Ma Xiaofeng nodded and said, "OK, sister Ping'er, then I'll go back and learn from your mother."

"Well!"

Two people are not in a good mood to go back.

On the way back, Zhao pinger's donkey started to make trouble again.

But this time it was much better than the last time. After a while of fuss, he walked slowly.

It's not running, it's walking. It's slower than the bullock cart.

Zhao pinger and Ma Xiaofeng have been busy working for a whole morning. They are already tired and paralyzed. Where is the strength to go.

If the donkey is a little slower, it will be slower. At least they don't have to move their own feet, but they can take the car.

The donkey slowly walked for more than an hour before returning to Shuilan village.

Zhao Ping'er first sent Ma Xiaofeng home and asked Ma Xiaofeng to take some meat buns back. "

if you can't eat the rest, it's a waste. If it's rotten tomorrow, you can't sell it. It's better to eat it in your own stomach.

"Sister Ping'er, thank you!" Take a few meat buns, Ma Xiaofeng thanks.

Zhao pinger waved his hand very boldly, "it's OK, Xiaofeng, we can't eat and waste. Let's eat by ourselves!"

"Mm-hmm!" Ma Xiaofeng nods heavily.

If you set up a stall in the future, you can't sell things every day. There must be some left over.

How many kinds of food can be brought back every day? Ma Xiaofeng is very happy to think about it.

Zhao Ping'er drove the donkey cart to the third room.

When we got to the third room, Zhao yun'er was also there, and several rooms of Lao Zhao's family were all in the yard.

When Feng Changxia saw Zhao Ping'er coming over, she said with a strange smile, "girl Ping'er, what's going on with the stall on the first day of this year? Is the business good or not? How much money have you made?"

The reason for asking this question is completely a joke attitude, because seeing that Zhao pinger's face is not very good-looking, we know that Zhao pinger's business today is certainly not very good, otherwise Zhao pinger would not have this expression.

Zhao ang Ping is afraid of others if she makes money.

Zhao pinger was uncomfortable at first. When Feng Changxia asked, she felt more miserable. She said to Feng Changxia angrily, "how much money I have made has nothing to do with you. Anyway, it's not you who earn it. You worry about so much!"

"I'm just asking? Ping'er girl, look at you. What kind of attitude is this? You speak so aggressively. "

"Why am I so angry? You'd better ask a lot of things by yourself, really! " Zhao Ping'er replied angrily.

Seeing Feng Changxia's gloating face, Zhao pinger was more angry.

It is estimated that Feng Changxia will be happy if he can't make money. This kind of person just can't see others well.

"The third younger sister, look at the Ping'er girl in your family. You can see her and see what she looks like.

Even if you talk to me like this, if you go out and talk to other people, I don't know. I think that's the family education of Lao Zhao's family! " Feng Changxia hurriedly and unhappily gave a shout to Liang Jinqiao.

The corner of Zhao pinger's mouth smoked, and Feng Changxia knew how to complain, saying that others would say, why didn't he talk about himself?

If it wasn't for the sake of Feng Changxia's elders, she would not have pointed out how to make a move!

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