After all, there is less pressure to exchange for Sugar Orange, so she can exchange more.
In modern times, during the Chinese New Year, sugar oranges are bought in baskets, and some of them are not enough to eat.
So Tangtang Orange is a good market.
Mr. Li was very surprised when he heard the expression on his face. He quickly held Song Yutong's hand and spoke gratefully.
"Thank you very much, Mrs. Cheng. I'll pay ten kilograms of each item. As for the sugar orange you mentioned, how much can you sell me at most?"
Song Yutong was startled by Mr. Li's excited move and quickly withdrew her hand.
After all, in ancient times, when the defense of men and women was still very serious, if outsiders saw this, they might not know what to say.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too excited."
Mr. Li felt a little embarrassed when he saw Song Yutong withdrawing his hand, and there was a bit of embarrassment on his face.
He was afraid that the owner of Qianweiju would regard him as a trapper.
The look on Song Yutong's face wasn't pretty, but it wasn't unattractive either.
"I hope Mr. Li will be careful in doing things in the future. The tugging on the street will have a bad impact."
After hearing this, Mr. Li nodded quickly, hoping that he would not offend Mrs. Cheng.
"Okay, okay, I'll remember it."
Song Yutong nodded and said, "Then please remember Mr. Li to come to Qianweiju to look for me in five days."
After saying this, he said goodbye to Mr. Li, quickened his pace, and walked in the direction of Qianweiju.
After Cheng Hanyan drank the medicinal food, he felt warm and comfortable.
I plan to walk around and stretch my muscles.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the inn. Cheng Hanyan frowned slightly when he heard the leisurely knocking on the door.
He had a premonition that the person who came was not good-natured and was extremely patient.
Cheng Hanyan did not open the door immediately, but the movements of the person knocking on the door remained steady, one long and one short, without any rush.
"who?"
Cheng Hanyan looked in the direction of the door, eyes lowered, covering up the sharp look in his eyes.
"Me!" Mr. Ji's voice came from the door. Cheng Hanyan walked to the door and opened it.
"I wonder what Master Ji is looking for when he comes to see me again? After all, Mr. Ji is living his life in such a leisurely and comfortable way."
Cheng Hanyan was mocking him in disguise, saying that Mr. Ji was idle and had nothing serious to do all day long, so he came looking for trouble for him every three days.
"How did Mr. Cheng know that I had nothing to do and came to see you for something other than serious business? Mr. Cheng has such a deep prejudice against me. Did someone say something to you?"
The two of them were caught in an extreme tension, and the exchange of words between you and me tested the bottom line of both sides.
"There are people around me who know a big shot like Mr. Ji. I heard someone said something about you to me. Isn't this a joke?"
Cheng Hanyan paused for two seconds when he said this, and then spoke again.
"Or is Mr. Ji suspecting that the county magistrate told me something about you?"
Mr. Ji had already guessed that Cheng Hanyan would not tell the truth, but he did not expect that he was so cunning that he could even talk about the county magistrate.
"Is it the county magistrate or someone else? I believe you and I both know what I said in your ears. Why should Mr. Cheng pretend to be confused in front of me?"
Cheng Hanyan just smiled after hearing Mr. Ji's words.
"Since you believe so, you won't believe it no matter how much I explain."
Cheng Hanyan has the attitude of saying nothing more than speculating and not intending to say more.
But this is not what Mr. Ji wants to see.
"You really don't know Ji Chengan? Do you know who I met when I happened to go hunting in the back mountains of Chenjiacun?"
Mr. Ji sat down at the table, picked up the teapot on the side, and filled himself a cup of tea.
It's just that the tea in this inn is not good. It tastes sour and unpleasant.
Mr. Ji put down the teacup in his hand and never looked at the tea again.
Cheng Hanyan did not start to ask questions. Although he was also wondering what Master Ji had investigated on the mountain and who he had met, his face did not show any signs of it.
It seems like it's up to you to say it, and it has nothing to do with me anyway.
"It seems that Mr. Cheng, you are really not curious. I don't know if it's because you are too confident or because you deliberately don't show timidity in front of me."
Mr. Ji's fingers were tapping rhythmically on the table, and the sound was like tapping on people's hearts.
Cheng Hanyan ignored Mr. Ji, but sat by the bed, found a picture book, and looked at something in it.
After all, he is a hunter and does not know many words, but this does not affect his ability to read pictures.
In addition, during this period, Song Yutong and others were consciously teaching the children to learn Chinese characters, so he naturally learned a lot along with them.
We can still get to know each other more or less.
Mr. Ji felt a little helpless when he saw that Cheng Hanyan was still sitting there with an indifferent attitude after he had said so much.
"Do you know Cheng Gui?"
Since Mr. Ji could no longer wait for Cheng Hanyan to show panic, he was forced to express his position and try to attract his attention to see if he would feel panic.
But Cheng Hanyan was like an old man in trance. It didn't matter how beautiful the picture book was. If he could turn a deaf ear to what Mr. Ji said, he would naturally not be greatly affected.
"Cheng Guike said that you saved a person before the famine. You must also know the identity of that person."
When Cheng Hanyan heard this, he closed his picture book and raised his eyes to look at Mr. Ji, as if waiting for his next words.
"You said that the person you saved was a cousin of your mother's family, but as far as I know, the person you saved had a jade pendant like this on his body."
Mr. Ji took out the jade pendant that represented the prince's identity and placed it in front of Cheng Hanyan. He was observing his attitude.
I want to know what Cheng Hanyan's expression was when he saw this jade pendant, whether he was surprised or didn't recognize it.
Cheng Hanyan had already seen such a jade pendant from Ji Chengan, and now he had seen this jade pendant in Mr. Ji's hand, so naturally he would not be too surprised.
Of course, he knew clearly that he also had such a jade pendant, but Mr. Ji would not know such news.
So he threw out the jade pendant at this time, probably because he wanted to see his expression and know whether he knew Ji Chengan.
Cheng Hanyan just glanced at it casually, obviously not taking the jade pendant to heart.
"It's just an identical jade pendant. It's not like the major jade shops can't sell it."
Cheng Hanyan seems to be a very tacky businessman, he talks about business, but he doesn't take such a jade pendant seriously.
It was precisely because of his attitude that Mr. Ji felt as if he had been punched in cotton.