Chapter 130 A Good Way to Barter
Xiang Baiwei's eyes brightened, and she felt that Jiang Sui's suggestion was very good.

In order to show more, Jiang Sui took the initiative to take over the writing of the notice, and 10 minutes later, he posted the notice at the door of the workshop.

The nearby villagers had been paying attention to the movement of the workshop. When the notice was posted, the curious villagers all came over. After understanding what was written on the notice, the villagers with many children immediately took it with them. Tools go up the mountain to pick fruit.

In the mountain behind, there are fruit forests and wild fruit trees, all kinds of fruits. If there are too many, many of them will rot on the branches every year because the villagers can't eat them.

As for Xiang Baiwei, there are only two widowed sister-in-laws with more aggressive personalities, one is Agui's sister-in-law who lives in the southernmost part of Xiangjiazhuang, and the other is Meihua who lives in the middle of the village.

These two people are quite hot-tempered, and Xiang Baiwei specially asked them to sift through the fruits brought by the villagers, in order to fear that some villagers would shoddy them as good ones and use their feelings to separate things.

In fact, Xiang Baiwei's worries were not unreasonable. There were indeed several people that day, relying on their close relationship with Xiang Baiwei's father, they were relatives within the fifth service, and they acted like elders. I accepted more than half of the not-so-good fruits that I brought, and wanted to exchange for some more jam.

But these two sister-in-laws are notoriously hot, and Dang even gave them back.

In addition, the other villagers who also came to exchange must not be happy that others can take advantage of their relationship, so they helped the two sisters-in-law to speak.

Inside the workshop, Xiang Baiwei clasped her hands to listen to the movement outside, while Jiang Sui next to her was holding a crispy and big juicy peach in her hand, chewing on it sweetly.

In the evening, Xiang Baiwei sat at the table and sorted out the accounts. After finishing, she looked at Jiang Sui who was writing next to her.

Jiang Sui noticed her gaze and put down the pen in his hand: "What's wrong? What do you want to tell me?"

"After half a month of research and conclusions, I think the things I made will be sold well in the future," Xiang Baiwei rested her chin in one hand and looked at him with a smile, "So you still remember Remember what you promised me earlier?"

"I remember," Jiang Sui said, pushing the paper in her hand to her, "I'm not doing this right now?"

Looking down at Bai Wei, he found that it was a letter that was almost finished, and at the beginning of the letter was a very strange name.

Seeing his doubts, Jiang Sui explained: "This is the classmate I told you about before. He is in the provincial capital and has a wide network of contacts. I will write to him to find out."

"Then you write first, and we'll talk after we finish." Xiang Baiwei pushed the letter back to him. After a while, seeing Jiang Sui finished writing the letter and starting to put it in the envelope, she asked curiously again, "You and him Is your relationship good?"

"So far, I unilaterally think that my friendship with him is not bad, but how it is, I still have to wait for his reply to see if he is willing to continue dealing with me, an old classmate who is now working in the countryside. " Jiang Sui glued the envelope and put it aside, ready to deliver it in the town early tomorrow morning.

After putting it away, he felt that Xiang Baiwei was still looking at him, so he turned his head and looked back: "Is there anything else to say? Let's talk about it together. It's getting late now, and it's time to go to bed."

"What you said just now sounds a little reconciled to me. You are such a good classmate. You can ask him to help you find a job and go back to the city to show off your skills. You are so good and capable. Strong, she will shine wherever she goes." Xiang Baiwei's words are not only a compliment, but also a lot of doubts.

Jiang Sui is a very capable person, let him stay in such a small place, as a small principal, it is indeed a little bit of a talent.

"Why do I stay here willingly, don't you know?" Jiang Sui looked straight at Xiang Baiwei, "Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

Inexplicably feeling that this was a trap, Xiang Baiwei stepped back very vigilantly: "I don't know what's on your mind? Well, it's getting late, get ready to go to bed."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, put her slippers on the kang, made the bed and pulled the curtains, doing a series of movements smoothly.

Jiang Sui at the table stretched out his hand to pat the letter, and sighed silently.

Xiang Baiwei seemed to be avoiding her own problems.

But he was not discouraged at all, it was already a gift from heaven to see a living person standing in front of him again.

For the rest, he naturally had to rely on his own ability to get it.

A week later, Jiang Sui got a reply, but the result of the reply was not very good.

Xiang Baiwei, who was feeding the dog in the yard, looked at the expression on Jiang Sui's face, and vaguely guessed something in her heart, "Is your classmate busy? Is there something unspeakable? It's okay, it's okay if you can't help, We can do it ourselves, you don’t have to think too much, you’ve helped me a lot all this time, next, we’ll just rely on ourselves.”

"No, my classmate saw the letter, but that day he was going on a business trip to the South by train, which seemed to take about a month. He replied to me in a hurry, saying that he would help me with it when he came back, and he promised in the letter, sure. will help me."

Having said that, the expression on Jiang Sui's face is still a little sullen: "I wanted to help you, but my classmate will not be able to come back for at least a month, and it will take several days to walk around after returning, which may affect your life." Plan, I'm sorry I couldn't help you."

"The plan can't keep up with the changes," Xiang Baiwei was still grinning, "What is this? You really don't have to take it to heart about such a small matter. We can sell the things made in the workshop to the town. Unfortunately, now The weather is not cool enough, and there is no decent temple fair, if there are a lot of people in the temple fair, selling this will definitely make a lot of money."

Jiang Sui thought of something, and lowered his voice to remind Xiang Baiwei: "You can't sell this thing on the free market, the goal is too big, and the thing is too special, in case you are targeted..."

"Don't worry, I won't take these things to the free market again," Xiang Baiwei nodded perfunctorily, "So don't repeat your orders, my ears are almost callused."

"It's good if you promise me not to go, then I can rest assured." Jiang Sui remembered another thing, "This thing is so special, you have sold it before, will someone go to report you? "

"No," Xiang Baiwei shook his head with a smile, "I've been extra careful. The ones sold in the free market before have a different taste from the ones now. They're not as tasty. This is what I'm guarding against."

(End of this chapter)

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