The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 284 Pick the cheap one

Ye Xiangchun thought for a while, rubbed his hands together and said in embarrassment: "I also want to buy better ones, but... I'd better buy cheap ones, and go home and sieve them for use."

The tall dark-faced one said: "Forget it, seven cents, I'll give you a good bag."

The short and fat man looked at the copper plate Ye Xiangchun gave, and said with a smile, "It's only the poor who buy this kind of salt. If you come to buy it later, little girl, it will still be at this price."

This is called looking at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. The monk's face and the Buddha's face are not even looked at, and they are also looking at Qian's face.

Although the four copper coins are not many, Ye Xiangchun has opened up a door.

Ye Xiangchun thanked repeatedly.Then he asked quietly: "Then I want to buy something else in the future, do the two big brothers have connections?"

Chubby lowered his voice, and said, "We have everything that this dock has. It just depends on the money in your hand and what kind of goods you want."

Ye Xiangchun nodded, with an expression of "I understand, I understand".

The tall black-faced man weighed the bag in his hand, handed it directly to Ye Xiangchun, and said, "This bag weighs about two catties. It was just swept up and it's pretty clean. I'm too lazy to go back and get it. I'll give it to you." Well, seven coins."

Ye Xiangchun quickly took it, turned the small purse tucked around his waist upside down, and there were eleven copper coins left in it.

Ye Xiangchun kept one for himself, and handed over the remaining ten coins, saying: "Thank you two big brothers for your kindness, I dare not let you two suffer too much. If you come and go frequently in the future, please return." Brother, take care of me."

"It's easy to talk about. The little girl is really good at talking, and she does things with ease." The short and fat one took the copper plate and walked away with the tall black-faced one.

After Ye Xiangchun left the pier, he opened the cloth pocket and took a look.The large grains of salt inside are mixed with dust, sand, and a few finely chopped grass blades and sack threads.

If these are not counted, there is still a catty and a half of salt.If you buy it in the market, it will cost at least forty renminbi.

On the way back, Ye Xiangchun's steps were much lighter.She felt that she was holding a treasure bag in her hand. With these salts, a big business was waiting for her.

When he got home, Jing Chen had already prepared the meal.But A Shuo didn't come today, and Da Shengzi and San Dongzi were still chopping grain in the backyard.

"Pour out the place for me." Ye Xiangchun plunged into the kitchen, pushed Jing Chen out, and began to fiddle with pots and pans by himself.

Jing Chen lay on the window sill of the kitchen and looked in, and saw Ye Xiangchun grabbing a handful of large grains of salt, and asked, "Where did you buy the salt? You can't eat it cheaply."

"I just bought it for cheap." Ye Xiangchun said, and sprinkled all the salt into the pot of boiling water.

"You..." Jing Chen was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Having a convulsion? Put a handful of salt in, what kind of soup can you make without dying? Besides, I can clearly see that there are grains of sand in the salt."

Ye Xiangchun didn't want to explain to Jing Chen, so he walked over and pushed his head out, and reached out to close the kitchen window, so that Jing Chen couldn't see it.

Ye Xiuzhi heard Jing Chen's voice and came to check on the situation. Ye Xiangchun was afraid that her sister would ask more questions, so she said, "Sister, find me a clean filter cloth."

"Are you going to boil salt soup?" Ye Xiuzhi roughly guessed that Ye Xiangchun boiled salt soup to pickle pickles.

Ye Xiangchun gave a casual "hmm" and said, "Sister, just find me two filter cloths, and then go back and lie down. Just ask Xiaoyu to help me."

Now that the experiment is unsuccessful, Ye Xiangchun can only ask Xiaoyu, who doesn't talk much and doesn't have many questions, to help.

(End of this chapter)