What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

After the arrangement of the seeds, the next thing is to sell the goods.

And Nanying replied the next day.

Nan Ying drove the carriage back to the village early in the morning.

"What the shopkeeper means is that at present, the daily supply will be made first, and the three items will be ordered at ten catties each, and the quantity will be added after the store launches them."

"can."

"How do you set the price here?"

Jing Mo thought for a while and said: "The two parties are long-term cooperation. I will give him the wholesale price. The corn is paid with the skin on, and it costs two yuan a piece. Potatoes and tomatoes cost three yuan a catty."

Considering the current consumption of ordinary people, the price must not be high.

One piece of corn weighs about a catty, and after removing the skin, it weighs half a catty, which is not expensive.

Some people in Jingmo dared to sell it so cheaply. The parents and officials first advanced 300 taels, which is considered a good deed for the common people.

Nan Ying also understood this principle: "Success, I'll go to the field to get some later?"

"Ah."

After listening to their conversation, Uncle Wu said: "There are many restaurants in the town. We can't hide the fact that Sanshi Zhai has new ingredients. Sooner or later, they will find Jingmo. When they come, shall we sell them?"

Uncle Wu's consideration is reasonable.

Nanying said: "Sell as usual, the price depends on you."

Jing Mo understands, since Sanshizhai is not a buyout, of course he still has the right to sell. When other restaurants come to him, it is up to him to choose, and the price can be re-set, after all, for Sanshizhai is an internal price.

Nan Ying hurried back to the town: "Go to the field first?"

Jing Mo nodded and went with him.

It took two quarters of an hour to go back and forth. When I went there, I had an empty basket, and when I came back, I returned with a full load.

Jing Mo asked Nanying to weigh herself: "You take the excess home, and give it to sister-in-law and the others to try."

Although Nanying is not as old as him, whoever asks him to marry someone else's younger brother will obediently call her sister-in-law.

Nan Ying nodded, and weighed all three items, and each item weighed two or three catties more, which was Jingmo's little favor.

He counted the money to Jingmo.

A total of eighty texts.

The money is settled on a daily basis, and Nanying fought for Jingmo. After all, for farmers like them, the daily settlement can be at ease.

The restaurant is still waiting for the dish Nan Ying, Nan Ying dare not wait any longer: "Then I'm leaving."

"Okay." Fifth Uncle responded.

After Nan Ying left, Jing Mo said to Uncle Wu, "Grandpa, I'll go to Uncle Hai's house."

"What are you doing there?"

"The corn is almost ripe, and the Sanshizhai alone can't bear it. I want Uncle Hai's two sons to bring some to the county to sell."

"I'll go."

"I'll go to Xiaojing by the way."

Fifth Uncle waved his hand: "Fuck you." After speaking, he went out.

Jing Mo went to get the key, locked the door and went to Zhou Jing's house.

Nan Xing is not at home, he has gone to the village head, there is a little problem with the dowry, he needs to deal with it.

Jing Mo went to look for Zhou Jing with the newly obtained Bashi Wen.

The corn in the field is about to be broken, and the potatoes and tomatoes don't need to be fertilized for the time being, so Zhou Jing goes to the field at a fixed time every day to look at it, and allocates the rest of the time freely.

The fence gate in his yard is old, and it was eaten by moths this year. Zhou Jing plans to repair it by himself.

So when he had nothing to do, he went to chop wood and came back to repair the door.

The last time Jing Mo came to ask Zhou's mother to help propose a marriage, the wood he cut was for repairing the door.

Now, a month later, the new fence gate has entered the final stage.

When Jing Mo came to Zhou Jing's house, he saw him knocking a wooden stake with a stone.

He called out, "Xiaojing."

Thanks to Jing Mo's special care, Zhou Jing, who had gained some flesh in two months, raised his head: "Brother Jing, why are you here?" He threw the stone aside and opened the door for Jing Mo.

"I have something to look for you."

When Zhou Jing heard this, he patted the dust off his hands: "Sit down."

Jing Mo came in but didn't see Zhou Ying: "Where are Auntie and Yingying?"

Zhou Jing said: "Go to town." He went to the kitchen to wash his hands and then poured water.

