"In this way, the Luo family can make friends." After hearing this, the girl not only didn't get angry, but also expressed her appreciation.

"Miss, you..." In the middle of what Yinger said, she did not dare to say.

The girl laughed and said, "Yinger, you want to ask me why I'm not angry, right?"

Ying'er nodded vigorously, "yes, miss, that young master Luo was so hateful last time. If it wasn't..."

"Shut up." The girl suddenly snapped to stop.

"Ying'er, you only see the surface, but you know that he has suffered from others as well as me. It's not him who is wrong in this matter, do you understand?"

"Miss, then Shall we just let it go? " Yinger is not angry for her master.

The girl laughed, "what if it's not? Anyway, the culprit has got his due retribution. Dad has lost a strong enemy, and we have no loss. "

"Oh, the elder sister of the Luo family is really powerful. She can grow vegetables in winter. I heard that she sent two baskets to our family."

The girl pondered for a moment, said: "that is a rare strange woman, otherwise how could the emperor reward her twice!"

"Miss, I heard from people outside that the elder sister of the Luo family used to be a nun. How can she be a nun?"

The girl said, "don't listen to people's nonsense. Be careful what comes out of your mouth. Just do your own thing well."

"Oh." Yinger answered, but she remembered what she said.

As the new year approaches, the sky suddenly snows, occupying the whole sky, forming a beautiful scenery.

In the evening, though it was cold, the whole family had a delicious meal.

Villagers don't have much money to buy firecrackers, but most people will buy a few firecrackers and let them go. Therefore, even if there is no scene of continuous firecrackers in later generations, they can still listen to the bouncing sound and cheers of every family intermittently.

On the first day of the new year, the morning is busy with all kinds of sacrificial activities. After that, the family gets together to have dinner, and then they send their children lucky money.

On this day, you are not allowed to go far away. It's the second day of the new year when you go to visit relatives. However, the Luo family has no relatives to go. Most of the next few days are spent at home. Except for some children who come to ask for red envelopes, only the old man who misses the Luo family's delicious food comes to live in Yong'an City for a few days.

Unconsciously, it was the seventh day of the year. It was said that it was "man's Day". As for what "man's Day" was, Luo Qiuyun didn't understand it and didn't bother to ask. He only knew that there would be a temple fair in the west of the village today. Several villages would raise money, and then set up a theater in the open space of the market to invite opera troupes to sing big operas. Finally, people from four townships and eight Li came here to join in the fun.

Cold weather, Luo Qiuyun is not interested in this, however, a few small family heard that there is a temple fair to see, showing a pair of eager appearance.

As long as they don't have any change, they don't have to go out.

"Mother, shall we go to the temple fair, too?" The youngest Luo Tianxiang sees that his little uncle, Shen San and others have already gone out, but everyone cares about himself. He stares at Luo Qiuyun and tries to let her take him out to play.

"It's snowing again outside. It's so cold. Xiaotianxiang, shall we stay at home? My mother makes you delicious food. " Luo Qiuyun is too lazy to move, so he wants to find an excuse to deceive him. Who knows that Luo Tianxiang is not fooled at all.

"No, mother, Aunt Wang said, the temple fair is fun. There are many delicious things, and we will share them with you. Mother, let's go to the temple fair. Uncle and they have all gone." Xiaotianxiang pretended to be pathetic and begged.

Luo Qiuyun persisted several times, but was defeated by him finally, obediently went back to the house to change clothes and go out.

After the heavy snow, it's white outside, but some of the snow is deep and some shallow. However, it's obvious that someone has swept the path. At this time, it's cold to go out, but it's not as difficult as you think!

Later, when I came to the other end of the market, although the drama had not yet begun, it was surrounded by people. Luo Qiuyun occasionally met one or two people who knew each other and said hello to each other. But he was not a close friend. Instead, he found many snack vendors on the roadside.

"Mother, that red sugar gourd." Luo Tianxiang has a good memory. Before, Luo Qiuyun bought a sweet gourd for him, but now he still remembers it.

"Do you want to eat?" Luo Qiuyun asked.

Luo Tianxiang shook his head, "don't want to eat, sugar gourd is not as delicious as his mother."

"Ha ha." Luo Qiuyun can't deny that this time he was flattered by the little boy. He was very happy.

"Well, my mother will make more delicious food for you in the future." Luo Qiuyun promised.

Luo Tianxiang almost raised his hand and said, "OK, mother is the best."

They continued to walk around, and from time to time they saw some small and exquisite things. If they liked them, they would buy some occasionally.Finally, when he comes to a peddler who carries a shoulder pole, Luo Qiuyun sees the children in a circle. He is curious to squeeze in with Luo Tianxiang and finds that the peddler sells maltose and sugar people made of maltose.

