Back to the era: My vegetable cellar is modern

Chapter 135 Looking forward to him

Qin Hao didn't know the specific situation. He turned around and saw Qin De beside him, and immediately walked over to ask.

It was dark and he couldn't see clearly. If someone hadn't flashed the flashlight, he wouldn't have known that his elder brother was here.

"Brother." Qin Hao walked over and shouted.

Qin De turned around to see him and asked: "You came out to watch the fun, are you afraid that the black blind man will take it out for you?"

Why did it feel so awkward when he said this joke?
  "What am I afraid of? There are so many people, even if they run, they can run faster than you." Qin Hao curled his lips.

Looking at the people around him, he asked in a low voice: "What's going on? I didn't even hear about it when I came out."

"Qin Cheng was licked by the black blind man. The old Li family across the street heard the noise and used a flashlight to scare the black blind man away."

"But I guess the person must be disabled..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man was pulled out by a bullock cart.

Qin Youcai asked the two sons of Guo Laowen's family to follow him, and he also got on the bullock cart.

"Oh my god, it's so scary!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone stretched their necks to look, and when they saw the face covered by the white cloth on the cart, they all turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at it.

Doctor Wang pressed Qin Cheng's face, poured another bottle of medicine, and urged him to drive.

As the car got further and further away, everyone could see the blood stains on the ground.

Everyone is unconscious, it must be too much.

Guo Cui'e sat on the ground and started crying, "Oh my God, what evil have I done! A good man was licked by a black blind man..."

Her crying was a bit like crying in a duet. Everyone sympathized with her, but they almost couldn't hold back their laughter when they heard this part.

But they are all good-hearted people. Those who couldn't hold back their laughter turned around and walked away. They have suffered such a serious crime, why are they still laughing?

"Is the Qin Cheng family here singing duets or mourning? The person is not dead yet, are you unlucky?"

"That's right, I think I just hope that the old man will die."

A few old ladies were sarcastic and could not stand Guo Cui'e's family.

They're not afraid of acting up, they're just afraid that you won't say anything.

When Guo Cui'e heard this, she wanted to curse, but she immediately shut up when she saw them.

These people are more difficult to deal with than she is, so just say it, since you won’t be able to lose any of your meat anyway!
  She continued to cry for father and mother, which was so miserable.

Qin Hao said hello to his elder brother and then went home. He was so sleepy in the middle of the night and had to get up early tomorrow that he didn't have time to watch the excitement.

When she got home, Li Meiling had already fallen asleep. This girl was getting more and more anxious every day. She was not afraid of the blind man coming into the house, so she just fell asleep without checking whether the door was locked or not.

Fortunately, he locked the door from the outside when he went out. He must be careful, otherwise a woman would not be safe at home.

Qin Hao quickly climbed into bed and went to sleep. It was already past eleven o'clock.

At four o'clock the next morning, he hurriedly got up and went to deliver eggs. His eyes were so sleepy that he couldn't open them.

In modern times, after delivering eggs, there are also local chickens and wild products. After settling the accounts, I went straight to the breakfast shop.

Today is a working day, and the breakfast shop is extremely crowded, mostly people wearing work clothes.

Listening to their chat, they all work in the nearby ginseng industry. September happens to be the ginseng harvest season.

People who do not have stable jobs in the town will go to work in the surrounding areas, and some will go to harvest soybeans and corns. This has to wait until October, but now they are all starting to work.

Qin Hao drank two large bowls of soy milk. The porridge was too thin, so he might as well drink soy milk.

I ate five steamed buns with pork and cabbage. I couldn’t eat too much in the morning.

He found that Qian Zhengxing only ate pork and vegetable stuffed buns, and never those with chicken sauce and Orleans.

"I haven't been here for a long time. What have you been busy with recently?" Qian Zhengxing came over with steamed bun porridge and sat down to eat together.

Qin Hao sighed and said, "I order strawberries in the greenhouse on the hour. I also raise chickens and pigs at home, so I don't have time to wander around."

Just this little thing made him so busy that he couldn't understand how those rich people could take care of their families and their businesses.

Qian Zhengxing nodded, "It's better to be busy. By the way, will you sell your pig? My family kills a pig every year in the twelfth lunar month to celebrate the New Year, and I haven't decided yet."

Generally, pig fixing is done around the end of October of the lunar calendar, which is only the eighth month of the lunar calendar, so it is early now.

"I'm a local pig, so it might be more expensive." Qin Hao thought for a while, but still wanted to talk about the price.

It was originally a good thing, but now it is very troublesome to find pure black pigs and spotted pigs. This thing is a good thing!
  I have seen videos online before. Of course, most of them are videos of long legs and very few agricultural and sideline products.

But I did understand that the price of some black pork is between thirty and fifty, and the prices vary from place to place.

Just like rice, there are good rice here in the Northeast that costs five or six yuan, and it tastes really delicious.

But there are some that cost two or three yuan, but they taste like crap and have no texture at all. At most, they are full but not hungry, and they are not delicious at all.

The same goes for meat. When you buy a white pig at the market, it will be completely watery soon after you bring it home. How can you say this?

"A native pig?" Qian Zhengxing hesitated, thought for a moment and said, "Then reserve one. We'll discuss the price at the end of the year. You can't say how much it costs per pound now, right?"

