Someone reached out and touched the Lanzi that Changsheng was carrying. He took the most of it. Obviously they all sold some. Isn't Changsheng not yet opened? Why, all are sold?
"Yeah, sold," Changsheng smiled. "We were lucky, we just met a purchaser, so they were bought by him," and what he said was all taught by Huanyan. .
It’s not that they are stingy and don’t tell other people, but that the sales there haven’t been opened yet. If they say that their eggs will be recognized by their meals in the future, then the eggs in the village can be sold there, which saves a lot , Can also make a lot of money.
However, speaking now means that Haikou is boasted. If the restaurant is gone, Murakami people are full of hope, but in the end they are all disappointed and the eggs have not been sold, then the strange thing will be Longevity, not the market.
Therefore, without certainty, Yan Huan would not let Changsheng speak.
Although Changsheng is honest, although he has no culture, but he understands the basic truth, but he is still excited now that he is holding nearly two hundred dollars in his hand.
Yan Huan followed the villagers forward. At this time, all of her face was wrapped in cloth, covering the half of the ugliness, and also covering the piece of grim, but left a pair of eyes, which was actually long. It's surprisingly beautiful, with its pretty eye shape and long eyelashes, no matter what the time, it seems to be like a layer of mist, and the mist is over her hidden, very depressed heart.
After returning to the village, the talents in the village were relieved, afraid that something like Jin Gen would happen, and I didn’t know where Jin Gen was lost, whether he fell off the mountain, or committed it under the mountain. Something is wrong, so everyone is now afraid that their loved ones are like Jin Gen, and they will not come back if they are not careful. When this person comes back, smoke is also emitted from the chimneys of various households. The dog barked happily, and the man smiled happily.
The long-lived mother has already prepared dinner, and Yan Huan has picked up a bowl of gruel. Drinking little by little seems to be the same as at other times, but only she herself knows that at this time, the seed of hope , Has withered, and all her beliefs were smashed at that moment.
After eating, she cleaned up the table and washed the dishes, while the mother and child were talking outside.
"Why are there so many today?" The long-lived mother took the money and her hands were shaking. It was almost two hundred dollars. The oldest eggs in the past were those that sold fifty or sixty dollars, or the same eggs. How much money did not come out, why did you get so much money at once, where did these come from?
"Mom, all the money comes from selling eggs," Changsheng rubbed his hands and said happily, all from selling eggs.
"How come there are so many?" Changsheng still doesn't believe it. The price of the egg is just like that. It's impossible for their eggs to look better than others, or is it made of gold?
"Mom, don't you know?" Changsheng said in a hurry, just like telling a story, still with some thrilling tone, "Originally, none of our family's eggs are wanted, I went to two It’s been an hour, but there are still so many eggs. I didn’t sell one. There are not too many people today. It may also be because the weather is too cold, so the eggs will be sold slower. Well, our family still didn’t sell any of them. Xiaoyan took me to a restaurant and sold the eggs to the kitchen chef there. The price of a pound of eggs was five yuan. What is pollution-free? The native eggs are expensive."
"That's it..." It was also the first time that Changsheng Ma heard of pollution-free soil eggs, and there was this name. Not all of them in the village kept such chickens and ate such eggs.
"Mom, Xiaoyan comes from outside, of course, he knows more than we do," Changsheng's face was proud, and he was well-informed, and he felt proud of himself.
"You are so stupid," the long-lived mother poked her son's head, thinking to herself, when the Spring Festival begins, he will handle the son's affairs, which is also the province's long night dream.
She collected all the money, which was used to prepare for the wedding, and for so many years, because both were diligent, they also saved a lot of money, which is enough for her son to marry a wife Home now.
Yan Huan was lying on the fire-kang. She closed her eyes tightly, and at this time, all the hope in her eyes became a mist of tears. She didn't want to cry, but she cried secretly here.
How did they change their mobile phone numbers? I wonder if she would go home. If they couldn't find them, how would she go home?
No, she shook her head, and the person sat up with her, and then pressed hard. She wiped the tears away with the back of her hand. She couldn’t cry, but the number changed, but the person was still, she was still,
In any case, she has to go back to the sea market, she just lost her way here, she will find the way home, no matter how hard, tired, or home, she must go back.
When she woke up the next day, she still picked up the firewood, and then gave someone a haircut, and tried to save up the eggs, so that she could sell some money. The longevity mother would give her some, sometimes ten yuan, sometimes two. For ten yuan, she had already saved up to 70 yuan, and she didn't move the money, but waited until the next time she went down the mountain.
She touched her chest and took out a necklace from the inside. There was a ring on the necklace. When she was thrown down the Haijiang River, there was nothing on her body. Only this necklace and ring were there. The necklace was platinum. , And the ring is diamond.
Although it is reluctant to say, because this is Lu Yi’s birthday gift to her, her wedding ring is a bit too flamboyant, so under normal circumstances, she is wearing such a small diamond ring, which is very suitable Her fingers do not affect work and life.
If the ring is sold, it should be enough for her travel expenses. The train needs an ID card, and the plane needs an ID card. She is now a woman with no ID card and no identity. Even if she looks like this, even if she goes No one would believe that she said that she was happy, so she thought about it. She had to find the station here and go back by car. Maybe the distance would be longer, but this is also the only means of transportation that does not require an ID card.