The people in the village listened to Grandpa Yang San's words and stopped selling dried fish, which made the guy a little anxious.

"It's not every time we go into the village to receive the goods, if you want to sell them, bring them quickly, otherwise I'll leave."

The guy yelled loudly.

Everyone looked at each other, and in the end, except for the dried fish, all the other dry goods ran home to sell them.

The guy originally came to Lin Xiaofu's house to receive the goods, but now he even received dried beans, but he didn't ask for sauerkraut.

"I didn't bring the jar here, and I can't buy your jar back, otherwise the boss will be unhappy."

The guy explained, and suddenly looked at Lin Xiaofu as if he understood something, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain.

He remembered that Zhao's second daughter-in-law wanted to sell sour bamboo shoots, but he didn't bring the jar, no wonder people didn't sell them.

So before leaving, the guy came over to Lin Xiaofu to ask for a bowl of water to drink, and took the opportunity to explain.

"If it doesn't rain, I'll come again tomorrow, how many sour bamboo shoots you have, I'll bring the jar."

He thought that if he explained it like this, Lin Xiaofu could dissipate his anger, but Lin Xiaofu pursed his lips and sneered.

"I told you, go back and ask your shopkeeper."

Waiting for Lin Xiaochun to bring a bowl of tea, the guy drank it, glanced at Lin Xiaofu again in puzzlement, and drove away with the donkey cart.

It was still the people in the south who sold the goods, and although the donkey carts in the east and north knew that the donkey carts that collected the dry goods had entered the village, they were all talking about it, but they didn't have time to ask about the receipt.

Because the guy said he wouldn't accept it, go back to town.

At this time, Zhao Zicheng had no idea and was chopping suitable bamboo.

He had to set up another drying rack in the hall, so that it would be easier to transfer the dried fish.

When he came back with a bundle of long bamboos, the people in the village had dispersed, and Lin Xiaofu was sitting under the eaves making clothes, with a calm face, as if nothing had happened.

"Husband, I'm so angry!"

Seeing him come back, Lin Xiaofu put down the needle and thread, rushed over and hugged his waist, rubbing his face on his chest, very aggrieved.

"How?" Zhao Zicheng just put the bamboo at the door of the miscellaneous house, and hurriedly hugged her sideways, looking puzzled.

Lin Xiaofu immediately told the story.

"Ugh." Zhao Zicheng was also helpless when he heard it, but said, "If it weren't for the shopkeeper's lack of advice, he had a big heart and didn't care." ”

"I think he despises our peasant family, thinking it's not a big deal, isn't it just to receive goods."

Lin Xiaofu pursed his lips and unhappily criticized the unclever guy.

"If it doesn't rain in a few days, we will go to the set by ourselves, and this time we will set up a stall to try." Zhao Zicheng comforted Lin Xiaofu without much care.

"Anyway, you have sold a lot of the most goods, and you can afford the rest, and the sour bamboo shoots are put on the market to sell, and it is better to say that it is better not to price the price."

At the beginning, he thought that the price was cheap, but if he came to receive the goods, he could still sell them.

"Didn't you ask other stores last time, let's send the goods to other stores to try it, and it's not that without Xu Baoji, we won't have a place to sell goods."

Lin Xiaofu complained, and his mood was much better, and he smiled as he spoke.

"I didn't give the dried bamboo shoots and sour bamboo shoots, and the guy was afraid of being scolded when he went back, he really deserved it! Reality teaches you to be a man! ”

Lin Xiaofu thought of his previous decision, and his mood was a little better.

She doesn't deny that she did it on purpose, you stumbled me and left a hidden danger, and I will let you know that you can't afford the consequences.

That's how capricious!

Looking at her arrogant smile, Zhao Zicheng did not persuade her, nor did he oppose her, just let her be happy.