Chapter 50

Song Xiaomei nodded: "Aunt Liu's two sons will be able to earn money. If it weren't for Aunt Liu's reluctance to part with our village, they would go to the county to open a shop."

Su Wan nodded, and turned around to see a rouge shop, the main reason was that two pieces of cloth outside looked pretty good, thinking that the things inside should be the same, so she dragged Song Xiaomei to go there, but Song Xiaomei hesitated: " This store is quite expensive…”

"You saved me more than this money." Su Wan really wanted to thank Song Xiaomei. Of course, she is old enough to be Song Xiaomei's aunt. Such a sensible and hardworking girl is quite painful. The little girl is quite obedient to her now, but I don't mind her being more obedient.

Bought a headband and beads that exceeded her budget, although Song Xiaomei was a little embarrassed, she was also happy in her heart. Su Wan saw that the beads were not exquisite but simple and interesting, so she also chose one. There are still a lot of rouge and gouache, but she has to drag her away. She really wants to look at ancient cosmetics again. Of course, the few ready-made clothes hanging in the store are also good.

It's a pity that Song Xiaomei is ready to fight, and her mission is to prevent her from spending a penny.

Of course, there are many other shops, not limited to clothes and jewelry. It is also very interesting to follow Song Xiaomei to choose the shopping list opened by Song's mother. After shopping all over the street, Song Xiaomei took Su Wan for a walk and talked about the local customs and customs with great interest. She was just the third sister-in-law who used to be arrogant and unreasonable, so she didn't hear many jokes between the sisters. However, I can speak vigorously without doubting anything. When I am tired and thirsty, I find a street stall to sit down, drink a bowl of soybean juice or lychee paste, take a breath, and start telling stories again.

Before I knew it, I bought all the things I wanted to buy. Of course, the sun was getting hotter and hotter. Song Xiaomei glanced at the sky and said, "Oh, it's half past the sky, my father should be there soon." arrive."

Su Wan quickly realized that it should be around ten o'clock in the morning, which is actually not too late, but they arrived around seven o'clock, and people in the village go to the market earlier. Let's buy snacks for the children, let's go to Zhenkou and wait for Dad."

The snack seller next to him heard Su Wan's words, and hurriedly greeted him: "Girl, here are sweet-scented osmanthus candies and fried sugar bean and mung bean cakes. They are homemade. Come and try them."

The Song family also does these things on weekdays, Su Wan wasn't interested at all, but when she saw that the old man looked about the same age as Grandma Song, carrying a burden to sell under the scorching sun, and no one around was interested in taking a look, she clicked on the picture for the uncle, and pinched it. Put a piece of fried jelly beans into his mouth, and asked him to weigh a catty for each of the three items, and he didn't bargain. After eating food wrapped in oil paper, he took Song Xiaomei away.

"Sister-in-law San, you only tasted one, why did you buy so much of all three? You don't even bargain, you will be slaughtered if you buy things like this!"

"Then I lost money on these three foods?"

Song Xiaomei thought for a while, then shook her head hesitantly: "It's not a bad loss, but if you bargain, you can at least save three or four pennies."

"Three or four coins are enough for us to buy a sesame seed cake, and the uncle sells me three catties of food to make a net profit of this money."

Song Xiaomei retorted: "He has earned at least five or six renminbi, and he can buy two biscuits!"

"Little sister is good at counting." Su Wan couldn't help but chuckle, and said suddenly, "By the way, let's buy some more sesame seed cakes, the one in front smells weird."

Song Xiaomei was still calculating in her heart how much money the old man could earn per catty of food, and was suddenly dragged by Su Wan to the biscuit shop. When she came back to her senses, she had already stuffed a bag of fragrant and hot biscuits in her hand.

(End of this chapter)

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