Because it's new year's day, most of the children around them are holding one or two pieces of lucky money in their hands. They can also buy some snacks. Maybe when they see the sugar man, they are all around the peddler, waiting for his little sugar man to come out and exchange the coins.

Although the sweets are well paid by the people who like to sell them, they are the ones who like to sell them.

Luo Qiuyun holds Luo Tianxiang in his arms and looks at them in the same place for a long time. He sees a small peddler holding his sugar spoon to carve out a little figure with a little sugar man, and then hands it to the children who have been waiting for him early. Until the last child leaves with his sugar man, he has time to talk to Luo Qiuyun.

The peddler's hand kept moving. He looked up at Luo Qiuyun and asked, "girl, do you want to buy a candy man for your brother?"

"It's not my brother, it's my mother, my mother." Luo Tianxiang in his arms pokes out the words to correct each other.

"I'm sorry, I thought the girl was so young that I didn't know he was your child," he said with an embarrassed smile

Luo Qiuyun did not respond, asked: "how to sell sugar people?"

The peddler immediately replied, "how many girls do you want, the big one is two Wen, the small one is one Wen?"

"Does Tianxiang want to eat?" Luo Qiuyun asked.

"One, two, three, four Uncle Shen and aunt Shen will take us back, too Luo Tianxiang counts his little fingers and says to Luo Qiuyun.

"Well, six is six. Give me six small ones." Luo Qiuyun said.

The reason why she wants small ones is not to save money, but to worry that if she can't finish eating the big ones in a short time, the sugar will melt away and it won't taste good. Moreover, she doesn't want the small ones to eat too much sugar all at once to avoid tooth decay.

"OK, girl, wait a moment, six little sugar people, right?" The peddler was in a good mood when he saw a big business coming. In order to prevent the guests from waiting for a long time, he immediately began to work hard.

Luo Qiuyun thinks that he is very agile. A sugar man can be finished in less than a minute, and the quality is good. The six sugar men have different appearances, such as Yuelao, Xianjun, tianbingtianjiang, Longma and so on. It's fun to coax children.

After the sugar man is made, it is supported by a long stick cut from bamboo. Then it is held in the hand and you can go after paying.

However, Luo Qiuyun is not in a hurry to leave, but asked the peddler, "brother, where did you get this maltose? Do you sell people? "

The peddler was stunned for a moment, and replied, "what do you want? It's from the other side of Fucheng. If you want it, you can get one or two Jin each. However, the price may be a little expensive. "

"One or two Jin. It's a little less. You can tell me how much it is." Luo Qiuyun thought about it and said.

The bartender replied, "well, although maltose is not refined sugar, it's also a kind of sugar. So the price of maltose itself is not cheap, and I won't cheat you. If the girl wants it, how about giving me a few Wen's fare, 80 Wen a jin?"

"Is the price of sugar so high?" Luo Qiuyun was a little surprised. She had never bought sugar herself before. She didn't know the price of sugar outside. All she knew was that most of the sugar on the market was yellow sugar. White sugar seemed impure and bitter, but the price was higher than yellow sugar. Few people bought it.

"I've always had a high price for sugar. This maltose is also an excellent sugar. Naturally, it's higher than the general sugar price. I'm not lying to you, girl. If you don't believe me, you can go to Fucheng to ask. Basically, it's the same price." The peddler is honest.

Luo Qiuyun smiles and says, "please give me two Jin maltose and wrap it up by the way."

"Oh, good." Seeing the success of the business negotiation, the peddler was in a very good mood. He didn't almost regard Luo Qiuyun and Luo Tianli as the God of wealth. There was no reason why Luo Qiuyun didn't give orders.

He took out a small earthenware pot and carefully filled it with about two kilograms of maltose and handed it to Luo Qiuyun. While collecting money, he explained: "this earthenware pot is made by my family. It's full of three kilograms. Girl, you can't miss two kilograms of maltose in your hand. You need more things, so this earthenware pot should be given to you, no charge."

"Thank you, brother." Luo Qiuyun see him a pair of "generous" appearance, can not help but smile, and then a thank you.

"You're welcome. If you want to buy it next time, I'll come back here when we go to the market." Say, small peddler unexpectedly with Luo Qiuyun from explode oneself buy goods source.

"My eldest brother is a businessman. I usually sell things from him. Because he's a brother, the price is naturally lower than others, otherwise it won't be your price." The peddler chatters endlessly, Luo Qiuyun feels funny.

Unconsciously, after listening to him for a long time, Luo Qiuyun almost knows the life experience of the peddler clearly. Then he leaves with Luo Tianxiang in his arms, but he thinks in his heart:Fortunately, in ancient times, if a peddler like a peddler comes across in later generations, it is estimated that his business will not take long to pack up and go home.