The local pig is also very good and tastes delicious. He hesitated not because he was afraid that Qin Hao would fool people, but because he was afraid that the price would be too expensive.

These days, as long as the word "earth" is attached to something to eat, the price will double, or even triple.

Qin Hao nodded, "Okay, I'll reserve one for you."

After he finished speaking, he asked: "Boss Qian, every time I see you eat steamed buns with other fillings, why do you only eat pork and vegetable fillings?" The place where they both sat was in a corner, and there was no one around, which was a disadvantage. His shop grew.

Qian Zhengxing glanced around and said in a low voice: "I won't hide it from you, these chicken steamed buns and the Orleans ones are all delivered as finished products."

"My breakfast is a franchise store. I make these buns myself at a loss, and the headquarters delivers them. It's best to eat less of these now. The pork stuffing is all meat I buy every day, and I take it back and grind the stuffing myself."

"I know what I make. I eat it myself. How can others not dare to eat it?"

After all, it's still a matter of cost. Nowadays, pork is not that expensive. One pound of meat weighs [-] to [-] pounds. There is no need to fool people.

Qin Hao nodded clearly, so that's what happened. He didn't know what was so delicious about those unique-tasting steamed buns. Most of them were loved by children or young people.

The last time he went to the city, pork cost eighteen or nineteen yuan a pound, and the price was different in each place.

The county-level town where he is now is not too small. Except for special fruits and vegetables, the prices are actually quite cheap.

Especially the prices of pork, chicken and fish are much lower than in the city.

"I'm leaving first, Boss Qian. If anything happens, Green Paopao can leave me a message." Qin Hao packed some fried dough sticks and soy milk and went home.

If she didn't go back, Li Meiling got up to cook and stopped eating the things she bought. The second meal was not delicious.

Qian Zhengxing looked at the money on the table and put it away with a smile.

He didn't want to accept it, and he didn't have much money, but Qin Hao never ate and drank for free and would give him as much as he wanted.

Although it's too polite, this approach is quite endearing and not offensive.

When Qin Hao returned home, Li Meiling was washing her face and brushing her teeth.

"You went to bed so late last night and left so early?" She felt a little distressed, but she couldn't help.

"It's okay. I promised them to deliver eggs. Just forget about being delayed if you have something to do. There's no need to skip going just because you don't sleep enough." Qin Hao put down the fried dough sticks and soy milk, and went to get two basins to separate some.

"I'll give some to mom and the others. You can go eat after washing your face."

Li Meiling nodded, watched him leave and went to eat.

When he arrived at the old house, Qin Hao saw that the small shop had just opened and He Lirong was sweeping the door with a broom.

"Qin Hao is here, have you eaten so early?" He Lirong greeted him with a smile.

Since the last time he was beaten by Qin De, this man has made a [-]-degree turn and has become a different person.

Qin Hao nodded, "Have eaten, the soy milk fried dough sticks I bought in the town."

As he said that, he handed the thing over.

"Hey, I'd like to trouble you to run over. Go inside and sit down." He Lirong smiled from ear to ear.

This kind of thing is not common in rural areas, because it is fried, and most people are reluctant to bear so much oil.

Another thing is that I don’t know how to make it. When fried, it looks like fried dough pancakes, so it’s better not to make it.

"Uncle!"

"Uncle."

Qin Xiaojun and Qin Xiaoyan ran out with their schoolbags on their backs, fried dough sticks in their hands, and a happy smile on their faces.

"Uncle, my mother said you gave me this. You are so kind!" Qin Xiaoyan ate the fried dough sticks, her mouth full of grease.

She couldn't eat these things before, but He Lirong stuffed them into Qin Xiaojun's mouth.

But for some reason, she can eat it now.

"If it's delicious, eat more." Qin Hao said with a smile and asked them to go to school quickly.

These two children are usually ignored. They are either going to school or going out to play wildly.

Rural children are like this, except when farming is busy, you basically can’t see them. Either go play in the river or go up the mountain to catch something.

Today’s children are also very happy and can play better than modern children.

The two brothers and sisters were born in [-] and [-]. They had just entered elementary school and were usually sensible and helped with the work.

"Haozi, come inside, what are you doing standing outside?" Wang Dahua shouted to him from the window.

Qin Hao came into the room to see them setting the table for dinner, and sat on the chair next to them.

"It's only been a few days, and the white wall has turned yellow." He looked up at the wall, but it didn't mean it was yellow.

"Those mahjong players are smoking to death. We can't tell them. It's like driving people away." Wang Dahua sighed, and then asked him if he wanted to eat something.

Qin Hao shook his head, "I've eaten, you can eat first."

He came here today to ask about collecting mountain goods, but he was not in a hurry and would wait until after the meal.

Qin De glanced at him and said, "Are you asking about mountain goods? There have been very few gifts in the past two days."

He guessed it right away.

He added: "The Black Blind Man has been punishing us for the past two days, so no one dares to go up the mountain. I guess we have to wait for a few days."

No matter how much money you make, you have to spend your life. Between making money and surviving, everyone chooses to live on.

The main reason is that the black blind man is too scary. After what happened to Qin Cheng yesterday, everyone is even more afraid to go this time.

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