Of course Wei Xingye knew that he had sent his subordinates to the Escort brothers.

But he had no idea it was so delicious.

If I knew it earlier, he wouldn't give everyone so much.

Wei Xingye could only sigh and said, "Since it's my teacher... since it's something made by Mrs. Jiang, she might still make it for a stall, so let's buy it later."

Wei Xingye looked at the eager eyes of Shi Er and the others, and could only helplessly wave his hands and said, "Okay, you three also scoop up some and take it back to eat, and save some for me."

How difficult it is for him to be a young master!

Shi Er and the others said happily, "Thank you, Young Master."

"Master, you are too kind to us."

"The young master is the best young master."

Wei Xingye laughed angrily. "Okay, let's go, stop flattering."

"By the way, starting tomorrow, you all go get sandbags, help the sandbags and run with me..."

three people:"……"

They are very reluctant.

Wei Xingye coughed and said, "Don't tell me you want to be hanged and beaten next time you see Mrs. Jiang, and let others know how embarrassing it is."

Shi Er and the others thought, this is indeed the case. If you beat a young lady who is younger than them, it would be embarrassing if you say it.

In that case, they would lose face in the Escort, let alone say that their kung fu is not bad.

"Master, let's run."

"Yes, master, we listen to the master."

"Next time, we will definitely help the young master beat Miss Jiang... ah..."

Before Ding Pi could finish speaking, Wei Xingye kicked him aside, "Shoot whatever, I warn you, don't be disrespectful to Miss Jiang in the future."

After finishing speaking, Wei Xingye went to get sand and prepared to run.

Ding Pi and the others felt that Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, "Master, you must have taken the wrong medicine, right?"

"Master, it wasn't like this before."

"That's right, the young master won't be confused by that scary woman, will he?"

The more the three of them thought about it, the more they felt it was possible.

"The young master hasn't mentioned Miss Chen for a while, will he forget Miss Chen?"

"It seems that the young master has mentioned Miss Jiang the most these days."

What do you want to surpass Miss Jiang, why do you want Miss Jiang to teach him kung fu, what do you want to become better.

The young master was so stimulated that he thought about how to practice and become stronger every day.

Miss Chen was never mentioned.

……

But Jiang Zhiluo went to Lin Zhuzhu's place after selling out all the chili meat sauce, and took the money from yesterday's settlement of lo mei.

Added together with the money earned from chili meat sauce, it is more than three taels of silver.

Jiang Zhiluo was also very happy with the money in her hand.

She bought some more meat and planned to go home and make more chili con carne.

She also specially prepared a small jar and handed it to Lin Zhuzhu: "This is the chili meat sauce I just made, I'll give you a taste."

Lin Zhuzhu was so happy that she couldn't help laughing, "Sister Jiang, the food you cook must be delicious."

You don't need to taste Lin Zhuzhu to know.

Jiang Zhiluo smiled when she saw her, and said, "I may be in the chili meat sauce business for a long time in the future, so I will buy meat from you."

Lin Zhuzhu said: "Then I will give you a cheaper price."

The price of pork that Lin Zhuzhu sold to Jiang Zhiluo was considered cheap.

Because although Lin Zhuzhu is responsible for killing pigs, sometimes the price of pigs bought from the village is not low, and the cost is there.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "What you gave is considered cheap, just don't lose your money."

"No, sister Jiang, don't worry."

"Since my stall has the lo mei you gave me, the business of my meat stall has been getting better and better, and you have given me some commission for selling lo mei."

Jiang Zhiluo joked with Lin Zhuzhu for a while, and told her to prepare the pig's offal and meat in advance, and she would come to get them when she got home from work.

"Sister Jiang, are you going to the market?"

Jiang Zhiluo said: "I want to buy some wooden jars to hold chili meat sauce, or I can order some wooden barrels, just like the packaging of bean paste in the town."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhuzhu's expression changed, he hesitated to speak, not knowing whether to speak or not.

Looking at Lin Zhuzhu's expression, Jiang Zhiluo said, "Sister Lin, don't you know who would do this?"

Lin Zhuzhu said: "You also know that I live in Linxi Village. In our village, there is a family named Han who can make rouge wooden boxes. They are very beautiful. He can read and can carve..."

"It's just that Uncle Han accidentally offended the Song family, so no one dared to buy from them."

"The father and son depend on each other for their lives, and they rely on farming to make ends meet."

"I'm thinking, although he used to make that kind of rouge and gouache box, he can also make wooden bowls, and he should also make the small wooden jars you mentioned."

"No one dared to order goods or things from him before, but the Song family has been punished by our magistrate and has been withdrawn from the county, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"It's a pity that people still don't buy the things he makes recently, even if they are very cheap, no one buys them."

"However, his hand was broken. Although it was fixed later, the work is slow. If there are many things ordered, he may not be able to make so many things at once."

"Hey, I don't know if I should tell you this."

"It's just that I heard that thanks to you, the Song Family Grain Store was closed down later. Anyone else would not dare to confront them."

She has also heard about the Song Ji grain store.

She especially admires Sister Jiang, who is not afraid of the powerful.

The Song family has been bullying others for a long time.

Jiang Zhiluo's expression changed and she said, "Sister Lin, you have helped me."

"I buy things, but it doesn't matter what the person has experienced before, as long as they can make what I need, it's good quality and cheap."

Hearing this, Lin Zhuzhu became happy.

Although Han Jiande has nothing to do with her, he is their neighbor.

When Mrs. Han was still alive, she had a good relationship with her mother.

Moreover, they are all in the same village, and everyone helps each other on weekdays.

Seeing the appearance of Han's father and son, she also became anxious.

There is also Han Bingce, Han Jiande's son, who was originally a good person. He was 19 years old, but he was rejected and kissed several times.

Just because I heard that they offended the Song family, I wish I could get rid of the relationship.

"Sister Jiang, are you really not afraid?"

"But the things made by the Han family are really good, and the price is really cheap."

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of."

There is no fear word in her dictionary.

Lin Zhuzhu was also kind-hearted and said, "Sister Jiang, I usually go back to the village in the afternoon. If you want to order something, I'll help you."

"Or you can go to the village to find me, and I'll take you to the Han family."

"Uncle Han and Big Brother Han are a bit withdrawn and indifferent. They look difficult to get along with, but they are actually very nice people."

Jiang Zhiluo nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

It's okay to be withdrawn.

Cui Hejin's temperament is cold and cold, but Jiang Zhiluo knows that he is actually very good.

"Well then, I'll go down to the town to find you, and go to Linxi Village with you."

Jiang Zhiluo thought to herself, if there is a good package, and if the package is done well, it can be sold to some passing ship dealers for them to take with them.

It is not convenient to sell in bulk.

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