In the afternoon, Zhao Zicheng picked a basket, and Lin Xiaofu also carried a basket, and they went to the village to buy grain through the fields.

When the village chief saw them coming, he thought they were out of food.

"It's raining these days, and the rations aren't gone, right?" When he went to open the granary, Lin Antai asked with concern.

"There are still some coarse foods, I have eaten pasta for a long time, and I want to buy some rice today to make the nutrition a little more balanced."

Lin Xiaofu said frankly that she wanted to buy more rice today.

"Rice is a bit expensive." Lin Antai glanced at her and reminded her.

"No matter how expensive it is, we have to eat, and next month we will sell some dry goods out, and we can always make ends meet." Lin Xiaofu explained.

She just wants to eat rice now, and the little white tiger also said that she wants to eat rice.

When the village chief heard this, he didn't say anything, and opened a warehouse and weighed 100 catties of rice harvested last autumn for them.

It costs 20 yuan for a catty, so I went for two hangings of money this time, and then bought 30 catties of fine noodles and handed them to Lin Xiaofu to carry.

"Uncle, although we bought rice, we still don't want people to know, we make hard-earned money from drying goods, but we don't want people to think that everything in this river is money, and we can go to the net casually."

When paying, Lin Xiaofu told Lin Antai.

"Well, it's not easy for you guys to make money." Lin Antai nodded.

Although I feel that this girl is thoughtful and careful in her calculations, when she thinks of the Zhao family, she has some understanding.

After Zhao Er married Xiaofu girl, he has been living on the Lin family's side, and the Zhao family actually allowed it.

Although Lin Xiaofu explained that it was Zhao Changlu who agreed that they would go back to their parents' house to help their parents' family, Zhao Zhang's family actually endured it, and even he felt strange.

It's just that it's not easy to ask, it's too provocative.

When he went out, he bumped into Grandma Lin Si head-on.

"Where are you going to buy food?" Grandma Lin greeted with a smile.

"Yes, Fourth Grandma, this is ...... Pick vegetables. Lin Xiaofu also hurriedly said hello.

Zhao Zicheng picked up the burden and walked in front, she stopped and said that it was okay to speak, but she was carrying wheat noodles.

"Yes." Grandma Lin Si also stopped, stood on the side of the road with Lin Xiaofu, and asked with a smile, "It's been raining all these days, so it's not good to dry the fish, right?" ”

"No, I can't do anything, I've been sleeping for a few days." Lin Xiaofu hurriedly said.

She turned her head to look at the big house, and then asked in a low voice, "Fourth grandmother, is the fish in the grocery store easy to sell?" ”

Since you mention fish, of course you have to ask about fish.

The village chief would not take the initiative to talk about these things, and Grandma Lin's house was closer to the grocery store and asked her if it was the most suitable.

"Hehe, some people buy it, but they all buy the big fish, and no one wants the small fish."

Grandma Lin Si said funny about the Lin family's big house.

At the beginning, Lin Dahua and Lin Sanhua worked hard, and they could catch dozens of catties of fish in a day by the river, but they were very happy.

It's just that the price is out, and the people in the village do come to buy fish.

However, everyone is only excited about the big fish and dismisses the small fish.

Lin Dahua suffered a dumb loss, and finally took the big fish into the house on the grounds that he wanted to eat it.

However, no one bought the small fish for the next day.

So they had to change their tune, saying that big fish and small fish were mixed and sold, and the price of Sanwen remained the same.

But they can't catch many fish a day, and there are not many people who come to buy them, so they can sell a few catties a day.

So Lin Zhou's decided to dry the small fish, she said, the poor mother and daughter in the second room are sunburned, how can she not dry it?

The price of Wuwen is the same as making money.

Lin Xiaofu listened and sneered in his heart.

Wuwen?

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