Chapter 277 Twenty kinds

Xiao Ayu thought very well, even if only one of the five seeds can sprout, she can use one to turn into many.

In this way, she can save a lot of money.

【You are really a genius. 】

Tuanzi couldn't help but reflect on whether it was too concerned about the points, which caused the cubs to become stubborn too.

It is said that she is willing to share her fruits with others.

is really a contradictory performance.

The shopkeeper felt that even if he sold five beans for the same bean, he would not be able to make a name for himself.

Xiao Ayu pouted: "Uncle shopkeeper~"

's shopkeeper: "...Okay."

Finally, Xiao Ayu came out of the grocery store with a small paper bag.

There are a total of twelve kinds of beans, and each kind contains five beans.

added together, there is no weight.

The cashier will confiscate the money directly.

The miscellaneous grain store sells all grains and miscellaneous grains. Usually those beans are consumed very little, and generally no one buys them.

Some of them are still old grains. If it wasn't for a snow disaster before, many of his miscellaneous grains would not be able to be sold.

Miscellaneous grains are not tasty. Compared with rice and wheat, the harvest is not very good. People are not willing to use the farmland for planting. As a result, the appearance of various beans is not good.

But little Ayu doesn't care.

"Uncle shopkeeper, you are a good person. In the future, we will sell you all the beans from our family!" Xiao Ayu said seriously.

The shopkeeper was originally a little depressed, but when he heard Xiao Ayu's words, he laughed instead.

is still a child.

is childish.

"Okay, then we can agree." The shopkeeper casually coaxed her.

"Mmmm!" Xiao Ayu stretched out her hand, "Let's pull Gogo!"

When little Ayu returned to Lao Wang's house with the beans, Mrs. Wang saw that she had brought a bag of beans and asked, "Ayu, what are you doing with these?"

Xiao Ayu looked left and right, and found that his brothers were still practicing martial arts outside and did not come back. Tangyuan was also called to do other things, so he whispered to Mrs. Wang.

"Grandma, I'm doing a task." Little Ayu counted her fingers, "There are still eight kinds of food, so you can go home and grow it!"

Xiao Ayu is now more and more fluent and more logical, and can basically repeat the words of the dumplings completely.

Knowing that this is the kind of task to be done and used to cultivate excellence, Mrs. Wang's eyes flashed and she thought about it further afield.

If Hujia Village can really grow these things and give all the beans to Peiyou, then the news will definitely not be hidden.

But since it is a task from the Patronus, it should be good for Ayu.

Then, all she can do is to help Ayu handle the follow-up matters.

Lest the matter be found out by someone with a heart, which is not good for Ayu.

Mrs. Wang hid all the thoughts in her mind, just smiled and said to little Ayu, "It's not so good, Ama can help you find it."

Little Ayu: "Ama wants to find it quickly, I have to go back to the village with my big brother!"

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the private Yangjia School sent someone in the morning to say that the children under the age of three should be given a holiday first, lest they can't stand the cold.

Xiao Ayu claimed to be three years old, and of course he was on vacation.

After the holiday, Xiao Ayu will go back to the village, so as not to have more fun.

Mrs. Wang agreed.

"Okay, Grandma will go out to find you later."

Mrs. Wang is a resolute personality, and immediately went out with Lao Wang's head, but instead of going to the grocery store, she went to Nanhe Third Street.

There are all kinds of scattered stalls here, and occasionally some people will sell new and exotic mountain goods.

Mrs. Wang quickly found eight kinds, and none of them were available in the village, but they were sold here.

(end of this chapter)