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

Chapter 482 Aren’t you cold?

"How...how much?" Su Yongan felt that he might have heard wrongly, so he asked again.

With a "pop" sound, the fan in Shen Xingye's hand opened and he fanned it repeatedly.

Seeing their slightly shocked expressions, the corners of his lips were slightly raised. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Su Ziling ask: "Aren't you cold?"

Shen Xingye: "..."

Looking at the fan in his hand, his slightly cold fingers, and the curious eyes of the people next to him, Shen Xingye could tell that the fan was either shaking or not.

He automatically ignored Su Ziling's words and looked at Su Yongan, "One thousand catties."

"no!"

Before Su Yongan could react, he heard Su Ziling's sonorous and powerful voice ringing in his ears.

Shen Xingye's hand that was frozen in mid-air paused again. He didn't expect Su Ziling to refuse so simply.

He slowly turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of disbelief, "How is that possible! Don't you want to sell it to me?"

Su Ziling looked at him with an expression like "Are you stupid?" "Are you stupid if you don't make money, or are you stupid?"

Shen Xingye: "?"

She must have said it wrong, right?

"Then...eight hundred pounds?"

Su Ziling's face was expressionless, "No."

Shen Xingye's eyes widened, "Not even eight hundred pounds?"

Su Ziling looked helpless, "It's true, I don't mean I won't sell it to you!"

There has been a lot of consumption in restaurants recently, and a lot of people have made reservations, and it is also over there in the mountain col. The Chinese New Year is approaching, and many caravans are rushing home to celebrate the New Year.

There are only a few days of reunion at the end of the year. I have been running around for a year, just to keep my family fed and clothed. Now that I have made money, I naturally want to buy some delicious food to share with my family.

In the caravan passing by, most people bought one catty per person, and some bought two people per catty.

There are also some who directly join forces to buy one to two hundred catties, or three to four hundred catties. Firstly, they take some back to their families to eat, and secondly, they naturally take it back and sell it. This rare item is delicious, convenient, and It's still the end of the year, so naturally they're in high demand, and the relative prices are also tight.

Shen Xingye's fan could no longer swing, so he closed it with a "pop", "Five hundred catties, I don't care, five hundred catties must be there, any less will not be enough!"

Five hundred pounds?

Su Ziling calculated it and realized that the food in the restaurant would cost about five hundred catties. If he wanted another five hundred catties, it would be one thousand catties.

When she went out in the morning, she took a look and saw that she still had more than 700 kilograms at home. There were still ten days before the Chinese New Year. She wanted to make up more than 1,000 kilograms in time.

Thinking of this, she agreed, "Okay, five hundred catties. I'll deliver it in four days."

Hearing her promise, Shen Xingye immediately smiled like a flower, but when he heard that it would be delivered four days later, he frowned slightly, "Four days, isn't that the 23rd? No, no, it's too late. "If you have the goods, it's best to deliver them tomorrow morning. Of course, it would be great if you could deliver them this afternoon."

If Lu Yan had said these words, Su Ziling would have rolled her eyes at him.

"Our village is quite far away. It will probably be the afternoon when we get home. Then we have to find someone to take him out of the mountain and a bullock cart to take him to the city. There is not enough time. Well, if you are in a hurry, I will deliver it to you early tomorrow morning. Come to the county.”

"An oxcart?" Shen Xingye pinched his chin, his face full of embarrassment, "An oxcart is indeed difficult to find."

Then he raised his voice slightly and said, "Although I don't have an ox-cart, I do have a horse-drawn carriage!"

Su Ziling: "..."

"In this case, you are responsible for sending the vermicelli out of the forest, and I will let the carriage wait there. That should be okay, right?"

Seeing that he was indeed in a hurry and found the carriage himself, which also saved her a lot of money, Su Ziling nodded in agreement.

"Okay, we will go back in a while. Then you can just have the carriage waiting at the entrance of Sangshuping Village."

Seeing that the vermicelli was knocked down, Shen Xingye breathed a sigh of relief, "I remember when Lu Yan pulled him back, he said it was four hundred cents per pound, right?"

"This profiteer sold it to me for one tael of silver per catty," he said while counting the coins. "You don't know that your vermicelli is very popular in Shangjing City."

"Most of what Lu Yan took back last time went into the palace..."

He stopped suddenly.

Su Ziling tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of doubts, "Where did you enter?"

Shen Xingye blinked and said without changing his expression: "After entering the hands of officials, this vermicelli will be welcomed by those high-ranking officials. I guess they haven't found out where the vermicelli comes from, otherwise your vermicelli will be Demand exceeds supply.”

"Oh." Su Ziling responded lightly. She naturally knew how delicious this vermicelli was, so it was no surprise that it was popular.

"You're just, oh?" Shen Xingye looked at her again.

"Otherwise?"

"Aren't you surprised that your vermicelli is so popular?"

Su Ziling raised her chin and motioned him to look towards the lobby, "This is still a time when no one is around."

Shen Xingye turned around and took a look. The lobby was full of people, with two or three people sitting at each table, and there were people on all tables.

Afraid that he wouldn't understand, Su Ziling added, "There's no one around now. If you had come here earlier, I guess you wouldn't even have a place to stay."

Su Ziling was not exaggerating at all. During the peak period, there were six to eight people sitting at each table, and many people were waiting aside.

These few people now are really the least of their family members, so there is really nothing to be surprised about.

That is to say, the current production is slow and there are few sweet potatoes. If there are more and the cost is lower, when everyone can eat vermicelli, then we will be surprised.

The corner of Shen Xingye's mouth twitched, "This is a banknote. I only have this much on me. I will go back and get the rest for you later."

Looking at the one hundred taels of silver notes in her hand, Su Ziling folded them carefully after checking them, and shook her hand at Shen Xingye, "These are enough."

"Ah?" Shen Xingye was dumbfounded, "Didn't you say four hundred coins per pound?"

"When did I say four hundred cents per catty? My vermicelli has always been two hundred cents per catty." As she said this, she put away the banknote.

Shen Xingye was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it carefully. He found that Su Ziling really never said how much a pound was from the beginning to the end. He was always talking about the four hundred yuan a pound that Lu Yan bought.

Shen Xingye was dumbfounded.

"That's it, it's settled. I'll have my things delivered to the entrance of Sangshuping Village later. You can just have someone pick them up there."

Looking at the dumbfounded Shen Xingye, Su Ziling raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you want something to eat?"

"Oh, oh, oh, yes, two bowls of noodles, meat and eggs, and two portions of soybean noodles."

It was obviously not his first time here, and he lit things up with ease.

Su Ziling nodded, "Okay, I'll be there soon."

After speaking, she looked at Li Zelan who was standing aside and said, "Sanlang, take these two gentlemen to the second floor and serve them a pot of tea as a treat."

Li Zelan nodded slightly, "You two gentlemen, please come this way."

Shen Xingye turned around and took two steps, then suddenly stopped and asked in a low voice, "Is Lu Yan really not here?"

Su Ziling: "..."

Looking at her eyes, he curled his lips and said, "Okay, okay, I won't be here if I'm not there." After that, he continued to the second floor.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Su Ziling suddenly thought, "This young master..."

"My surname is Shen," Shen Xingye stood on the stairs and looked down at her.

"Oh." Su Ziling said lightly, "You know Sangshuping, right?"

Shen Xingye: "?"

Don't you want to ask me my name?