Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

Ma Baozhong looked at her.

He looked like a fool.

"You damn kid, what kind of money do you want? We are old acquaintances with Shopkeeper Yan, and the total is only half a basket, even if it is given to Shopkeeper Yan to eat." Aunt Tao stood up angrily, holding on to the guardrail, and slapped her little one hard. Grandson's head.

"Hiss, milk, I'm already a father, and you keep hitting me on the head. Be careful, I'll become even more stupid."

Ma Baozhong covered his head and looked at her with resentment.

"Okay, go and deliver it quickly."

Aunt Tao urged impatiently.

"Aunt Tao, you still have to give money. Come on, here is one tael of silver. Any more will be used for future purchases." Yan Xia only had five copper coins on her body.

She originally planned to buy some fruit to eat at home, but it didn't cost much, so she didn't take her purse.

Simply quietly remove a tael of silver from the space and hand it to Aunt Tao.

"Ouch, Shopkeeper Yan, you can't do this, it's too much."

Aunt Tao refused, she refused to take it.

"Don't refuse in a hurry. I don't have any change with me. You can take the money. Anyway, you have to deliver the goods later. This saves me from not being in the shop. My son doesn't know the accounts. If he doesn't understand the calculation, it will be very troublesome. From now on, you will supply our shop every year, and the extra money will be regarded as cooperation fees. If you don't accept it, I will just assume that you don't want to sell the peaches to me."

Yan Xia said so, and Aunt Tao had no choice but to accept the money.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Yan Xia left.

She led Ma Baozhong, who was delivering goods for the first time, back to the shop.

After asking the maid to carefully take out the peaches from the bamboo basket, Ma Baozhong left with the diabolo basket.

"Nai, shopkeeper Yan's shop is too big. I didn't even dare to speak when I walked in. Oh my God, how much money does such a big shop make in a day? We are so rich, and she talks so kindly to us. Shopkeeper Yan must He's a good person."

Back on the bridge, Ma Baozhong said excitedly to Aunt Tao.

"Shopkeeper Yan is indeed a good person. Last year, we sold all our peaches to her, as well as the peach cakes you eat, are they delicious? Shopkeeper Yan gave them to her."

Aunt Tao looked like she was showing off her precious daughter to outsiders.

It was clear that the person standing in front of her was her grandson.

"No wonder, such delicious peach cakes are actually made by shopkeeper Yan. If I were rich, I would buy a bag to eat at home every day. I don't know how much a bag sells. Milk, you have already made a tael. Buy it. Give me the bag to eat."

Ma Baozhong is 22 years old and has two sons, the elder is 6 years old and the younger is four years old.

Logically speaking, he should have matured at an age long ago, but he is still acting coquettishly with Aunt Tao.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. You are the greediest in the whole family. Xiaoming and Xiaodong are more sensible than you. As a father, you are not as good as your two sons. That bag of peach cakes costs dozens or even more. One hundred wen is enough to buy a lot of meat. Seeing that our family's life is getting a little better, you brat is starting to get carried away. You still want to eat peach cake? Go ahead and eat your shit!"

Aunt Tao gave Ma Baozhong a bang on the forehead.

It made him howl and scream.

"I just thought I heard you guys talking about the peach cakes from Yan's pastry shop?"

At this time, the vendor selling cloth shoes next to him interrupted.

"Yes, the beautiful woman just now is shopkeeper Yan. She is capable, good at making money, has a good heart, and is pretty. I am afraid that a fairy in the sky can only be like this. The peach cake she makes is called a It’s delicious, crispy and fragrant, no wonder the shop’s business is so good.”

Aunt Tao almost praised Yan Xia so much.

"How do you make so much money selling peaches? A bag of peach cakes costs half a tael!"

He looked at the clothes of his grandfather and grandson, and they didn't look like people who could afford peach cakes.

I thought Aunt Tao was bragging.

"what?"

"Half a tael of silver in a bag?"

"It's so expensive? I thought it cost a shilling at most." Aunt Tao was startled.

"One tael of silver? You can just dream. Nothing in Yan's pastry shop costs less than half a tael of silver. Otherwise, why would she buy a house and a shop? She probably has cramps in her hands when counting money at night. Where can you buy it? A drop of money, I’m afraid you didn’t buy a fake product from another company.”

The cloth shoe vendor curled his lips.

Don't talk to Aunt Tao anymore.

He had nothing to do with chatting with an old woman.

He probably just wanted to show off his face and liked to brag, haha, he must have exposed me.

It's not too shameful to pay back a drop of money.

You can buy at least one piece for a penny!

"Zhong'er, what should I do? I owe your grandma a huge favor. Shopkeeper Yan was kind enough to sell such an expensive pastry to me for only 20 cents. I always thought that the most expensive pastry only cost a penny. It turns out that it costs half a tael of silver. Ouch, I'm so stupid. I didn't ask clearly. Grandma is really hot with this money. If I can't do it, I have to pay her back. Ouch, shopkeeper Yan will definitely not accept it. What should I do?"

Aunt Tao was running around anxiously.

Don't know what to do.

"Nai, why don't you help shopkeeper Yan get some peaches? I just looked around and there are no peaches selling on either bridge. We are the only ones selling them. Could it be that no one in Shuangqiao Town grows peach trees?"

Ma Baozhong suggested.

"Hey, you are indeed my precious grandson. He is very smart. I remember that there are many peach trees in the village of your in-laws. In this way, before our second batch of peaches matures, we can go to your in-laws' house. One time, if shopkeeper Yan doesn’t have enough peaches, he will definitely be very anxious, so we will buy those peaches and sell them to shopkeeper Yan, but we must choose good peaches, not rotten ones.”

"Nai, are the peaches you bought still sold at this price?" Ma Baozhong asked.

"No! Okay, let's go back after dinner and buy some brown rice and salt, and then buy some cheap pastries for the children. Sweet mouth, and you brat, are you hungry? Here, two cents for you Take it to buy a meat bun and eat it, and don't tell anyone else."

Aunt Tao handed Ma Baozhong two cents.

But he took out the gray steamed buns as hard as rocks from his backpack, sat on the edge of the bridge and started to eat them.

"Milk, don't you want to eat it?"

"I don't like meat buns, but I like gray flour steamed buns. They're so fragrant!" As Aunt Tao spoke, the crumbs of the steamed buns she just bitten fell to the floor.

It looks dry.

This is truly against my will.

How can a tasteless gray steamed bun compare to a big, fluffy meat bun?

"Then I won't eat either." Ma Baozhong returned the money to her.

"You silly boy, I praised you for being smart just now. Why are you being stupid again? If you don't eat this time, you won't have a chance on the road. Hurry up and buy meat buns. Let's go home after we're full."

Ma Baozhong could only obey and bought a chubby meat bun with two cents.

This meat bun is no bigger than a palm, and it only makes him three-thirds full after eating it.

"Milk, I bought it. I'm not very hungry. Let's take half of it each."

Ma Baozhong broke the bun in half, chose a large piece, and stuffed it into her hand.

"If you don't eat milk, you will be full of milk."