Chapter 23 What a joy
There were a lot of people going to town by car in the morning, and if they came late, they would have no choice but to walk, so Shen Yao and her two hurried out at dawn.

However, as soon as the figures of the two appeared at the entrance of the village, the old boss Han who was driving the car was ready to drive away like burning his ass.He was in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to pick up the dropped cigarette pot.

When Shen Yao saw it, she immediately took two quick steps to catch up, grabbing Old Han's arm.

"Hey, uncle, why are you running? Someone is chasing you to collect debts?"

Old Han boss wants to cry but has no tears, where is debt collection?Meeting this big Buddha is more terrifying than debt collection!

"Xiangxi's wife..."

"do not!"

Before old boss Han finished speaking, Shen Yao interrupted him vigorously: "I didn't pay homage to that Meng Xiangxi, so I can't be regarded as his wife. Uncle, you should call me Shen Yao from now on! "

Old Han's arm hurt from being pinched by him. Yesterday, he saw the sharp teeth of this girl again, and nodded immediately: "Okay, Shen Yao, Shen Yao. Don't drag me, I have to drive quickly Come on, it will be too late soon."

"late?"

Shen Yao raised her brows high, but she didn't let go of the old man, her chubby chin touched the bullock cart: "There are only a few people in this cart and you are in a hurry to leave? Don't you usually have to Do you wait until the bus is full? I left so early today, could it be..."

Turning her eyeballs, Shen Yao's voice became a little lower: "Could it be that she saw me coming and didn't want to pull me on purpose?"

Didn't you hurry away just to see your fat pig coming?
I took this fat pig for a trip yesterday, his poor old scalper didn't even eat any fodder, and he got better after resting all night.If we do it again today, I'm afraid the old guy's life will be accounted for here.

Old Boss Han shook his head bitterly: "No, I have something to do and I am in a hurry to go to town? Yes, something to do, something to do."

Shen Yao curled her lips secretly in her heart, if the old man said clearly that he didn't want to pull her, she might not make things difficult for him.

It's not easy for everyone, but he still doesn't tell the truth for the sake of face, so don't blame her for pretending to be stupid.

"In this case, take us with you! Anyway, there are not many people in your car, and there are not many of us."

Saying that, Shen Yao raised her legs and got on the bullock cart first, and then greeted Chen Shi who was a little dazed to go up together.

Chen looked at the wrinkled old boss Han, and raised the corners of his lips.

She used to take her son to the town to see a doctor, but the old guy thought it was bad luck and refused to pull her, but he didn't say anything clearly, and always let the people in the village run on and mock their mother and son.As a result, she had to walk more than ten miles to the town with her son on her back, which was embarrassing and troublesome.

It's all right now, it's a pleasure to see this old thing eat up!
Seeing Shen Yao, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law getting into the bullock cart without tears, the old boss Han really wanted to slap himself twice.

"Uncle, didn't you say that you have to go to the town quickly? Why don't you leave?"

Shen Yao calmly reminded him that the old boss Han was so angry and hated that he almost vomited blood.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the car this time, even if Shen Yao was fat, she could only bear the weight of two big men at most, and the old scalper could still hold on.

Most of the people who took the bus in the morning were men who went to work in the town. The men talked less, and they disliked Shen Yao and the widows very much.

The old ox cart wobbled to the town, and when the people got off the cart, Old Han didn't wait for noon, and drove the ox cart back to the village.

He doesn't want to drive the car anymore, he wants to go home to take care of the old scalper...

In the early morning, the town is full of country people who come out early to set up stalls, and Mrs. Chen is not very familiar with the town.But fortunately, Shen Yao has a sharp tongue and a sweet mouth, and after inquiring along the way, she quickly found the most suitable small street for doing business.

Looking around, Shen Yao spotted an open space at the corner of the street, where only an old couple was selling bamboo baskets made by themselves.

"Uncle, aunt, is there anyone selling things here?"

Although Shen Yao doesn't look good, she has a pleasant mouth and a pair of eyes that are bright when she smiles, which is very pleasing.

The old couple looked at the two of them with a smile, and waved their hands: "No one, do you want to sell things too? We just happen to be together!"

"Hey! Thank you, auntie!"

Shen Yao smiled sweetly, and immediately spread a piece of clean cloth covering the small basket on the floor, and took out the warm little meatballs and potato cakes from the basket.

"Uncle and aunt, these are potato balls made by ourselves, do you have a try?"

Chen Shi was hesitant to speak when she saw it, but the balls that Shen Yao took out were not from her basket, so she didn't say anything.

The old couple thanked them again and again, but they refused to accept.Everyone is from the countryside, and no one is rich, otherwise, who would come out early in the morning and greedy in the dark to sell things?

"Girl, your kind uncle and aunt appreciate it. It's not easy for you two, don't waste it, it's better to keep it and sell it to make some money."

Shen Yao smiled, feeling more fond of the old couple, and stuffed those little balls into their hands.

The old couple couldn't shirk it, so they took out two delicately woven nets from their stall and gave them to Shen Yao as a gift in return.

Shen Yao praised it a lot, and happily put the net in her pocket.

She and Mrs. Chen each brought a basket, each sold their own, and no one affected the other, and the money from the sale naturally belonged to each other.

The potato balls are relatively small, but because they are eaten fresh, Shen Yao ordered one for a copper coin.Potato cakes are bigger, just two copper coins each.

Speaking of which, such a price is actually not low, but the people in Heman Town mostly do fur business, even a humble old woman can have some spare cash in her hand, Shen Yao is not worried at all that this thing will not be sold .

It was the first time for Mrs. Chen to go out to sell, and she couldn't let go for a while, standing there stupidly was a little awkward.

Shen Yao, however, let go, her small mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and she sold her potato balls and potato cakes whenever she saw anyone, and sold out a dozen of small meatballs and potato cakes in no time.

Some women with children started to eat it on the spot. It doesn't matter if they eat once, they can't stop immediately.The children were already yelling a lot, and such a quarrel was enough publicity for Shen Yao.

After a while, news spread that Shen Yao's delicious potato balls and potato cakes were sold here, attracting more customers.

The old couple, surnamed Hai, set up a stall together. Besides selling the bamboo baskets they wove, they also sold some nets made of silk threads of various colors. Although the things were very exquisite, they were too ordinary after all, and not many people bought them.

Looking at Shen Yao's endless stream of guests who were full of praise, they were both envious and embarrassed.

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