Seed dealers in ancient times

"I'm going back first."

After the neighbors dispersed, Brother Hui greeted Chu Xian.

"Thanks for your help today."

The neighbors came to see the excitement, so Brother Hui stood up, Chu Xian knew it.

"It's all neighbors, say these kind words. I'm going back to cook. I have a lot of free time when I come back. I'll sit with you when the time comes." After saying that, Brother Hui waved to the two of them, and walked towards Go to the end of the alley.Chu Xian and Zheng Jiang stopped to watch the two go away before bringing them into the house together.

"How is your body, have you been frightened?"

After entering the room, Zheng Jiangting pulled Chu Xian to sit on the stool, checking back and forth to see if he was injured.

Chu Xian's complexion was a little pale, not because he was frightened by Li Jinshi. He had been busy for half a day today and was about to rest but was disturbed by Li Jinshi. He didn't have enough rest and his body was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't expect Li Kesheng's mother is so pungent, it's not like she can raise the character of a scholar, but after thinking about it again, Li Kesheng's temperament is not very good, I think it's really a nest of snakes and rats.

"I'm fine. I just want to sleep for a while. There's nothing else to do at home now. Go if you have something to do." Zheng Jiang stopped and patted Chu Xian's head: "If you want to sleep, sleep, I'll wait." Go out after you fall asleep, and I won’t go to the shop later, but I’ll deal with potatoes at home.” Chu Xian felt more at ease when he heard the words, he took off his shoes and socks and lay down on the bed, Zheng Jiang sat on the edge of the bed after tucking in the quilt On the other hand, the two looked at each other, but Chu Xian didn't feel sleepy.

Zheng Jiang stopped to chat with him: "Who is Brother Hui today? He is quite familiar with you, but I don't have much impression."

"Brother Hui lives in the back alley. He used to be scolded for not knowing how to do needlework. I taught him a few times, and I got to know him a lot. Two years ago, he went to a big family to do long-term work. I seldom come back, I don’t know how to live at home now.”

Zheng Jiangting nodded his head: "I think he's not bad."

Chu Xian smiled and said, "That's right. At that time, I was weak. People of the same age in the alley were afraid that I would get angry with them. They avoided me when they saw me. Only brother Hui was willing to talk to me."

Zheng Jiang stopped hearing about the past and said distressedly: "It won't be like this in the future."

"I didn't take things to heart either." Chu Xian moved her body: "Okay, you go, I'll come and help you after I sleep."

Zheng Jiangting squeezed Chu Xian's fingers: "You sleep more, don't rush to help."

The next day, Zheng Jiang stopped to deliver the potatoes ordered by Xin Fu Lou according to the agreed time, and collected the remaining money for the potatoes.

According to the original arrangement, he was going to set up a stall in a fixed place, but today he didn't go to set up a stall and went straight to the street with a cart.

"Does the shopkeeper want potato chips? I can supply them to your restaurant."

"Do you have a cheap price when you supply it?"

"One serving is one penny less than selling outside."

"Then let's order twenty copies."

Zheng Jiang stopped to record the names of the streets and restaurants, and then went to other restaurants and restaurants to sell them. Generally, the business of restaurants that ask the second generation to buy potato flowers is much easier to negotiate. Small restaurants don't know how to order. According to this rule, he walked half of Jincheng patiently, and his hard work paid off, and he had twenty orders in one day.

Restaurants generally require more quantities, while restaurants require less. There are always six or seven hundred potatoes in total, and the deposits received add up to nearly two taels of silver, which is not a small sum.

After yesterday's incident, he desperately wanted to earn more money and buy the house earlier. Although the Li family was not considered a wealthy family, but the family was a famous scholar and showed off their power, and even openly came to make trouble. They dared to come and make trouble Seeing that Qingwu Lane is a place where poor people live, soft persimmons are easy to handle. If it is replaced by a high-end courtyard, a shrew like Li Jin has to weigh his weight if he wants to scold the street. If their family has some power, Brother Xian I will not let anyone bully me.

In the end, he used to be idle and used to do his best, thinking that life is just like the old days and moving in a good direction, but in today's era, people with power and power are not allowed to live a good life, so I don't know. Every day someone jumps on your head and abuses you wantonly. It doesn't matter if he suffers alone, but Brother Xian can no longer be bullied like this.

He got a lot of orders today, and it took a lot of time, and he had to rush to process the potatoes before they could be delivered to the food shop on time tomorrow. He didn't dare to waste time, and hurried back to process the potatoes.

The business in the restaurant is busy, so I squeeze out some free time to process the potatoes. The centralized processing has to be done after closing time. In this way, only three of my family are busy in the restaurant. It’s over when the potatoes are all processed and packaged neatly. Midnight, tired enough to choke.

In the early morning of the second day, more than half of the city had to go to deliver the potatoes. Zheng Jiang stopped telling Zou Yun and Chu Xian about this, and hired a few people to deliver the potatoes. Although it cost a little money, they did not. Method.

