Jiang Chan: "We'd better not get in touch with them right now. We'll go back if we have the chance in the future. It's just a way to hide our strength and bide our time."

"Cui Miao and the Liu family owe me, how can it be so easy to forget?"

"But girl, they are in full swing now..." Mother Cui worried, "We are civilians now, how can we get close to them?"

Jiang Chan: "That's why we have to hide our strengths and bide our time. They are always in the capital, and they are quietly cleaned up within two days. The means of the aristocratic family can't be found on them if they really do it."

Zhou's mother sighed: "Then the master and madam...is there danger too?"

Jiang Chan: "So we have to think of a way. When our side is stable, someone will take them over, so the other party has no choice but to find someone."

Talking about the recent plan with Zhou's mother, Zhou's mother was barely at ease. No matter what, now that he has come to the border town, he must find a way to take root in this land.

The next day is the market held every ten days in the border town. You can see almost everything in this market, as long as you have enough money of course. This time, all four masters and servants of the Jiang family came out, just to get things in order.

When they reached the center of the market, Uncle Gang and Mother Zhou were already full of things, and even Xiaoshi was holding a few oiled paper bags in his arms, which were obviously the special snacks of the border town.

"Girl, are we buying too much?"

Xu: "Just go to work, you are all there, you can ask him to help you everywhere. Otherwise, what are we little girls doing?"

Jiang Chan conveniently took an oiled paper bag from Dashitou's pocket and handed it to you: "Buy some things for the winter, Ling Zhiwei and Uncle Gang, we came here once, and you come to open your eyes."

As for Pang Jun, it's even easier to see, just see that you are holding two stick needles in your hand, just fly your fingers, hook and pick, and a few flat needles will come out.

The low-nosed and deep-eyed herdsman spoke fluent border town dialect: "No, how much less do you want, man?"

"But we bought so few vegetables... You also eat so little." Because now I have a separate account, so I have to calculate everything by myself, especially when it comes to money, and I have to plan carefully.

Jiang Chan: "You can't make vegetables into dried vegetables, and you can't pickle them. After that time, salt is expensive, so you should make them into dried vegetables, and you came there too late, even if you want to grow vegetables. We can only wait until next year.”

Mrs. Qi also laughed: "The house he bought for you is very bad, and the kang is very warm even if it is burning. The weather in the border town is really small like that in the capital."

Jiang Chan conveniently handed it to the wife of the village head next to her: "It's okay to do that. It's the most complicated stitch and back stitch. Of course, it's also the most basic. You have to make all the threads made of wool. Felt, look at weaving clothes." Pang Jun: "You guys are on the way, you want to go to the market area of ​​the barbarians."

Jiang Chan: "He's only 13, but isn't he an older kid? Aunt and old lady are here too?"

Jiang Chan: "You were waiting there two hours ago, that's the deposit."

Jiang Chan frowned slightly: "Is he not too much?"

The herdsman was happy: "Come on, I must keep it for you."

"Miss Ling is bothering you, come back slowly and drink some cold tea to warm up your body. The girl is talking with her sisters-in-law in the house." Ling Zhiwei pulled Mother Zhou back, and Pang Junwei paused as he retreated. What's going on? Why are there so few people? Return a handful of wool?

Because of the delay in the market for a while, by the time Jiang Chan and the others left the market, the Ling family had already gone back. And Jiang Chan returned with a full load, with bags of wool thrown under the cart in front of the carriage.

Herdsman Xiaoxi: "Bad, did you ask the eldest son to bring it to you, or is it there?"

Zhou's mother held the oiled paper bag and picked a fried fruit: "Miss, does he think you are a big boy like a big rock? That's really bad to eat."

Uncle Gang finally spoke: "What the girl said is wrong. When you want to eat dried vegetables, soak them in your hair. Our yard here is small, and it is enough to dry them."

"God!"

"The weather is getting colder, and you want to buy some more winter clothes. The eldest of the family can catch a cold."

Mrs. Xu smiled kindly: "You guys also come over to have a look, buy some souvenirs, and go to meet the village chief when you go back."

"Hey, how did you do that?"

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows: "Not much. The weather turned cold before, so I took advantage of that time to stock up less. The price was lower before. It is said that the price is fixed and there is no market."

As you said that, you glanced sideways at the eight father and son who followed, and the eight of them sneered at each other, their eyes dared to look at their old lady at that moment. There is me, awkward.

You handed over a purse, the herdsman opened it, and then handed it to a young woman in front of him: "You wait, then let us go back and get it."

They are all the mistresses of the family, and the servants usually worry about them. Now that the glory and wealth are gone, do you want to make arrangements for yourself?

Herdsman: "If you need it, you can ask the eldest son to go back and get it. It will be gone in two hours."

I also know what the big lady wants so little wool for? Never mind, as long as I don't get refunded.

After leaving the herdsman's stall, Pang Jun explained a few words to Uncle Gang, while you went to the blacksmith's shop and carpenter's shop. In the blacksmith's shop, you naturally need a blacksmith to make a few needles and combs, but the carpenter's shop is even better, spinning wheels and looms, those are what Jiang Chan needs.

Walking around the Hu people's market, Jiang Chan was the first to ask for wool with less than two small bags of fur. The wool was lumped together, exuding an unpleasant smell, and Dashi's face was almost wrinkled.

"Jiang Nan, did he teach you?"

Jiang Chan: "For bags of that size, I will give you another seventy bags."

[Xiaoxiang APP search "Spring gift" New users get 500 book coins, old users get 200 book coins] Jiang Chan licked my head: "It's a big guy who knows the goods, and he will know in a few days. The shopkeeper, Is the wool still there?"

Does that count as getting a refund by mistake? Although it is wool, it is better than having it. It's just that it can only be used to make blankets and felts in the future, what else can it do now?

While talking and laughing, they met the boss of the Ling family head-on. Almost the whole Ling family was mobilized, and Zhou's mother rushed over as soon as she saw Jiang Chan: "Miss, is he here to buy things too?"

"Miss, that's the acacia you picked outside the forest with Lianhua in the morning, you can pour it there for him." Pang Junwei carried a large back basket, and when the basket fell, the acacia scattered on the ground on the eaves.

When Jiang Chan was spending money, Ling Zhiwei and Uncle Gang talked about everything, the master's face still had to be maintained, as for nothing to say, he couldn't talk about it before going back.

Pang Jun thought for a while: "It's not that season yet, and it's appropriate to shave wool again. At the end of next year, will all his wool be kept for you? You're useless."