Chapter 990

Xia Xiaoran yells at the top of his voice. Suddenly he feels that a person is pulling his clothes. It's not very obvious. He just gently pulls and loosens his hand. Xia Xiaoran doesn't want to talk to each other. She throws her sleeve and continues to shout. Suddenly, the familiar feeling comes again. She gently pulls her sleeve and loosens it.

Xia Xiaoran turned around and just wanted to scold, he saw that Zhou Han's face wanted to talk and stop. Whole sleeve, Xia Xiaoran not angry to say: "have words quickly, did not see I was busy."

"That one." Zhou Han pointed to the basket, which was obviously missing a large section. Zhou Han lowered his voice and said to Xia Xiaoran, "it's all about trying to eat without paying."

“……”

Forget it, I can't bear the wolf. Xia Xiaoran took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Deeply patted Zhou Han's arm, Xia Xiaoran indifferent way: "when advertising."

"What is the advertisement and why hit him?" Zhou Han asked curiously, as if he didn't understand what Ling Xue said.

Xia Xiaoran's indifferent expression finally split.

In the end, despite the loss of a lot, but still sold a third, Xia Xiaoran took the money back one by one, like a miser.

"Fortunately, Ling Xue has just said that the trial is over, otherwise they will eat it up." Zhou Han praised it from the bottom of his heart.

Xia Xiaoran's hand, don't know Zhou Han this sentence is in boast oneself or in damage oneself.

After counting the money, Xia Xiaoran leaves Zhou Han and runs to the embroidery stall. It's getting late. The little girl may have closed the stall and gone home. The market here doesn't exist every day. I don't know if I can see her again. Xia Xiaoran more think more anxious, also ignore the demeanor, trot all the way to the past.

Panting to stop in front of the stall, Xia Xiaoran happily said to the little girl: "fortunately you didn't go, I want that purse."

"This one?" The little white hand stretched out, on which lay a butterfly purse. Xia Xiaoran took a look, "this is it. How much is it?"

"It's just a small thing made by myself. Since my sister likes it so much, I'll give it to her." The little girl looked at Xia Xiaoran with a smile.

Xia Xiaoran was stunned and carefully observed the girl in front of her. She was only 12 years old, but she was very steady in her words and work. Her clothes were not luxurious, but she was very elegant and neat.

Looking down at the purse in hand, Xia Xiaoran thinks that the other party says that the purse is made by herself, and then comes out to set up the stall alone. The more she thinks, the more strange she is.

He pushed back what he had in his hand. "This is what you need to make a living. How can I take it at will?"

The little girl didn't answer. She just pursed her lips and said, "if I had lived on this little thing, I would have starved to death."

As soon as this slightly mischievous remark came out, their atmosphere immediately eased. Looking at the little girl's smiling eyes, Xia Xiaoran also laughed. She generously accepted her purse and took out a sugar snowball from her arms and handed it to each other.

Looking at each other's puzzled eyes, Xia Xiaoran blinked his big eyes and said: "this was meant to be given to you."

The little girl took the sugar snowball with her head down, and her face was full of meditation that didn't belong to her age. After a while, she raised her head and said to Xia Xiaoran, "sister, I lied to you. In fact, a big brother paid for this purse and asked me to give it to you."

On the way back, Xia Xiaoran walked more and more slowly, thinking about the little girl's saying that her skin was very black and her big brother was very tall.

Kick a small stone on the road hard, Xia Xiaoran gnash his teeth in anger, Zhou Han, you have a long mind.

On the way home, Zhou Han was even more excited than Xia Xiaoran. "I didn't expect sugar snowballs to be so popular. We should do more to sell them in the city."

Xia Xiaoran nodded gently and looked up at Zhou Han.

Feeling that Xia Xiaoran's mood is a little wrong, Zhou Han stops and asks Xia Xiaoran behind him, "are you in a bad mood, Ling Xue?"

"No! ~" Xia Xiaoran went to Zhou Han's front, and the Butterfly Purse on his waist swayed with the pace. "I'm very happy that not only sugar snowball is very popular, but also a little girl just gave me a purse."

Since you pretend to be stupid, I will accompany you to the end.

The next day, Xia Xiaoran and Zhou Han got on the donkey cart with hawthorn and set foot on the road to the city.

To the familiar stall, Xia Xiaoran first to the vendor next door familiar to say hello, began to build fruit stalls sugar hawthorn. Xia Xiaoran repeated the old trick, first shouting to attract passers-by, and then launching a trial discount.

City dwellers have more face than country dwellers. After tasting a few sugar snowballs, they usually buy one and a half catties. Xia Xiaoran secretly smiles at Zhou Han. Let's see, my method is right.

Yesterday's looting incident left Zhou Han with a lingering fear. On the way to the city, Xia Xiaoran constantly shakes his determination to try it out. But Xia Xiaoran's decision never changed for Zhou Han.

Xia Xiaoran smiles like flowers. Zhou Han has to smile at her and knead Xia Xiaoran's head. "Well, you're right." Xia Xiaoran unnaturally don't head, quietly away from the man who moves a little distance.

Busy time always passed quickly, Xia Xiaoran didn't feel tired, the sugar snowball on the fruit stand had run out. Xia Xiaoran is counting the money he made in two days under the dim kerosene lamp. Xia Xiaoran feels that he will soon be able to save enough money for someone to dig a canal. After digging the canal and setting up some water conservancy facilities, Xia Xiaoran dreams of a modern orchard with silver and drooling. The next few days are quite smooth, every time Xia Xiaoran just put the sugar snowball on the street, someone asked the price, there are still many repeat customers. Hot sun, sun all over the body are lazy, looking at the bottom of the basket, Xia Xiaoran can't help but huff, "since sold out, then we go back." Pulled pulled by sweat wet skirt, Xia Xiaoran strange, now there are autumn tigers“ Well Zhou Han helped to close the stall, "Ling Xue, you go back to have a good rest. You boil sugar every night and sell it during the day. It's too hard." Xia Xiaoran yawned again, and tears rolled down the corner of his eyes, but his face was still very proud, "that is, my things are so popular, many people have run a long way to buy my sugar snowball." In fact, Xia Xiaoran boasted a lot about this sentence. Most of the people who buy sugar Hawthorn taste fresh, and buy more for their own children. How can Xia Xiaoran say that there are so many people in the world. But looking at Xia Xiaoran like a cat, Zhou Han didn't want to expose her. He followed her and said, "well, your stuff is the best." Zhou Han said that Xia Xiaoran is not interested. I don't know why Xia Xiaoran is always uncomfortable when it comes to Zhou Han. He turned to say goodbye to the vendor at the steamed bun stall. After all, lunch was sponsored by others“ Big brother, let's go. " Xia Xiaoran smiles very cleverly“ Mm-hmm The elder brother of baozi stall is busy making noodles. He returns to Xia Xiaoran without raising his head: "you two should slow down on the way."... " The smile on Zhou Han's face is very annoying to Xia Xiaoran, and even the elder brother of baozi stall. You must have discussed it. Just as Xia Xiaoran and Zhou Han confront each other with their eyes, a quick Ma Ming comes in. Xia Xiaoran and Zhou Han turn their heads at the same time, and they see a black horse rushing straight in the direction of Xia Xiaoran. It's less than ten steps before they can stop. A strong man with slender eyes jumped down from the horse and said in a loud voice, "whose stall is this?"