Chu Xian stayed up late the day before, and he coughed so much that he couldn't get up in the morning. He thought that he would go to the shop with a sick look and everyone would have to worry again, so he might as well take a good rest, and simply slept for a while, and when he got up The sun is already high.

Seeing that it was getting late, he tidied it up and saw that there was still a pile of sweet pears on the table, which Zheng Jiangting bought for him the day before. He ate one that was really crispy and sweet, but now his throat felt uncomfortable , he didn't dare to eat too cold food, left and right were idle, just in time when brother Hui came back and sent it to him as a thank you.

He put the sweet pears in a basket and carried them to the back alley. He was afraid that there was no one at Brother Hui's house at this early and late hour, but he was too worried. He heard the scolding inside just as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

"You lost a good job, why are you so ignorant? Could it be that you don't know that there are younger brothers and sisters at home who want to eat with their mouths open?"

"Just look for him when the errand is gone, what's the use of being angry."

"I didn't earn much money after going out for two years, but I'm pretty smart, and I know how to talk back to me! If it's so easy to find an errand, how many days have you been idle at home since you came back? Why did I give birth to you? Useless little brother!"

The noise in the yard was a bit loud, and Chu Xian immediately recognized that it was Brother Hui and his father. He and his two younger sisters originally had an elder brother and a second elder sister, but one died of illness and the other had an accident. Brother Hui became the eldest, and the burden of the family fell on his shoulders.

Song's father and his husband thought Brother Hui was clumsy, so they didn't like the third child very much. In the past, Brother Hui could often be heard scolded when he was still in the alley.

Chu Xian sighed, originally thought that brother Hui went to a rich family to do long-term work, firstly, he could earn money, and secondly, he was not under the eyes of the Song family every day, Song's father and Song Fulang would think of his son's good, and waited Brother Hui is getting better, I didn't expect that after a few years, he still looks like this.

In order to save Brother Hui from being scolded, he knocked on the door even though he knew it was not the right time to come.

"Who is it!"

Song Fulang was scolding when he was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door, feeling very unhappy, he took a few strides to open the courtyard door, saw Brother Xian standing at the door, his slumped face suddenly looked much better : "Hey, Brother Xian, why are you here?"

Nowadays, who doesn't know that the two richest families in Qingwu Lane are the Wang family and the Zheng family. When the Li Jin family came to make a fuss that day, everyone knew that Chu Xian was the husband of the Zheng family who had never been married. , seeing people now is naturally a little more enthusiastic than before.

Chu Xian called someone politely, and handed the basket to Song Fulang: "I haven't seen Brother Hui for a long time. I heard that he has returned home, so I came to talk to him. I wonder if Brother Hui is free right now?"

"Yes, yes! I was just saying that he's fine in the house!" Song Fulang smiled sweetly, turned around and shouted at Brother Hui who was in the yard: "Don't go and carry Brother Xian." Make it a stool, stick it dry, and let me tell you everything.”

Brother Hui came out with a bench and poured two more cups of tea. Song Fulang patted Brother Xian's hand: "You two are chatting, I'll go get busy first."

After watching the person leave, Brother Hui said, "I made you laugh again."

"What are you talking about." Chu Xian said: "The long-term worker is doing well, how did you come back? But what happened?"

Brother Hui was helpless: "What I told my father was that I was fired."

Chu Xian frowned: "How can you be dismissed because you are quick in doing things?"

Brother Hui stretched his neck and looked into the room, then lowered his voice and said: "I lied to my father, but I actually want to leave on my own. The second young master of the master said he wanted to add me into the room, but I won't do it." If you offend the second young master, you will be bullied if you don't leave."

"If my father knows the truth, he will definitely wish that I stay at the master's house, and then I can get a sum of money, which will be enough for the family to spend for a long time." As he said, Brother Hui couldn't help but feel sentimental: "But that has nothing to do with selling my son. What's the difference, those who add to the house are not even as good as concubines, not to mention marrying, they are just a new thing for the young master of the rich family, and when they are disgusted and kicked away, their lives will be ruined."

Chu Xian agreed with Brother Hui's statement: "It's hard for you to see it so thoroughly."

"I've stayed in a big family's house for a long time, and I've seen a lot, so I know the nature of these young masters."

Brother Hui looked sad: "It's just that life is hard now that I'm back. It's hard for me to find a job. My father thinks I don't make money every day, and the ears of those who scold me are getting callused."

"Forget it, let's not talk about these troublesome things. I was in a hurry to come back to cook and I forgot to congratulate you. I heard that Zheng Jiang has a lot of skills now. I saw him protecting you so much that day. I will treat you good."

When Chu Xian heard Brother Hui's praise of Zheng Jiangting, his expression became gentle: "He really treats me very well."

"Don't worry about the errands, I'll go back and ask Brother Zheng if there is any way."

Brother Hui trusts Chu Xian, so it would be great if he could find an errand, but: "At the moment you and Zheng Jiangting are not married yet, wouldn't it be great if you bothered him about my affairs?"

Chu Xian said with a smile: "Be nice to me and treat me nicely, so why not say it badly?"

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