Farmer's counterattack is busy with farming

Chapter 81
Standing by the side of the road, Ning Xianxian looked back and felt that the carriage looked familiar.

Although the exterior of the carriage looks simple, there is a sense of luxury everywhere.

In her previous life, she spent a few years in the Xiangguo Mansion and the County Prince's Mansion. Although she couldn't see the origin of this carriage, she could still feel its unusualness.

Judging from the direction the carriage came from, it should come from the White Deer Academy not far from here.

Perhaps, it was the students of that noble academy.

"This carriage is so beautiful." Ning Caicai sat on the side of the road panting, looked enviously at the slowly approaching carriage, and said in a low voice, "It would be great if I could take a ride in the carriage sometime."

Carriages are expensive, and ordinary people cannot afford them.

Ning Caicai occasionally rode in ox carts and donkey carts a few times, and they were always under the influence of others.Basically, I usually rely on two legs to go everywhere.

Seeing the envy and longing in her eyes, Ning Xianxian was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Sister, one day, we will be able to go out in a carriage every day."

"Really, it would be great if that's the case." Ning Caicai said softly as her eyes moved with the carriage.

When the carriage approached them, it stopped.

The driver was a tall and burly man.

Seeing him, Ning Xianxian immediately remembered.

At this time, the curtains of the car were raised, revealing a young face.

Just looking at him, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were suddenly overshadowed, only this beautiful face carved in powder and jade.

Sure enough it was him.

Ning Xianxian recognized that he was the injured beautiful boy on the mountain that day.

I saw it once when I was at the market a year ago.

At that time, he was asking for the direction to Bailu Academy.

At this moment, this young man is wearing a student's jacket, his eyes are like cold stars, and he definitely deserves the poem "Yaoyao peach and plum blossoms, burning with radiance".

Presumably he is already a student of that noble academy.

"Ah, isn't this the young master?" Ning Caicai also had a deep memory of him, and he remembered it all at once.

"Do you still remember me?" The beautiful boy looked at Ning Xianxian, his voice was a little cold like a boy's, but his eyes were gentle.

"I remember." Ning Xianxian nodded, and said honestly, "A person like you might not be able to forget even if he wanted to."

"Really." The boy smiled.

The smile was as bright as the sun in March, dazzled the eyes of both Ning Caicai and Liu Chunhua.

The boy's eyes fell on the baskets of garlic sprouts on the ground, and he asked, "Xianxian, where are you going with these?"

He actually remembered his name.

Ning Xianxian was slightly surprised, and replied, "Go to the market and sell it for money."

"Are you short of money?"

"Who is not lacking?" Ning Xianxian asked back.

"I don't seem to be lacking." The boy's expression was very sincere.

Ning Xianxian: "..."

She scratched her head and looked away, not wanting to talk to such other people's children.

Find excitement.

"Although I'm not short of money, I can't spend it recklessly." The young man said again, "Otherwise I can give you some."

"No need, I don't need handouts."

"It's true, I didn't intend to give you money. Although you saved me, I have already paid you." The boy leaned on the window of the carriage, propped his chin with one hand, and said with a smile.

Ning Xianxian: "What reward?"

"Didn't you carry it with you all the time?" The boy looked at her neck with his starry eyes, and said with a half-smile.

Although she was wearing a thick padded jacket, there were some traces of the red silk thread around her neck.

Ning Xianxian shrank her neck, a little embarrassed: "Cough, bring it for fun. If you want to go back..."

"The ones that are given to you are yours." The boy raised his chin, looked at several baskets of garlic sprouts, and said, "Shall I help you bring these things to the market?"

Ning Xianxian thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright, thank you."

Although she didn't want to owe favors to this strange boy, she couldn't bear to see Liu Chunhua and Ning Caicai panting from exhaustion.

The boy greeted the coachman: "Pick up these baskets."

"Okay, son." The coachman was very powerful, and easily picked up a few baskets, put them on the roof of the carriage, and fixed them with ropes.

Then he looked at Ning Xianxian and the others again, and asked, "My lord, what should they do?"

There was only one carriage, and it was already occupied by this very distinguished young man, so it was impossible for Liu Chunhua and other women, big and small, to squeeze into it.

Ning Xianxian quickly waved his hands: "Thank you very much for helping us carry the basket. We just walk over empty-handed."

"Okay." The young man was also very straightforward, and let the coachman ride away.

When they disappeared without a trace, Ning Caicai asked in a daze, "Amei, where can we get the garlic sprouts back later?"

"Huh?" Ning Xianxian was also stunned.

Beautiful boy, wait for me!
When Liu Chunhua, mother and daughter arrived at the town market, they saw the driver standing at the entrance of the market, waiting for them.

Ning Xianxian hurriedly stepped forward: "Uncle, I'm really sorry for making you wait and delaying your business."

The coachman looked sturdy, but smiled very honestly: "It's okay, anyway, my young master is meeting guests in the teahouse, and I am idle now."

"Oh, is your son a student of White Deer Academy?" Ning Xianxian asked casually.

"That's right." The coachman said vaguely.

Ning Xianxian thought that he didn't want to reveal his identity to strangers casually, so he wisely stopped asking, and said, "Uncle, you can go and do your work. Just put these baskets here."

"Okay." The coachman also strode away very simply.

If there is a master, there must be a servant.

a style.

At this time, the sun had risen high, and the number of people in the market gradually increased.

Liu Chunhua looked around in a daze: "How should I set up a stall?"

She worked as a servant in a wealthy family for the first half of her life, and stayed in Liuwan Village as a daughter-in-law for the second half of her life. She never went out to sell things herself.Looking at a pair of young daughters, I couldn't help but feel at a loss.

"Mother, we need to guarantee the rent from the landlord first." Ning Caicai has already sold things once, so he is quite experienced.Take the initiative to take responsibility, "Mother, sister, you are guarding the garlic seedlings here, I will find a rent-guaranteed stall."

"Sister, let me go with you." Ning Xianxian said.

Ning Caicai has a weak temper, and Ning Xianxian is afraid that she will be bullied.

Liu Chunhua also agreed.

So the two sisters held hands and went to the house where the dibao was.

Since it was the first big event after the year, many people came to rent stalls.

Ning Xianxian and the others could only line up.

After waiting for a while, they got on.

The dibao raised his head and glanced, saw that it was two yellow-haired girls, so he didn't take it too seriously, and said casually: "There is still a stall at the entrance of the corner of the street, if you want it, you can rent it for twenty yuan an hour."

So expensive!
Ning Xianxian and Ning Caicai looked at each other and frowned.

"The stall rented by the one in front is right next to it. Why does it only cost ten cents?" Ning Xianxian asked.

"I have the final say on how much it is!" Being questioned by a little girl, the landlord became a little annoyed. He slapped the table and shouted, "If you want to rent, rent it, if you don't want to rent it, get out!"

(End of this chapter)