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Chapter 68 Oranges

Chapter 68 Orange

"We still have Xiao Tao!" Wu Zhuhua directly stuffed all the small baskets to Song Xi, "We have a lot of small baskets, Xiao Xi, you don't need to return them."

"Aunt Zhuhua..." Seeing Wu Zhuhua turn around and run away, Song Xi stretched out her 'Erkang Hand'.

Then she smiled helplessly, she really didn't want to save people for this reason.

Besides, when rescuing people, she couldn’t guarantee that they would be able to save them!

The village chief and his family are really too polite.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yi came over and asked in confusion.

"Aunt Zhuhua sent some oranges over." Song Xi opened the old cloth on the small basket and saw the green oranges inside, with a slight yellow color on the orange peel.

That's right, you can't eat early tangerines until the end of the month. I don't know if they are sour if you pick them early.

"Daughter-in-law, if you want to eat mushrooms in the future, just tell me and I will go pick them."

Zhou Yi said, taking out the key, opening the door, and beckoned her in.

Seeing how she had picked poisonous mushrooms and encountered a snake today, Zhou Yi was really afraid that something would happen to her when she went up the mountain alone.

"Okay, then I'll bother my sworn brother." Song Xi carried the basket and followed him into the yard.

In the evening of the next day.

After Song Xi received the things sent by Zhou Xiaoshu, Zhou Xiaohua and Aunt Li.

Then he went to the village chief's house carrying a basket of river shrimps.

The basket is the small basket that Wu Zhuhua gave her oranges.

Song Xi really doesn't want to owe anyone anything.

Even if it is a small, worthless bamboo basket, she will return it to others.

Otherwise she would always be thinking about this matter.

"Aunt Zhuhua, Aunt Zhuhua, are you at home?"

Song Xi came to the door of the village chief's house and saw that the door was open, but she did not go in directly. Instead, she reached out and knocked on the door.

"At home, at home, Xiaoxi, come in quickly."

Wu Zhuhua's voice came from the house, and after a while she appeared in front of Song Xi.

I think I was busy in the house just now!

"Aunt Zhuhua, I caught some river shrimp today. We can't eat much, so I'll bring some to you."

Song Xi handed the small basket full of river shrimps to Wu Zhuhua, fearing that she would refuse and quickly changed the subject, "Aunt Zhuhua, are the oranges you gave me before, are they from your relatives?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhuhua actually forgot to refuse the river shrimp, "Yes, they are grown on our relatives' own trees. Does Xiao Xi like to eat them? If I go there next time, I can pick more and bring them back."

"Oranges really taste good, sweet and sour, fresh and juicy." Fortunately, the sourness is not too strong, otherwise she wouldn't be able to eat it. "Aunt Zhuhua, I came to you today not because I want to eat oranges, but I just want Zhuhua to eat them."

Auntie, help me ask your relatives if they can leave me a few kilograms of oranges to grow on the tree for two more months, and then I can exchange them with him with money notes."

Song Xi naturally knew that farmers had one or two fruit trees in their homes.

The fruits, like eggs, are used to exchange for salt and matches, both of which are extremely precious.

How could she ask for other people's things for nothing?

"This..." Wu Zhuhua hesitated for a moment.

If it was her own orange tree, she could give it to Song Xi as much as she wanted.

But the orange tree belonged to her relatives, and it was difficult for her to make a decision. "Okay, I will tell them when I go to their house next time and ask them to leave a few kilograms of oranges for you to not pick for the time being."

"Thank you Aunt Zhuhua, then I won't disturb Aunt Zhuhua." Song Xi smiled at Wu Zhuhua, then turned and left.

Wu Zhuhua came in carrying the river shrimp, and was a little funny when he saw Xiao Tao coming out of the house in a daze, rubbing her eyes.

"You little lazy boy, you slept all afternoon. If you woke up early, wouldn't you be able to see your sister Xiao Xi?"

Xiao Tao suddenly woke up and her eyes widened suddenly, "Is Sister Xiao Xi here?"

"Yes, Sister Xiaoxi gave you river shrimps. They are big and have a lot of meat. I will let you eat as much as you like tonight."

Wu Zhuhua stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiao Tao's hair, then took the river shrimp to the well to clean it.

In fact, the shrimps in the river are very small, and she is not willing to catch them, let alone do them.

Unexpectedly, the river shrimps Song Xi caught were so big, as long as an adult's little finger. They did taste better.

How could Wu Zhuhua know that these were river shrimps nourished by Song Xi with spiritual spring water!

If she didn't eat them, Song Xi would be afraid that they would grow bigger than the shrimps.

Time passed slowly like this, and Song Xi's daily life was similar. It seemed monotonous but very interesting.

I go to the river twice a day to set up ground cages and collect snails and river mussels from Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua.

Collect water celery and small snails from Aunt Li.

Then he went to Xianglin's place on time to trade with Gu Ming.

On this day, Song Xi went to the commune again.

When we arrived at Wen Qiang's old house, we saw several large water tanks placed against the wall.

And every water tank is full of snails and river mussels.

She was really touched. She didn't expect that Wen Qiang was so reliable.

He really did what she told him seriously.

There is an old square dining table in the middle of the room, with a small pickle jar placed on it.

Song Xi curiously opened the lid of the pickle jar, saw the paper inside, and took it out curiously.

"Comrade, before adding water, the total of snails and river mussels is 10,000 kilograms. You don't need to weigh them anymore. A thousand pieces of old clothes are in the next room. There are also 3,000 yuan from those rare items last time in the clothes. You

Look carefully."

Song Xi smiled lightly, but she didn't expect that Wen Qiang was quite cautious!

There are no notes on the name, so no one knows who is trading with whom.

But when she saw the words three thousand yuan, she was still a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, four hundred copies of ‘rare products’ could be distributed for three thousand yuan, which means they were sold for six thousand yuan?

The rich people in this city are too generous!

Is it possible that Wen Qiang directly sold the things to wealthy families?

Song Xi took 10,000 kilograms of snails and river mussels into the supermarket.

Then he went to the next room to collect all the 1,000 pieces of old clothes and 3,000 yuan into the supermarket.

After that, he took out 800 portions of rare items such as oatmeal, honey, canned meat, and canned peaches from last time.

Song Xi didn't like canned desserts, so she didn't feel reluctant to take them out.

Besides, she wouldn't sell them all.

Even if you sell the ones in the supermarket, there are still some in the warehouse!

She just needs to keep some for herself, and when she wants to eat, she can open a bottle to satisfy her craving.

After that, Song Xi also took two thousand kilograms of colorful flour cakes.

Green spinach flavour, yellow carrot flavour, pumpkin flavour, rose red dragon fruit flavour, purple purple sweet potato flavour….

It's the kind of bread that comes loose in supermarkets, the kind without seasoning.

She didn't know how much it cost per pound, so it was up to Wen Qiang to calculate how much it cost per pound.

She believed that Wen Qiang would not cheat her. After all, if he cheated her, she would never get anything good again, and people in this industry were not stupid.

Song Xi put another thousand kilograms of watermelon out.

There are quite a lot of watermelons in the supermarket, so she doesn't have to worry at all.

(End of chapter)


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