"Dried fish sauce? Is it delicious?"

"You can taste it. If it doesn't taste good, you don't have to pay."

Chu Wendong pinched a small strip and chirped, "It's okay, how do you sell it?"

"Five cents a liang, fifty cents a pound."

"Oh, it's expensive enough. Pork is more expensive than pork. Pigs eat grain, and small fish and shrimps are caught in the river, and there is no cost. This is a real profit."

The honest and honest Su Jianjun couldn't even refute.

Su Yian had been squatting on the ground communicating with other people, so she didn't notice Chu Wendong. Now she heard the sound and raised her head. Well, she knew this person.

It was cold. Su Yian was wearing a cotton jacket, cotton trousers, and a thick scarf. Only his eyes were exposed. He was not a person with a particularly good memory or familiarity, and no one really knew him.

"Sister, even though we didn't feed the small fish and shrimps, the pain of lying on the ice hole is not called a sin. The hard work of cleaning and drying is not called kungfu? The oil, salt, onion, ginger and garlic of the dried fish sauce

Doesn’t miso cost money? Just selling it for 50 cents doesn’t mean it’s a profit.”

Chu Wendong was stunned for a moment. The purpose of her saying this was simply to make Su Jianjun sell it cheaper. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.

Chu Wendong has a good memory and almost no memory (limited to recognizing people). Although he only met Su Yian once and even though she was wrapped tightly, Chu Wendong still recognized her.

"Is it you? Why are you here?"

Su Yian said: "You saw it, I'm selling dried fish paste, it costs five cents a tael, do you want to buy it?"

"If you want to buy it, it has to be cheaper."

Su Yian is so funny. He has such a big face. He has only met her once and is not even an acquaintance. How can he be cheap?

"I'm sorry, people here are all of the same price. Otherwise, are the people who bought earlier wronged? Do I recognize them if they come here?"

"Then I don't want it. Isn't it just selling dried fish sauce? It looks like a treasure." Chu Wendong didn't expect Su Yian to be so disrespectful. He originally wanted to buy two taels to try, but now he stopped thinking and became angry.

The ground is gone.

"If you know me, it's fine if it's cheaper. Don't let others pick on you." Su Jianjun said.

"I've just met him once, but I can't even name him. Why is it so cheap? Is it because he has a good reputation? Besides, five cents is cheap enough, and he doesn't have to ask for an exorbitant price."

"Delicious dried fish sauce, if you want to buy it, come over quickly..."

It was around nine o'clock when the fifteen kilograms and six taels of dried fish sauce were sold out. The brother and sister packed up and prepared to go back.

"Will you come again tomorrow?"

Next to them was an old man selling dried eggplants and radish.

"If you don't come tomorrow, you will come the day after tomorrow. Old man, what can I do for you?"

"My old mom at home has a dull mouth and wants to eat something tasty. At first, she didn't have the money to buy it. Now that she's opened, she has the money, and you sold out again."

The old man held two cents in his hand, and his face, which had been ruthlessly carved by the years, was full of helplessness.

"Uncle, I will definitely save it for you the day after tomorrow."

On the way back, Su Yian asked Su Jianjun, "Brother, do you dare to be alone in the future?"

Su Jianjun scratched his head habitually, "Second sister, if you come with me again, I'm still confused."

"Okay, I'll do it again, and I won't care about it anymore."

Su Yian helped Su Jianjun earn money, and he was also helping Su Dahai. He couldn't rest idle.

…

In the early morning, the first ray of sunshine shone on the Chu family courtyard.

Father Chu got up and started sweeping the yard. Mother Chu fed three old hens early in the morning and occasionally laid an egg.

"Dad, if it's so cold here, it will definitely be even colder over there. I don't know if his frostbite is getting better this year."

"You can ask him when you write a letter someday."

"You don't know what your son is like? He always reports good news but not bad news. The last time he came back, he said that the leader let him come back to find a wife. I really believed him. In fact, he came back to recover from his injuries."

A smile appeared on Chu's father's face, "That's because you are stupid. You believe whatever he says."

"Bang bang bang." There was a banging on the door outside, and the sound was quite loud.

Father Chu put down his broom and said, "I'll drive it."

Chu's mother touched the chicken's butt to see if there were any eggs. Chu Wendong walked in from the outside with her child in her arms, and Chu's father followed behind, pushing his bicycle.

Mother Chu's scalp was numb, "Little ancestor, are you fighting with Zhaodi's father again?"

"If we don't fight, can I go back to my parents' house and stay there for a few days?"

A day or two is fine, but of course not for a long time. The parents' wealth belongs to the son. Although the eldest daughter-in-law is still invisible in the clouds, the younger daughter-in-law lives next door.

"Come in quickly and see what the child is doing because he's frozen so early in the morning."

After entering the house, Chu's mother washed rice for cooking, took two eggs, and silently put one back.

"Cook two. What if Xiaojie comes over and there are no eggs?"

Chu Wendong opened his eyes wide, "Dad, Xiaojie is almost four years old, and he is still fighting for eggs with his brother Zhao?"

Father Chu said, "This is his grandparents' house. He should eat everything he wants. What does robbing mean?"

Chu's mother washed the two eggs, put them into the rice soup, and started cooking.

"Mom and Dad, guess who I saw at the black market yesterday?"

Men are not naturally interested in gossip. Only Chu's mother responded: "Who did you see? Those sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law of yours?"

"No, it's the one from Sujiacun, the one my brother wants to marry."

Chu's mother paused for a moment and asked, "More than thirty miles apart, why is she here?"

"Many people bought the dried fish sauce I sold. I estimate I could earn six or seven yuan a night."

"Six or seven dollars?"

Darling, it takes three days of hard work to earn 80 cents, but I only earn 60 or 70 cents after selling for a few hours. Isn't this a good amount of money?

Father Chu, "You came here early in the morning to talk about this matter? You are really free."

"Dad, she is a speculator. This kind of person should be reported."

It turned out that Chu Wendong thought about it all night and came up with this idea to vent his anger.

Father Chu slapped the table, "She is a speculator, what are you doing there? She is also a speculator, so I will report you together."

Chu Wendong looked at Father Chu in disbelief, "Dad, I am your daughter."

"She is also someone else's daughter. She sells some money to supplement the family income. Why does it bother you? If you put this little thought into your little family, you won't be in a state of panic all day long. Don't make any trouble."

Chu Wendong refused to give up, "You are a party member and my brother is a cadre, so you can take the lead."

"I'm old and didn't hear you; your brother is in the army and he doesn't know anything. You'd better keep your mouth shut. The person your brother wants to marry must be tempted. If you dare to offend him, what?

Figure out the consequences yourself.”

Chu Wendong was afraid of this, so he wanted Chu's father to come forward and report Su Yian. After she vented her personal anger, her brother would definitely cut off the relationship with Su Yian.
Chapter completed!