Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

Chapter 165: In the name of the medicine, Ling'er means Curling Er

Lu Yan took the tea, blew it gently, took a sip, and looked at her with a half-smile, "I don't know what I call the shopkeeper?"

He tilted his head.

The girl was full of smiles and had clear eyes. She waved her hands, looking very free and easy.

"What kind of shopkeeper is not the shopkeeper? I'm embarrassed. The little girl's surname is Su. The elders in the family are not knowledgeable, so they named the medicine after it. Ling'er means Curl's ears."

Lu Yan chuckled lightly, lowered his head to drink tea, and his eyes flashed with the cunning look in the girl's eyes that he had just inadvertently seen.

When he sees Yinzi, his face changes so fast that no one can react. When he talks, his eyebrows are too lively and lively. There is an indescribable free and easy and unexplained charm in his every move.

Lu Anyu was still sitting on the ground, with a puzzled face. He raised his hand and gently pulled the corner of Lu Yan's clothes, "Brother Lu, what are you talking about?"

Lu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Isn't the ground cold?"

Lu Anyu was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Are you not angry anymore?"

"You just keep sitting when I'm angry?"

Hearing this, Lu Anyu grinned. He stood up, patted the grass clippings on his butt, and said with a playful smile, "Hey, I knew Brother Lu wouldn't really be angry with me." As he said that, he put Lu Yan on the table. The money was brought back.

"I'm treating you to a meal. How can I ask Brother Lu to pay for it?"

He said this, but his hand holding the silver slowly retracted, and the silver fell into his money bag.

Lu Yan glanced out of the corner of his eye and laughed angrily, "Didn't you say you were treating me? What are you doing?"

Lu Anyu's hand at the cashier paused, "What about that, brother, I'm a little tight lately. You can lend me the money first, and I'll return it to you when I get back."

Lu Yan really laughed angrily, "Take my money to treat me to dinner?"

"It's a loan! I will pay it back!"

"Don't borrow it, put it back!"

"No, you didn't even lend me such a small amount of money, why are you so stingy?" Lu Anyu muttered, with dissatisfaction on his face, but he still put the money back on the table honestly.

Lu Yan drooped his eyelids, holding a tea bowl in one hand, flexing one knuckle and tapping the table lightly, "You have to borrow such a small amount of money," he glanced at him sideways, "You are really useless! "

Lu Anyu: "..."

The corner of Su Ziling's mouth twitched. Was she watching a scene where she was tortured one-sidedly?

Lu Anyu's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Say he is poor?

I can't stand this anymore.

You can say that he is not good at martial arts and not smart, you can say that he is not good-looking and he can tolerate it, but you can say that he is poor?

Sorry, I can't bear it any longer!

He has been a good person, but he has never been poor!

He gritted his teeth, took out the money bag, and banged it on the table with a "bump".

She shouted angrily, "Sister! Serve the food!"

Lu Yan glanced at the money bag, stretched out his hand, and slowly dragged it in front of him, then looked up at Su Ziling, "How many buns are there? I want them all!"

Want them all? The smile on Su Ziling's face became even brighter, "Okay! There are four hundred of them. Do you want to eat here or take them away?"

"Take it away!" Lu Yan knocked on the table gently, "Another fifty bowls of sweet potato noodles, meat and eggs, and fifty bowls of tofu."

The more things he ordered, the uglier Lu Anyu's face became, with a look of distress on his face, his money! ! !

That hellish place at the border was so miserable that he relied on the little money to buy some things for toothpaste. It was all over for him. How could he survive in the future?

He pulled Lu Yan's sleeve, "Brother Lu, eldest brother, brother, my dear brother, please be merciful! At least leave some for me!"

Ji Yunchu over there was already making powder, and Su Ziling went to pack steamed buns for them.

"Tofu hasn't come yet today, only sweet potato starch."

After her words fell, Lu Anyu breathed a sigh of relief. It was good, it saved a little more.

Lu Yan glanced at Lu Anyu's reaction out of the corner of his eye and pretended to be regretful, "No, that's a pity. I can't even eat it."

"It's not a pity, it's not a pity, it's not a pity at all. Don't we still have some noodles? We also packed steamed buns with fungus sauce. Four hundred steamed buns are enough for us to eat two meals." Lu Anyu was afraid that Lu Yan would wave his hand. , and ordered a few more bowls of noodles.

"Oh, yes!" Lu Yan looked at him, "If you didn't remind me, I would have almost forgotten, and the fungus sauce, how many altars must be settled together!"

Lu Anyu: "..."

Seeing Lu Yan taking out silver ingots one after another from his money bag, he felt heartbroken.

He shouldn't talk too much, he shouldn't talk, he should just sit and wait for food.

"Four hundred steamed buns cost 800 coins, fifty bowls of sweet potato starch cost 600 coins, tea costs 60 coins, and there are 450 jars of mushroom sauce. Do you want all of them?"

Four hundred steamed buns were put into twenty cloth bags. After loading here, they took them and put them on the car.

"Both." Lu Yan nodded.

"Four hundred and fifty jars of mushroom sauce are thirty-six taels of silver. Including steamed buns and sweet potato noodles, the total is thirty-eight taels of silver." Su Ziling pointed to the box next to her, "They are all there."

In order to make it easier for them to carry it here and take it away, Mr. Su also made several boxes, and packed nine boxes in total.

Originally, Su Ziling only wanted to charge him fifty cents per jar, but he was so anxious that he added more meat and made a box, so in the end he settled on eighty cents per jar.

Lu Yan counted enough coins and put them on the table. Looking at the coins, Lu Anyu felt heartbroken.

Finally, he watched helplessly as Lu Yan put his money bag into his arms, and he said weakly, "Brother, that's my money bag."

"Oh, yes," Lu Yan came to his senses, took out the money bag, and then...

He poured out all the money inside and returned the bag to Lu Anyu.

Lu Anyu: "..."

Why did you give him back the bag? His is a money bag, not a bag! ! !

Seeing Lu Anyu jumping up and down in anger, Su Ziling sighed again, this eldest brother is really a bit of a jerk!

Before the sweet potato flour was cooked, Lu Yan directed everyone to move the fungus paste to the car and put it away.

Su Ziling happily collected the money and went to cook noodles with Ji Yunchu. The two of them went much faster together.

Every bowl of noodles is added with meat and eggs. A bowl with eggs or meat alone costs ten cents, and Su Ziling added to both counts as twelve cents a bowl.

When eating noodles, those people came in batches to eat. If they didn't eat, they would guard the carriage with serious expressions and already in a state of alert.

Su Ziling took a look and couldn't see what was inside. Looking at the rut marks and sacks, Su Ziling guessed that it must be food or something.

"Shopkeeper Su," Lu Yan called her while mixing the noodles.

Su Ziling put the condiments and asked Su Zizhong to bring them to the table. She wiped the water on her hands.

"what happened?"

"Do you want to sell this fan? I want to buy some and take it away." Lu Yan did not look at her, but concentrated on fighting with the fan.

Su Ziling explained: "You can't take this with you. It won't taste good when it gets cold."

Lu Yan paused while mixing the flour, "I said dry, not cooked."

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