C17

Even though it wasn't much, it still contained thirty porcelain vases.

Yang Xinyu carefully placed the porcelain bottle into the basket, covering it with many layers of rags so that it would not break upon contact.

When Hee Zijun woke up, she was already making porridge with wild vegetables.

Hee Zijun was frightened, and incoherently said, "Five … Fifth Sister-in-law, you … Why did you get up... No, why did you make breakfast! You... "You think you won't even do that …"

He had long treated taking care of Yang Xinyu as his responsibility, and contracted all the farming work in the clan.

Yang Xinyu suddenly became more diligent, but he was not used to it.

"I didn't know how to do it in the past, but now I know how! "Think about it, is the jam I made delicious?" Yang Xinyu asked.

When Hee Zijun thought about it, he felt that it was logical, and asked with suspicion, "Fifth Sister-in-law, you did all those weird things from the gates of hell, how do you know how to create these normal things?"

Yang Xinyu did not know whether to laugh or cry, and waved her hand, "You'll know if it's good to eat, why not come?"

Hee Zijun nodded and curiously took the bowl and chopsticks from Yang Xinyu.

He couldn't wait to taste it and couldn't help but say, "Yes, it's delicious!"

Finally, he couldn't help but mutter, "It seems like the food in the Underworld isn't bad. If Fifth Bro stays there, he definitely won't starve."

Yang Xinyu saw that at the end of his sentence, his eyes were red as she urged, "Hurry up and eat. I've already filled up the jam, we still have to walk to the county!"

Hee Zijun quickly finished his tears, and immediately drank the cup of porridge, "I'm done eating, Fifth Sister-in-law, let's go!"

Yang Xinyu only drank a bowl of wild vegetable porridge, her stomach was not even full yet. She looked at the pot reluctantly, and swallowed some saliva before covering it up.

In any case, her stomach wasn't full. Since she hadn't even earned the first bucket of gold, it was better to eat less. Perhaps she could even lose weight!

Thinking about it this way, Yang Xinyu felt that her stomach was not as empty as before.

In high spirits, she quickly picked up the basket she had prepared and said, "Okay, let's go!"

But after walking for half a mile, Yang Xinyu regretted it.

The process of digesting the bowl of vegetable congee was extremely quick. After walking for a while, she felt her vision blurring. Her steps felt as if they were stepping on cotton, soft and weak.

While walking, she couldn't even keep up with Hee Zijun's short legs.

Hee Zijun noticed Yang Xinyu's abnormality and went back to wait for him, "Fifth Sister-in-law... Are you tired? Let's just take an oxcart! "

They still had fifty coins with them, so they could afford to ride on the oxcart.

Yang Xinyu understood what Hee Zijun meant. She reached out to feel the money in his hands, clenched her teeth, and decided to go with it, "If you don't, we'll go over!"

"But Fifth Sister-in-law …" Hee Zijun still wanted to say something, but left her behind.

"Younger Brother, if you can walk, then I can walk as well!" Yang Xinyu said.

At this moment, she was thinking that the original owner's body must have been used to eating too much for a long time, so she wasn't used to eating too much all of a sudden.

It would be fine if he could just bear with it a little. However, he couldn't be too hasty in the future. He had to take things step by step and take things slowly.

Hee Zijun knew in his heart that Yang Xinyu was angry at him, so he did not say anything, and only deliberately slowed his pace.

The two of them followed each other and walked for an hour and a half. When they arrived at the county, it was already past noon.

Many hawkers had left, thus there were quite a number of empty booths.

Hee Zijun was familiar with the road, after finding a place with many people, he cleared his throat and shouted, "Jams, jams, selling jams is good! A bottle of eighty cents, it's definitely delicious! "

Yang Xinyu heaved a sigh of relief, and helped Hee Zijun spread a rag on the ground, and then arranged the small porcelain bottles neatly.

Following them, they shouted together, "The family heirloom dessert, Pear Jam, is sweet and delicious, please do not miss it when you pass by!"

When the passersby heard the words' jam ', they were curious. However, when they looked at the porcelain bottle and then at the way the two of them were dressed, they seemed to be country boys who were selling medicine that could hurt their families.

Seeing that, Yang Xinyu rolled her eyes, and shouted loudly: "Family passed down jam, eighty percent is worth a bottle, if it doesn't taste good, it doesn't cost money!"

The moment the words "don't eat, don't pay" came out of his mouth, the crowd immediately swarmed over.

A thirty year old peasant woman pushed her way through the crowd and picked up a jar of jam. She looked around and said, "You said that this jam wasn't tasty nor expensive. If I don't taste it, how will I know if it tastes good?"

Seeing that the peasant woman did not have a single patch on her body, Yang Xinyu knew that she was not looking for trouble, so she took out one of the porcelain bottles and said, "You can try it for free, but if Aunt thinks it's delicious, you have to pay for the jam."

She paused for a moment and then said with a light tone, "Naturally, I will not let auntie suffer any losses. Today is the first time I set up a stall to sell jam. I will buy one for each and give one to her!"

In other words, one bottle was worth four coins!

He didn't want to eat, neither did he want money. In fact, he even wanted to buy one for free. Wasn't this just making money by losing money?

At this time, someone from the crowd said, "Then if I feel that it's not good, can I try all the jam here?"