Jing Mo sat on the porch and waited for a while before Zhou Jing came out with water.

"What do you want from me?" Zhou Jing asked while giving him water.

Jing Mo took it and took a sip first: "I promised to give seeds to the county magistrate and village chief, and teach them how to plant."

Zhou Jing, who was about to sit down, almost sat empty when he heard these words, he leaned on the wall and looked at Jing Mo, with a look of surprise on his face: "You let me go?"

Jing Mo looked at him and shrugged: "Otherwise? You planted the land."

Zhou Jing got acquainted with him and dared to joke: "Why do I feel like I'm on your boat?"

How dare Jing Mo say yes: "How can you say that?"

Zhou Jing sat down again, looked at him and said, "Do you dare to say otherwise?"

"Definitely not." Jing Mo fooled people into a routine: "I'm just lazy, I don't want to plant it myself."

Zhou Jing clicked his tongue: "Will you be paid for teaching them to farm?"

"You've learned a lot." Jing Mo said in surprise.

Zhou Jingdao: "You teach well."

Jing Mo, who was indeed taught by himself, was speechless: "I will take care of the money matter, will you go?"

Zhou Jing immediately agreed: "Go."

"Then why did you react so strongly just now?"

"It's not you, it's a big one from the moment you open your mouth."

"Tsk..." Jing Mo said: "Then I'll let you know when the time comes, don't worry, I'm here, and nothing will happen to you." After all, the other party is powerful and powerful, so I'm afraid Zhou Jing is young, and his words and deeds will offend Yes, as the eldest brother, the younger brother always has to protect him.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

Jing Mo rubbed his head amusedly: "By the way, the corn in the field can be broken. You can ask your mother if you are interested in selling corn." , It is estimated that there is not much, so let’s not sell it for retail.

Leave more for Nan Xing and Uncle Wu, they like it, eat two or three a day, not much more.

Understanding what he meant, Zhou Jing's eyes lit up: "How to sell it?"

"The price I give to Sanshizhai is two cents a piece. This is the wholesale price. It's a penny and five cents for your mother. As for how much your mother wants to sell, she can decide for herself. Just give me the capital."

Zhou Jing thought for a while and said, "Then can I sell first and then settle the account?"

Jing Mo knew that he was in financial difficulties, so he nodded: "Yes, but don't tell outsiders."

Zhou Jing also nodded: "Thank you, Big Brother Jing." Of course he knew that Jing Mo didn't earn any money for such a cheap price, and Jing Mo was helping them.

Jing Mo smiled: "At that time, if someone orders in large quantities, you have to help break it."

"It should." After all, he is still Jingmo's small long-term worker.

"That's fine, I'll go back first, how much your mother breaks every day, you keep a count."

"it is good."

Jing Mo put down his cup, got up and left.

Walking quickly to the front of the house, I happened to run into Nan Xing who came back from the other side.

Nan Xing walked ahead and didn't see him.

Jing Mo called out, "Xing Xing."

Nan Xing stopped and turned around: "Where are you going?"

"Come back from Xiaojing's house." Jing Mo quickened his pace and said, "Is everything clear?"

"Well, what do you want Xiaojing to do?"

Jing Mo looked at the surrounding houses and said, "We'll talk about it when we go back to the house."

Nan Xing hummed and asked about Nan Ying.

"He's back."

Nan Xing stopped talking.

The two walked home together.

When he arrived at the door, Jing Mo took out the key and opened the door.

"Grandpa isn't home either?"

"He's gone to Uncle Hai's house." When the two came in, Jing Mo turned and closed the door, and then he said, "I'll ask Xiaojing if his house wants to sell corn."

Nan Xing turned to look at him: "Do you want to sell it to people in the village?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, what do you think?" Jing Mo took his hand and walked towards the room.

"It's okay to sell it to people in the village. We can't earn all the money." Nan Xing thinks farther than he does. If he really doesn't leak any money to other people, they will be targeted sooner or later. The village head and the others are not easy to do, so there is no need.

Jing Mo pushed open the door of Nan Xing's room, dragged him in, closed the door behind his back, and instead of answering his words, first put his arms around him and gave him a deep kiss.

