Chapter 31 The big girl gets into the sedan chair

When the rooster crowed for the first time, Zhou Chunhe was still sleeping in her arms with her soft wife, completely forgot that he was about to get up early today.

When the second master's voice sounded along with the sound of the rooster crowing, Zhou Chunhe thought it had changed.

"Is it the Second Master?" Jiang Lu woke up and pushed Zhou Chunhe.

"Second Master?" Zhou Chunhe murmured, "Second Master?"

I woke up now.

I saw him wearing clothes in a hurry, it was still dark, so I was blinded.

After putting it on, I didn't forget to tuck my wife in the quilt, "I'm waiting for me to come back at home."

"Slow down the road, put on my scarf." Jiang Lu poked her head and said.

"I understand." Zhou Chunhe braved the night and threw himself into the chill of the morning.

The second master shrank at the base of the wall to smoke dry tobacco and had been waiting for a while.

When Zhou Chunhe went out, he patted his head, "Second Master, you see that I am not good at making trouble, so I forgot."

The second master knocked on the ashes and stood up and said, "I expected it, so I came to call you in advance. Let's go, it's time."

Seeing that the second master was dressed thinly, Zhou Chunhe gave the military coat on his body to the second master.

"No, it will be warm later." said the second master.

"Let's talk about it when it's hot." Zhou Chunhe put his clothes on the second master.

The two walked towards the vegetable field.

When we arrived, there was no one in the field, but it was not quiet. Various insects and birds flew by from time to time. Therefore, the fields are the least lacking in lively places.

"Please collect the dishes from my field first." The second master said, putting the cigarette rod into his belt.

"You have grown a lot of vegetables?" Zhou Chunhe said in surprise, thinking that the second master had just grown the vegetables he had eaten.

"I knew you were going to harvest vegetables, so I dug out the little bit of land at the foot of the mountain and planted some, because it was easy to irrigate, but it grew pretty well." The second master said.

"You old man, why are you doing that hard?" Zhou Chunhe complained. He was a person in his eighties and was messing around.

"I'm making a coffin book, do you care about me?" The second master refused to forgive him.

"I don't care. Now I can't care about anyone. Everyone is my boss." Zhou Chunhe joked by herself.

The land at the foot of Erye Mountain is not a Feng Shui treasure land. It used to be a swamp, with many dark whirlpools, no one cares about it, for fear of losing his life. However, Erye has touched all the land in Wangjiaba thoroughly, so he dared to take action. Once it is cultivated, it will become a fertile golden lump.

With the faint light of the sky, Zhou Chunhe saw a green leafy vegetable that was already ripe.

"Are they all cabbage?" Zhou Chunhe asked.

"Not just, those two troughs are spinach and leeks. I heard that people in the city like to eat this thing." Erye introduced.

"Good, you even planted spinach. No one in our village should plant this." Zhou Chunhe bent down and observed it closely. It was indeed spinach.

"Someone will plant it in the future." The second master looked at his vegetable field lovingly, and it was even smoother than his bed. He wanted to lie on it and try the temperature and put it in his mouth to taste the humidity.

As long as Zhou Chunhe breezes out of this road, there will definitely be many people growing vegetables in the future.

After the second master collected some of the vegetables, Zhou Chunhe heard a sound in the field over there, and they were all farmers who had made appointments in advance.

After about an hour of touching, both bamboo baskets were filled, all of which were seen by the Second Master. Zhou Chunhe was very excited. This would be his first time doing business seriously. The kind of forced buying and selling in the past is not counted.

He felt that his fate was about to change for the first time.

"Chunhe, can it be sold?" Wang Jianguo was still a little confused.

"If you can sell it or not, you have to sell it first to know. You won't let you lose money." Zhou Chunhe said.

"Then we are afraid that you will lose money," Wang Yougen said.

Everyone thinks that Zhou Chunhe is the overlord of the village. If he does a lose money, he may not be able to escape.

Zhou Chunhe heard the implication of Wang Yougen's words and wanted to retort according to the old style. However, his wife's words rang in her ears. She endured them and changed her words, "Don't worry, no matter whether she could sell them or not, she would give them to you at the agreed price."

But he really doesn't have that much cash in his hand at the moment, so he owes it. This is also the main reason why everyone is unsure of it.

At the beginning, half of it was forced by the power of Zhou Chunhe's fist.

Zhou Chunhe is about to set off, with a nervous heart.

Most of the people here are in the mood to join in the fun. Even if they don’t sell it, even if Zhou Chunhe doesn’t pay, they won’t lose much, half of the vegetables. The villagers still want to see if Zhou Chunhe, a prodigal son, can turn back and do business seriously.

Some people even made a bet secretly, and the bet is quite expensive, a pack of peony cigarettes.

"I'm leaving, Second Master, go back." Zhou Chunhe stepped on the bicycle and waved his hand, "Go back." He stepped forward with great enthusiasm, and felt like the eldest brother wanted to die bravely alone in Hong Kong blockbusters.

Everyone left, but the second master had not left yet.

"Second Master, it's so cold, go back." Someone shouted.

"Just go back." The second master said, his body was not moving. He looked at the horizon and it was dawn. The earliest bus to the county town was about to leave. The journey was faster and he might be able to catch up with the morning market in the county town.

Zhou Chunhe was riding on the bicycle, and the whistling wind blew through his ears. Those who had not ridden a bicycle in the dark morning would never know that the wind would also blow people, like a knife cutting, without any wounds, but a knife cutting on the flesh.

A rough man like Zhou Chunhe could not stop him. Fortunately, his body became warmer in the second half of the road, and his hands and feet also became warmer. He untied the scarf on his neck, faced the rising sun and the dawn, and stepped on him non-stop.

When he arrived at the place where the second master told him, he was stunned and didn't know who to sell it.

This is a suburb of the county town, with a simple bamboo shed on it, and vegetable dealers from all over the county trade here. But obviously, there are not many people who buy or sell.

Zhou Chunhe's body began to feel cold again, and he kept stomping his feet to keep warm, "Grandma, when will this be sold?"

He looked at the people coming and going around him, looked at him and left again, without asking about his food.

The enthusiasm for changing destiny when he came was covered by the newborn sun and hid in the clouds.

"Brother, are you a vegetable seller?" someone finally came over and asked.

"Yes, brother." Zhou Chunhe gave in and called him Big Brother.

"You don't look like a vegetable seller. If you don't know, you think you are here for a ride?" the man laughed ruthlessly.

Zhou Chunhe clenched his fists, "What do you think he is a vegetable seller?"

"Did you see it? Let the ground be out of the air, serve food, and shout. A girl like you is in a sedan chair, shy and can't sell it until dark."

Zhou Chunhe felt so frustrated. It was the first time he heard others say he was a big girl.

Zhou Chunhe used his trump card without doing it or stopping.

I saw him take out the cigarette box from his pocket, open it, and hand it to the man, "Brother, teach me."

The man smiled and said, "It's a transparent one. OK, let me tell you, this is simple, look..."

The man held it in his mouth and became a teacher for Zhou Chunhe.
Chapter completed!