure that we have to spend money, so we won't give up any money."

  It seems that her bargaining skills are very bad.

But then he turned his head and became proud with Mao Li: "But his asking price is too unreasonable. No, I bargained with him for a long time, and finally added five yuan, grinded another pack of gold ingots, and a stack of gold ingots." Sub-dollars—these are all sold for five yuan, and they also told our grandparents to go abroad to play.”

Okay.

  Sun Yanyan's full of drafts were instantly **** and came to an abrupt end.

  She sat there sullenly, but luckily her mother-in-law was there.

  At this moment, I saw Mao Li also pretending to praise: "Hongmei, you still can negotiate the price. Things are expensive now, and life in the city is difficult. The price of goods is rising rapidly, and it is so expensive to buy vegetables..."

  This theme continues, and they bring more vegetables back to the village, isn't it a matter of course?

   But the aunt also connected, but not completely.

I saw that she also agreed: "That's not true. The price of eggs has risen so high. My share of pancakes is noodles, eggs, chopped green onions, and ham sausages. I can't earn anything for four yuan or five yuan." .”

   "Sister-in-law, I'm not talking about you. The children are under a lot of pressure now, so you should think about it more."

   "I went to your house last time, and it was pretty clean, so I didn't use such a big balcony!"

   When it comes to saving money, no one is better than Dagu: "I'll teach you, you find a few empty oil pots, dig some soil in the community and come back to plant garlic seedlings and green onions, it's so beautiful!"

   "Most of the shallots in my egg pancake are grown by myself."

"No one is in charge of our old community, and we can't fit it in the house. You can carry a few more oil cans and put them in a row by the side of the corridor downstairs! If the neighbors want to eat, just pinch two, and you can save yourself. Want to order? Onions don’t cost much..."

  Mao Li: …

  Mao Li has no desire to chat anymore.

  The group of people hurried in such a silent manner. It was past nine o'clock and ten o'clock when they returned to their hometown, and Ulan and Wang Lifen were packing the dishes at home.

   After all, there are eleven people eating now, plus their two families, ten or twenty people can eat a lot, and it is not an easy job.

  Uncle Song's car stopped smoothly at the gate of the courtyard. Sun Yanyan got out of the car and found that the uncle's house was still the same, and it seemed that it hadn't improved anything because of making money.

  It seems that the yard has changed, and it seems that there is nothing there. The only thing left is three small dogs with thick heads and thick brains.

   "Ouch," she exclaimed in feigned surprise:

   "Auntie, how do you raise these dogs?"

  Ulan greeted the man with a smile, and said casually: "Qiao Qiao picked it up on the side of the road. It just so happens that there is also a lack of a janitor at home, so I will keep it."

  Sun Yanyan laughed: "Auntie, Qiao Qiao is not sensible. This kind of little dog. Maybe it's a bunch of strings. How big it can grow is another matter."

   "I really want to raise it. Spend some money and buy a breed dog. The wolfhound or something is not expensive. I have an acquaintance who sells it. You can get one for five or six hundred yuan..."

  Ulan laughed: "You young people talk about any breed, but Tan Tan also insisted that this puppy is useless, so I went to buy a few more for 3,000 yuan..."

  A few…

  Although I don’t know what I’m buying, but I’m suddenly willing to spend money and have so many dogs. Sure enough, the family has become rich, right?

  Sun Yanyan felt uncomfortable.

  Uncle Song and uncle sent the meat and oil they bought back to the old home, and Mao Li strolled around the yard here.

  Seeing that there were several large iron basins beside the kitchen, with bundles of vegetables and lettuce in them, he couldn’t help but be surprised and said:

   "Oh, our own family, how come we still make so many dishes, you are too polite!"

   At the same time, he rushed to Wang Lifen's side again: "Mom, at your age, you should enjoy life at home, why are you still working?"