As soon as the door was closed, the room went dark for a few degrees.

With limited vision, hearing will be infinitely magnified. Nan Xing is imprisoned by his iron arms, and his hot breath is between his lips and teeth. He was kissed hard, and Nan Xin whimpered uncomfortably, but was pressed behind the door by Jing Mo. Kiss against the door panel.

......

Jing Mo took a breath and released him, his dark eyes locked on his flushed face.

Nan Xing took several breaths before feeling alive: "Are you crazy?"

Jing Mo pressed the man against the door panel, wrapped his arms around his slender waist, leaned his head against his ear, and rubbed against his ear: "If you don't get married again, you will go crazy sooner or later."

Nan Xing only felt that the breath on his ear seemed to be scalding, the temperature seemed to melt him.

This is also the first time that Jingmo has made no secret of his desire.

In the past, no matter how close the two got close, Jing Mo would hold back, at most he would sticky kiss him again and again, it wouldn't be like this now, it would give him such a strong feeling.

It made him feel like he was being watched by a large animal, and if he dared to move, the other party would tear his throat.

He was taken aback, and put his hands on Jing Mo's shoulders, trying to help him regain his sanity: "There are still ten days."

But he didn't know that his words had the opposite effect, and it simply added fuel to the fire. Jing Mo laughed: "So it's not too much for me to ask for some interest."

Jing Mo planted a scorching kiss on the side of his neck. After all, he knew the timing was wrong and didn't dare to make a mark on others.

Nan Xing groaned sensitively.

Jing Mo was taken aback, then raised his head to look at him.

However, Nan Xing's eyes, which were already full of mist, were even more misty now.

That is the expression of lust.

Jing Mo smiled even more presumptuously.

Nan Xing, who had come to his senses, blushed, and frantically pushed Jingmo.

Jing Mo put his arms around his waist and brought him towards him, and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

Nan Xing, who was tightly pressed from the waist down, didn't dare to struggle anymore.

Jing Mo picked him up and carried him to the bed.

Nan Xing was pressed on the bamboo bed by him, and before he could swear, he was blocked again.

Jing Mo let go of him only after feeling satisfied, but turned sideways and hugged him.

Nan Xing didn't understand, they were clearly talking about serious things, how could it be this development.

He breathed in Jingmo's arms, and all he could smell was the woody aroma he liked.

Nan Xing felt his body getting hotter.

He hurriedly propped Jing Mo aside and sat up.

Jing Mo also sat up and looked at him.

With the white teeth knocking against the red and swollen lips lightly, Nan Xing said uncertainly, "Aren't we talking about serious business?"

Jing Mo deliberately pretended not to understand: "How can you be serious?"

Nan Xing glared at him, this man clearly knew what he was talking about.

Jing Mo was afraid that he would really make people lose his temper, so he didn't dare to be rude again: "If they come to ask, I won't stop them from selling." This is the first answer to Nan Xing.

Seeing that he had returned to normal, Nan Xing dared to heave a sigh of relief: "Then wait for them to ask about it." As long as Aunt Xiu went to the field to break corn and sell it, the matter would be known to everyone immediately.

"Remember the prices of these three items. Sanshizhai orders ten catties each every day." Jing Mo told him the prices.

Nan Xing nodded: "How much do you give Aunt Xiu?"

"I only talked about corn, and I will give you a penny and five cents."

Nan Xing said: "Others don't have to give such a low price."

"You decide."

Nan Xing hummed.

Jing Mo asked again: "Can I give you the [-] wen we sold today?"

Nan Xing asked back, "Do you still have any money?"

The sincere Jingmo nodded instinctively.

Nan Xing stretched out his hand: "Then give it to me."

"..." Damn, can this end be chopped off?

The author has something to say:

Jingmo: I am still the slave of my wife when I hide money.

I changed it in the last chapter. I thought it was too cheap for the mayor, so I changed the price of seeds per acre of land from 100 to 300. I haven’t thought of a better way to squeeze him, so let’s do this first.

感谢在2022-01-0722:13:55~2022-01-0822:01:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I really didn't come to urge 5 bottles; 1 bottle on eleven;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!