Chapter 455: It's Zhao Yingchun who came this time

Whether it is dry goods, groceries, or grain stores, they are all exquisite small transactions.

Dealing with both the village and the city depends on careful planning and seizing opportunities.

Shopkeeper Xu received the goods and was ready to leave, although he also collected grain, but there were not many people who were willing to sell, because everyone wanted to send it to the grain store by themselves.

The line price of grain ranges from 11 wen for wet wheat and 13 to 15 wen for dry wheat, depending on the time and line price.

Although farmers are growing grain every year, they are very particular about the time, place, and people.

The price of grain in a good harvest year is lower, and in a year of famine, the price of grain rises because the goods cannot be harvested.

But if someone hoards grain and sells it at a high price, the price of this grain will rise and fall.

However, their Liqiao Town is only a small place, and there has never been such a strange situation.

However, if a large grain merchant from other places comes to collect grain and competes with the grain bank in the town, the price will be higher.

The wheat is still drying after it has been harvested, and some people have gone to the town to sell a batch, so they all know the price.

Shopkeeper Xu is not a grain merchant, the price cannot be too high, but it is not low, not to mention that he came into the village to collect, saving farmers a lot of trouble.

But the peasants work hard until the harvest, even if it is a penny, they want to earn it.

Therefore, after someone asked for a quote, there was no response.

Shopkeeper Xu didn't care, so he asked the guy to drive out of the village.

This time, no one came to ask Lin Xiaofu what he sold and how much he sold, after all, the Lin family's dry goods are all that, and they are sold in batches and batches, isn't it very common.

And Lin Xiaofu won't care about these, as long as she doesn't let people know how much money she makes, she won't be so eye-catching.

The peasant woman's eyelids are so shallow.

Nothing is more talked about and unpredictable than the topic of money.

But in the evening, the Zhao family still came.

This time it was Zhao Yingchun who came.

Zhao Yingchun didn't enter the door when he came, so he called Zhao Zicheng outside the hospital and looked at him with an aggrieved face.

"Second brother, my mother lost her temper at home again, scolding you for not being a son-in-law, why don't you go home now, I help others make money, and the family has no money to buy oil and salt."

After Zhao Yingchun finished saying what his mother meant, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he wiped his tears.

"You give the third brother money to spend, and you haven't seen me a son, I haven't made a new dress this year, and the sleeves of the shirt were damaged by the firewood thorns last time, so I can only mend it and wear it again."

"I'm such a big person, I wear a patch coat to work at a tea stall, and everyone else is pointing fingers at me......"

The more Zhao Yingchun spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and his tears fell fiercely.

Zhao Zicheng looked at her, and his mood was complicated.

If Zhao Zifu doesn't treat him as a brother, in the end he is a man, usually he has a bad attitude, so much else.

But this little sister ...... When he was a child, he learned to follow his mother and scold him.

When he came back from hunting, he always scolded him for being a fishy man, a savage.

He will also deliberately beat him hard when washing clothes, saying that it is too dirty and cannot be cleaned.

As a result, his clothes were not worn, and he couldn't wear them for long, and when he had to spend money to buy him new clothes, his mother scolded her to get better.

She was thirteen years old when she broke his two clothes in quick succession.

Now it's not good to say anything, and when it comes to clothes, he doesn't know how to respond for a moment.

"Yo, you don't get paid to work in a tea stall every day? Mom and Dad didn't give you any pocket money? ”

Lin Xiaofu walked over, showing a curious expression and responding to Zhao Yingchun.

"But you still have to take advantage of it, what about your second brother, now he is recuperating at his father-in-law's house."