Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 211 Personal experience

"Buy it." Although people's livelihood is difficult outside, her spending has not decreased, and she still has money to buy sugar.

And being stuck at home is one of her few hobbies.

Man Bao took out a large bag of candies wrapped in oil paper bags and gave them to her. Fu Wenyun naturally couldn't count them, so Qiuyue gave her a bunch of money, and then sent people to the door, "If you have time to come to the county seat, you must Come see me."

Man Bao nodded fiercely and said, "My second brother may set up a stall in the street that sells farmers in Nancheng recently. If you want to write to me, ask Qiuyue to find my second brother."

Fu Wenyun expressed understanding.

Two friends wave goodbye.

The people living in this area are all the family members of officials such as county magistrates, county magistrates, chief clerks, etc. The Saturday Lang knew well in this area and took them directly to knock on the door.

Perhaps because of the refugees, the person opening the door should ask a question first, open a gap, and open the door only after confirming that it is someone they know.

The customer base that Thursday Lang took them to open up spanned a wide range, ranging from old ladies in their sixties and seventies to children in five or six years old.

Of course, the latter are mainly customers of Friday Lang and Saturday Lang.

The kids in this area especially like the candy they sell.

The children inside heard Saturday Lang's voice and ran out one after another, crowding at the door to see Saturday Lang, "Is there candy for sale today?"

Saturday Lang nodded, "Yes, how many do you want?"

"I want ten!"

"I want five!"

"My eldest sister is rich, I'll call her."

"Yes, let the eldest sister buy a little more."

An older girl was surrounded. There were only two servants in their family, one of them was working in the kitchen, and the other was standing by the door watching them, preventing them from running out.

The little girl who came was obviously familiar with Saturday Lang, and asked, "Have you been to the county magistrate's house?"

"yes."

"Have you seen Miss Fu Er?"

On Saturday, Lang opened his mouth to speak, and Man Bao secretly tugged at his sleeve, stuck his head out from behind and said, "I saw Sister Qiuyue."

"Oh," the little sister's interest diminished a little. She glanced at the candy they sold to her younger brothers and sisters, and asked, "Is this the kind of candy you sell to Second Miss Fu?"

Man Bao nodded, "It's exactly the same."

Satisfied, the little sister nodded and said, "As much as Miss Fu bought, give me as much as you want."

Man Bao rudely reached into the cloth bag, took out a package of wrapped candies from Keke and gave it to her, "A package is a hundred pieces."

The little girl's face was slightly stiff. One hundred coins was one hundred cents. Although her father was the master bookkeeper, a bunch of money was not a lot to her.

But the words had already been said, and it was impossible for her to change it. She took the sugar packet and said with a stiff face, "You wait here, I'll get it."

Saturday Lang went to see Ma Baobao's cloth bag, "I thought you could only hold two bags of candy in this bag, but can you actually hold three bags?"

Man Bao nodded proudly, she could pack as much as she wanted.

Taking advantage of her time to get the money, Man Bao asked Da Ya to wrap up several flower baskets and gave them to these little customers. Man Bao said, "Thank you for taking care of our family's business. These flower baskets are for you. Gift."

The little customers took it with a wow, not to mention that this flower basket is beautiful, but it is not good-looking, even a plain gift makes them very happy.

What's more, these flower baskets are beautiful.

Two girls who were about the same age as Man Bao felt that the flower basket was more expensive than the candy they bought, so they were embarrassed to accept it.

Man Bao was very generous, and waved his little hand: "Just take it when I give it to you."

A small customer asked, "Are you coming tomorrow?"

Man Bao said, "Come here if you want candy."

"Come on then, I'll ask my father for money at night, and I can buy candy again tomorrow."

The little girl had been there for a long time, but Man Bao was not bored at all. She was a chatter and could talk to anyone.

When the little girl came over with a bunch of money, her younger siblings and cousins ​​were sitting on the threshold chatting with Man Bao. Not only did Man Bao know how many people there were in the family, he even knew which village his mother came from. Now, they naturally knew that this was the registrar of their county.

Man Bao also took a careful look inside and felt that although this house was beautiful, it was smaller than theirs.

The little girl didn't know anything, so she handed the money to Man Bao, who also gave her a flower basket.

The little girl who was still distressed about money also became happy when she saw it, and threw away her prejudice, "This is what you did? It's so beautiful."

A group of four just knocked on the door to sell sugar and sent flower baskets all the way.

Even if there is an occasional child in a family who doesn't buy it, Manbao also gives each other a flower basket. After all, they have taken care of their business for a long time, haven't they?

And all the way down, the little bamboo baskets have gone a lot, and the flowers have also gone a lot, Saturday Lang and the big head feel much more relaxed.

Therefore, the two are the most eager to send these things out.

When the flower baskets were delivered and the package of candy that was opened for retail was sold out, everyone clapped their hands and went back to look for Zhou Zhou Lang contentedly.

Of course, before going back, Man Bao led everyone to buy buns.

It's been so long since I've been out, I'm really hungry.

Thinking that the family needed money, Man Bao was heartbroken and did not choose meat buns, but said to the stall owner, "I want ten vegetarian buns."

The stall owner brought a large dried leaf, and quickly picked up ten buns for her, a pack of five, a total of two packs.

Man Bao counted out ten cents for him, the stall owner was stunned for a moment, glanced at Man Bao, his eyes were raw, his eyes were slanted, and when he saw Saturday Lang, he recognized the person, "It's you, little brothers, you are this How long has it been since you went to the county seat?"

Seeing that he didn't take the money on Saturday, Lang said, "It's been a while, what's wrong?"

Man Bao also came back to her senses, remembering what the stall owner next door said in the morning about the rise in rice prices, she couldn't help but ask, "Is the price going up?"

The stall owner wiped his hands a little embarrassedly and said, "Isn't it true, the grain in the grain store is soaring, if I don't increase the price, the business will not be able to go on."

"Then how much is the vegetarian package now?"

"Two pennies each."

Man Bao breathed a sigh of relief, although it was expensive, it was still within her acceptable range.

Man Bao counted out ten cents for him.

The stall owner just accepted it, looked left and right, and whispered to Saturday Lang: "It's only two cents now, and it might be worth another cent in a while."

He sighed sadly and said, "The price of food was still 30 cents a buck this morning. At noon, I heard from people who went to buy rice that it had risen to 32 cents."

Not only Man Bao, but even Saturday Lang was stunned, "Is this rising too fast?"

"No, it's going up too fast."

The excitement of earning three hundred pennies fell, and Man Bao went back with Saturday Lang in a depressed mood.

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