Chapter 216

Some strangers can't believe the quality of winter bamboo shoots. They want to peel them off and have a look. Some unreasonable ones like Gu Chunzhu have a good price with them. If there is no problem after peeling, they must buy them back.

This bamboo shoot doesn't grow. Basically, it will be bought back after peeling. At most, a few difficult guests will scold this winter bamboo shoot for not much meat without its skin.

In this morning, I sold ten of the thirteen bamboo shoots in the basket, and the rest three were lying on the ground alone. I was going to sell them cheaply and came home to see sister-in-law Fu.

"Spring bamboo, it's easy for me to find." Sister Fu gasped, and she carried a basket behind her.

I saw Gu Chunzhu put his hand on her shoulder and gasped for breath. Then I picked the basket. There were more than ten winter bamboo shoots in the basket. "I planed yesterday and this morning. It's hard to find. Please help me sell them."

"Yes!" Gu Chunzhu is ready. Sister in law Fu is dozing off and sending her pillows. It's necessary to put the situation for a long time on the first day, so that everyone knows that there are winter bamboo shoots here.

Sister Fu left the bamboo shoots on her back and put them in the basket. Lying in Gu Chunzhu's ear, she said, "you can give me a jin of four Wen's money from our three villages. You have to collect taxes for this stall!"

"Sister in law, I'll sell it for you. I can't earn the difference." Gu Chunzhu thinks that sister-in-law Fu has helped them so much, and is really embarrassed to collect money.

But sister Fu ignored her and left with the basket on her back.

Gu Chunzhu continues to sell bamboo shoots. This time, he welcomes Yingge, the tax collector. Yingge smiles at Gu Chunzhu with a little flattery, which makes Gu Chunzhu's scalp numb.

"I remember that little sister-in-law selling vegetables has a good relationship with our boss!" Brother Ying points to Gu Chunzhu's way, and Gu Chunzhu pulls at the corner of his mouth. He has a bigger voice. The whole street knows that she has a good relationship with boss long. All the vegetable households in the street are afraid of him. Gu Chunzhu doesn't want to be offered.

"Brother eagle, I put it for a month." Gu Chunzhu knew the rules and handed in the money.

Brother Ying nodded contentedly, took his little book and shook his head left and right for several times, and left with a frown.

Gu Chunzhu didn't notice that he continued to yell at his winter bamboo shoots, "winter bamboo shoots, winter bamboo shoots, braised bamboo shoots, winter bamboo shoots, cold mixed bamboo shoots, stewed duck bamboo shoots..." She can't think of any new words, so she just put in the dish name.

The people who buy vegetables on the street are also racking their brains to buy what vegetables every day. Gu Chunzhu's such a dish name has attracted several people and bought several winter bamboo shoots.

When the sun comes up, many of the bamboo shoots left in Gu Chunzhu's stall are crooked. People in Min Dynasty, who are not good-looking, don't buy them. They say they are afraid of eating the crooked bamboo shoots.

What's wrong with that! Gu Chunzhu does not agree. She is going to sell it for a while. At this time, the people on the street give way automatically. A leisurely figure comes with feet shaking.

Gu Chunzhu looked up and was able to see it. Just now, she said that she tried her best to bury her head and not attract this big man to come here. Unexpectedly, the Dragon leader still came here.

"Cough!" Dragon old big clear cough.

"Long Ge is you. The forest in my house has grown bamboo shoots. They are all winter bamboo shoots buried in the mud for you." Gu Chunzhu picked up the bamboo shoot and handed it to him. This hand of yellow mud was despised by the Dragon boss.

He put his hands in his waist and raised his eyebrows in a domineering manner. The atmosphere of the stall households around him did not dare to come out. He subconsciously ignored those people on the edge, pointed to the bamboo shoots in Gu Chunzhu's hand and said: "you are a cheap and stingy woman, give me two layers of skin, and ask me to take one hand of yellow mud, like a pooper."

Gu Chunzhu pursed his lips and smiled and hurriedly recovered his cold face, so that he would not let dragon eldest brother find out that she had sniggered. According to dragon eldest brother, she gave two layers of skin stained with yellow mud, and handed the clean winter bamboo shoot with brown bamboo shoot hair to dragon eldest brother.

"That's about it." Long took the bamboo shoot and put it under his arm. He threw an oil paper wrapped object in his arms into Gu Chunzhu's hand. "I don't eat your food for nothing. My mother said that she took your purse and warm belly towel and made you cakes."

"Thank you, Madame!" Gu Chunzhu put the cake in the basket.

The Dragon eldest brother is satisfied to hook the lip Cape, but on the mouth discontented way: "what big Niang, these big niangs on the street can compare with my Niang!"

"Yes, yes..." Gu Chunzhu sent the man away in a good voice, but he didn't pay much attention to the words of dragon eldest brother. After all, which son will think his mother is not good-looking.

The Dragon eldest brother turned a white eye and walked away. In my heart, you blind little woman will know when you see my mother, but there is a question in her heart. How can she see her mother!

Today, his mother did make this cuiyudou cake for Gu Chunzhu to eat. That's because his mother mistakenly thought Gu Chunzhu was a widow. He was going to give it to his subordinates, but the cuiyudou cake was made by the dragon mother who had spent several hours of her Kung Fu. It's a pity to give it to such a person who swallows jujube.

Just as he was preparing to eat by himself, the simple hawk came to Gu Chunzhu's stall. He couldn't write the word "bamboo shoot", so he came to ask for help with the pamphlet.

The Dragon eldest brother took the winter bamboo shoots and went back to the door. When he knocked on the door, the servant came out and opened the door.The dragon mother is watering the sprouted trees in the yard. Seeing that the Dragon eldest brother has come back, his pretty eyes are bent up. "Hui'er, has the dessert been sent to the woman?"

"Here you are. This is the return." Dragon put the bamboo shoots in her mother's hands.

"Can she say that dessert is not good? Is it too sweet? " The dragon mother looks at the crooked bamboo shoot with a slight frown between her eyebrows. It's not meaningful to send the crooked bamboo shoot to others.

"She is a country woman. How can I be picky about what my mother sent? She has never eaten such good things." Long is lying on the reclining chair in the yard, with his legs up.

"How can you say that? As long as you are satisfied that you can't have a family view, people will be good." The dragon mother pointed the skewed bamboo shoot at the Dragon eldest brother. The tip of the bamboo shoot was just facing the Dragon eldest brother. She was happy to find the big secret: "so she sent this bamboo shoot. The head of the bamboo shoot is still facing you. Does it mean you are in her heart?"

"It's not..." The Dragon eldest brother slaps the palm heavily to the forehead, sends the crooked bamboo shoots because that stingy and stingy woman can only send these unsold.

Almost in a hurry, he told Gu Chunzhu about selling bamboo shoots in the market. Look at his mother's eagerness for her daughter-in-law. I'm sure he would rush through. Then he would show up.

Her husband, the lame big brother, was alive. He murmured, "don't think about it, mom. Sometimes you must have it in your life. Don't force it all the time." It seems that the lame brother can't die

"A Qiu -" Su Wangqin, who is painting the big bed, sneezes. His nose is wrinkled. No one is talking about him.

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