Chapter 36

"It can be done, but I'm afraid the price will be..."

Lao Wang looked at him in a dilemma. Even if he didn't finish the rest, it was enough for them to know what it was. After listening for a long time, Ling Wen snatched his head in front of his father and said, "Dad, why do you want to buy that kind of jar? It's expensive."

He saw the benefits of jam. Even if Ling Jingxuan bought more jars, he didn't mind, but the kind of pot with big belly and thin neck Is it too wasteful?

"Ha ha It's expensive, but it can bring us higher returns. Xiaowen, for us now, that kind of pot is a hen laying eggs. If you don't give it food, how can it grow up and lay eggs? "

Ignoring Wang's surprise, Ling Jingxuan squatted in front of him and said seriously that he believed that he should have been able to accept the concept of investment first and then return.

"This What if that wine doesn't sell

After all, it's hard for Ling Wen to convince himself to nod for a moment.

"Let's be my father's wayward. Let's make a hundred. What do you think?"

Steamed buns are still small and need time to grow. This year, they don't have so many grapes to make wine. Ling Jingxuan can only make a step back temporarily. When he sees the benefits later, his steamed stuffed buns will definitely not oppose it. At that time, he can do a lot of them.

"No more than two taels of silver?"

Ling Wen's reflexive roar, and then quickly realized his gaffe, red face bowed his head and pulled Ling Jingxuan's sleeve, pursed his lips and whispered: "this time, you wait for me to return to the bullock cart and then give money, I'm afraid I will be heartbroken."

God knows that what he is afraid of most is to pay money, two liang silver, must take his life?

Mature with a little naive words amused him, Ling Jingxuan indulged in rubbing his head: "go, first take my brother and iron child to the ox cart, dad and uncle will soon go."

"Well."

Tightening his lips and nodding, Ling Wen took Ling Wu in one hand and iron boy in the other. The three steamed stuffed buns turned around and left the stall at the same time. Ling Jingpeng and Ling Jingxuan watched their backs together and said with a little heartache: "brother, don't blame Xiaowen. He is also poor and afraid. You've been stupid for a few years, but he has to shoulder the burden of the whole family. I heard from my parents Sometimes it's inconvenient for them to deliver food to you late. He saves his own rations for you and Xiaowu to eat. When he is really hungry, he drinks water desperately. He... "

Speaking of this, Ling Jingpeng can't say any more. He is half a man in this era. He can't help choking, and his eyes are also moist. The elder brother's family is living too hard.

"I know."

Ling Jingxuan is not a person who likes sensibility. After finishing speaking, he directly turned to the old king and said, "brother Wang, you can help me to make 100 pieces first. In terms of price, you can say the number. I'll think about it."

"Ah? Oh, well, because if you want to enlarge the size and carve characters, you have to find a carpenter to make a cork. What do you think? "

The old Wang, who was sighing that Ling Wen was sensible, came back to God and said that in fact, he couldn't make any money for twenty-five Wen, but He knew something about Ling Jingxuan. He had heard that he was stupid before, but today, when he saw him, he knew that it was not the same thing at all. He thought that his life was not easy and his child was so sensible. He was too embarrassed to accept too much. He should help him.

"OK, brother Wang, in the future, I'll also order this kind of jar. We'll discuss the exact quantity and the inscription. You can raise the price a little bit. I hope we can cooperate for a long time."

Some things, even if he doesn't say it, Ling Jingxuan also knows, but now is not the time to be a hero. If others respect him, he will fight back. If anyone bullies him, he will kill his family. Lao Wang's kindness will be rewarded 100 times in the future.

"Well, the customized jars can't be made until at least three days later. I'll send them to you when they're out of the kiln."

"OK, please brother Wang. I'll buy two pots of decocting medicine. I'll give it to you first when you calculate the total amount."

With that, Ling Jingxuan felt the money bag on his chest.

"I'll give you the jar money in a few days. This kind of jar is three Wen, and a hundred is three big money. The medicine jar is not a precious thing. I'll give it to you."

Lao Wang waved his hands and stubbornly accepted the money from the small jar. Ling Jingxuan, who was about to draw out the silver note, thought about it and agreed. However, he didn't have enough change. He bought too many things today. The two liang silver he earned had already spent almost all. Ling Jingxuan could only let Ling Jingpeng go to the bullock cart to get the money for selling fish. The brothers paid the bill and left Lao Wang's stall together 。

When the ox cart passed through the village, it was inevitable that people would see the big bags and small bags on the cart again. Pointing was essential. But Ling Jingxuan didn't pay attention to it, so that an accident happened soon. Of course, this is what happened later.

"Brother Zhao and brother Han, this is the fare, and the bags of medicine you brought back to fry and drink. Today, when I went to buy medicine for Jinghan, I happened to meet someone infected with the plague. These drugs are used to prevent the plague. Remember to drink them."Back home, Zhao Dalong and Han Fei enthusiastically helped them move things into the house. Ling Jingxuan counted 50 coppers and took out a few packets of medicine to send them to the door. They were not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. It was always good to take precautions.

"How can you get as much as fifty Wen? What's more, you gave us the medicine. I can't take the money. I'll take the medicine back. "

On hearing this, Han Fei quickly pushes back his hand with the money, and the other hand takes over the medicine. His idea is the same as Ling Jingxuan, regardless of whether a large-scale plague will break out. It is always right to prevent it.

"No, you must collect the money. Listen to me, brother Han, I have signed a long-term cooperation contract with the restaurant in the town. I'm afraid that I will often go to the town in the future, and then I will have to use your ox cart again. If you don't accept the money, I will have no face to take your car again."

However, Ling Jingxuan didn't give in. He forced the half hanging money into his arms. Hearing what he said, Han Fei was a little uncertain. He could not help looking to Zhao Dalong for help.

"Take it. When you need help, let the child say it."

Zhao Dalong nods to Han Fei and turns to Ling Jingxuan. He is also a man with cold face and warm heart.

"OK, brother Zhao and brother Han, please take your time and I won't send you off."

As if afraid of their regret, Ling Jingxuan turned around and went into the yard. Han Fei, holding the medicine and the half hanging money, shook his head helplessly and gave Zhao Dalong a slightly angry look. The latter was strangely red faced. The family of three soon drove the ox cart away from the remote Ling family.