Since An Jingzhou said so, An Shuyao naturally respects his idea and sees that An Jingzhou is also a little eager to give it a try.
He has lived in Shengjing for eighteen years and has sold pork everywhere. This might as well be a good experience.
This time, apart from An Yunzheng, even the youngest An Hao of the family came to join in the fun. He had been here for so long and he had never left Rock Village. After seeing the scene outside, he was particularly curious for a moment and kept close to him.
He sat next to An Jingzhou, because he was afraid that his family would not take him with him.
An Shuyao returned to the house again and saw that he was still making a colander. An Shuyao said a few words: "Fifth brother, we may not come back until after gathering in the afternoon. I cooked a lot of porridge and pancakes in the morning. If you make it at noon,
If you're hungry, just light a fire and heat it up before eating."
An Yunrui didn't even raise his head: "Yeah."
An Shuyao looked at Li Bai who was sleeping in the nest again: "There is also Haoer's dog, please help feed it."
"Um."
There was nothing more to say, so An Shuyao left. The ox cart was brought to load things, and the donkey cart was filled with people. An Shuyao hugged An Hao and told him: "There will be many people in the market later, so you have to follow closely."
Don't run around the stall, otherwise you will be taken away and you will never see my little aunt and your uncles again."
An Hao clenched his fists and said with a serious face: "Yeah, Haohao will definitely not run around. Haohao will help my aunt sell tofu."
The bigger kid even came to help her sell tofu. An Shuyao laughed and said, "Okay, I've made money. My aunt will buy you candied haws."
An Hao nodded his head, thinking that he would help his little aunt greet the guests later.
When we went out, it was no longer snowing, but the wheels of the car made a "crunching" sound on the snow, paving a path.
There were also villagers on the road, most of them from other villages. Most of them were carried or carried on their backs, and a few used ox carts or donkey carts like An Shuyao's family to travel. It was quite lively along the way.
However, An Shuyao's group is particularly eye-catching. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women attracts attention wherever they are placed, especially when there are so many handsome and extraordinary men in a car, which makes the girls on the roadside blush.
An Yue smiled, his affectionate eyes shining with tenderness: "The folk customs here in Anzhou are simple and honest. If it were in Shengjing, those ladies would have already thrown their handkerchiefs and sachets to express their love."
"The people on the roadside are all ordinary people wearing coarse linen clothes. Where did they get the veil from?" An Shuyao said teasingly.
An Yue chuckled and said no more.
He had been an official for eight years and was used to the intrigues in the court. Suddenly it seemed good to live such a leisurely life. An Yue felt that it would be easier to calm down by slowing down and looking at the beauty of the world.
His eyes reflected the snowy scenery of Anzhou, and his heart felt peaceful.
The market arrived quickly, and An Shuyao also met Aunt Lin, but she was also very busy, selling game meat that Lin Hui had caught from the mountains and eggs from home.
For the sake of convenience, An Shuyao placed the stall next to Aunt Lin and parked the carriage to make a stall. The cows and donkeys were led to the grass behind and tied to trees to let them graze on the spot.
Lin Hui helped An Jingzhou set up the stall. When he looked at the big pig, his eyes were surprised: "Oh, you really killed a wild boar. That's awesome, Mr. Xiao Qi."
An Jingzhou raised his eyebrows proudly and smiled brightly: "I have hunted tigers and black bears. A mere wild boar can't trouble me."
Lin Hui looked at him with admiration: "Xiao Qi is so skilled at such a young age."
An Jingzhou was born in the Fengping Marquis Mansion and learned martial arts since he was a child. It was naturally nothing to him.
Lin Hui looked at the new faces coming out of the An family and asked, "Master Xiao Qi, who is this?"
An Jingzhou took the time to take a look and replied naturally: "Oh, he is my third brother."
An Yue looked at Lin Hui and smiled: "Just call me An Yue."
Lin Hui waved his hand quickly. An Yue seemed to have an extraordinary bearing at first glance. He didn't dare to call him by his name, so he said: "You are Xiao Qiye's brother, so I will call you Xiaosan Ye."
An Yue didn't care. He heard that this family took good care of his sister, so his smile became gentler: "You can do whatever you want."
An Jingzhou looked at Lin Hui and asked, "Next time I go into the mountains to hunt wild boars, will you go?"
Lin Hui was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "Go!"
This was an opportunity. He had long wanted to see how An Jingzhou hunted and learn some skills so that he could hunt more game and sell it for money next time.
So he helped An Jingzhou carry things more diligently.
Pork is placed on the board of the ox cart, and freshly baked tofu and sweet potato jelly are placed on the donkey cart.
Tofu costs three cents per catty, and sweet potato jelly costs five cents per catty.
After Aunt Lin set up her stall, she came to An Shuyao and reminded: "Yaoyao, you have to be careful with the Zhou family."
When An Shuyao first heard about the Zhou family, he didn't react yet.
Aunt Lin added: "It's Zhou Daji's house that sells tofu in Taozi Village."
Speaking of Taozi Village, An Shuyao knew it. Looking in the direction of Aunt Lin, Zhou Daji's family was not far away and diagonally opposite her.
When she looked over, she happened to find that the Zhou family was also quietly paying attention to them, and then quickly looked away.
There were four people at the Zhou family's stall, also guarding a cart board. The middle-aged man was Zhou Daji, and beside him was a fat woman who was Zhou Daji's wife.
Next to him were a boy who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, and a girl who was fifteen or sixteen years old with braided braids, who should be Zhou Daji's son and daughter.
An Shuyao only took one look and then withdrew his gaze. Although everyone was selling tofu, they were all competing fairly and it all depended on their craftsmanship.
It is impossible for An Shuyao to stop selling it just because the Zhou family is here. Tofu was not invented by Zhou.
As soon as Zhou's stall opened, people from all directions rushed over to take a look. It was a rare occasion to go to the market, and some who wanted to eat tofu weighed the ten cents in their hands to buy a pound.
Although his stall was crowded, few actually bought it, but An Shuyao was not in a hurry, she was still making preparations.
He took out all the tools for lining the tofu and Lu Jin helped them put them together.
An Yue glanced at him and saw that his expression was serious. The market had just begun and it was quite lively. He asked, "Brother-in-law, can you please go shopping with me in front of me?"
After all, what kind of help could Lu Jin, a person with no fingers on the earth, be able to do here?
When Lu Jin heard the word "little brother-in-law" at first glance: "..."
The change in status still made him uncomfortable. In the past, he was called "Emperor", but who dared to call him brother-in-law? Even Fengping Hou did not dare to call him "son-in-law".
Now that they no longer have the throne, they shouted happily to each other for their brother-in-law. Lu Jin raised his eyes and looked at him: "I'm not going."
An Yue raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you doing here?"