Bai Zhi looked helpless: "This is what I am talking about. Hu Fengming clearly aroused me on purpose. I just followed his words in reply."
Hu Changlin looked embarrassed, and said with a dry smile: "Girl Zhi, don't blame Hu Feng, he is worried about you, and treats you as his own. He has no other meaning."
Bai Zhi didn't know it, but this Hu Feng's mouth was too poisonous, and what he said was uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but want to choke him.
Now she also regrets a bit. After all, she has to take a carriage to enter the city, and Hu Feng has become her exclusive coachman. When he is angry now, what about the strike tomorrow
In the afternoon, she and Zhao Lan went to the field and dug a bag of earthen melons back.
The two squatted by the river to wash the squash, Zhao Lanle's face bloomed, "Zhi'er, I have never seen a squash of this size. I didn’t expect that it’s only a month’s work. The fruit has fallen, it's still so big, and it's riper earlier than the green wheat, which is really unexpected."
Bai Zhi also smiled from ear to ear: "I didn't expect it. It seems that the yield per mu is not a big deal. The most important thing now is to quickly get in touch with the market."
Speaking of sales, Zhao Lan's joy faded a bit: "Zhi'er, this tugua has been poisoned to death in the past. We know this thing is good, but the people don't know it, I am afraid it will be difficult to sell it. ."
"It's okay, I have my own way." She never planned to sell to the people who buy vegetables in the market, ten thousand catties of potatoes, if they were all sold in the market, the end would definitely be the same as the old woman I saw last time. ,Nobody cares.
The mother and daughter are washing the earthen melons and washing the mud on the earthen melons. The sun will gradually set and the river will become cooler and cooler. The women in the village began to squeeze towards the river with their clothes. The big guy saw their soil. Melon, it is inevitable that there are a few praises, and some people are coveting.
There are too many people, and Bai Zhi simply pretended to be stupid, and no one gave it. In this case, if you give one, you have to give all, otherwise it will offend others.
When the villagers saw that she didn’t mean to contribute generously, they dispersed, doing their own work, they were hard-working people. Bai Zhi and Zhao Lan had just had a good life for a few days, and the separated fields could not grow green wheat. So they planted this squash, but nowadays very few people eat this squash. It might be even more difficult for them to sell it. Later, they will have to point to these squash for the winter, and they are reluctant to take it out. It is reasonable to distribute it to everyone, and there is nothing to worry about.
But not everyone thinks that way, at least the Bai family don't think so.
The old lady, the Liu family and the Zhang family each came to wash with a basin of clothes.
In the past, the clothes at home were either Baizhi washed or Zhao Lan. They never touched their hands. At most, they just took them back after they were washed and dried them individually.
But now, no one is willing to help anyone wash the clothes, so they just wash each house.
The Liu family saw Bai Zhi and Zhao Lan squatting down by the river and washing something. He thought they were washing clothes too, and was about to ridicule them. But when they came closer, they were washing the melons. A bag full of earthen melons is so big that it looks hungry.
Liu's arm stabbed Zhang's next to him, motioning her to go forward and take the two.
Zhang gave her a white look, ignored her, and walked away with the basin.
Liu looked at the old lady again, and the old lady's eyes were fixed on the squash, her throat swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, the rice at home had already bottomed out, and she had been eating wild vegetables these days, and she hadn’t tasted it for a long time. The smell of it.