Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don't Be Too Sweet

Chapter 43

Never seen anything like it

Author: 橙子澄澄

Source: Instadoses

Only after a thousand sails would one be calm and relaxed.

Only when you had weathered the storm, could you be fearless.

When they got home, it was afternoon.

At the sound of the cart wheels at the entrance, the courtyard door was opened, huala ~ the whole family hailed out.

"How did it go? Did someone buy?" Before they reached the front, Grandma Liu asked anxiously.

"Hahaha! Do you still have to ask? Look at these two brats grinning ear to ear, they must have sold them!" Grandpa Liu laughed with certainty, but his heart was still suspended.

There was no way to get it down unless he heard it with his own ears.

Chen Xiulan and Du Juan were standing beside the two oldies, both looking at the med on the ox cart with eyes wide open.

Liu Dalin stretched out his hands: "Father, Mother, give me a hand. I don't dare to move. I'm afraid that if I move, the silver will fall out!"

"…" Grandpa Liu breathed a sigh of relief and his smile widened genuinely. He whacked Liu Dalin on the head and said, "Bastard, you still also have to fool your parents, get up!"

"Grandma, Mother, Aunt! We sold all the wine! We made money!" Liu Yusheng drilled from Dalin's lap and grinned toothily: "We also took the deposit, and they want all the fruit wine we have at home!"

"Really, you're not kidding? They'll take it all?" Grandma Liu's voice trembled.

Grandpa Liu's beard even trembled.

"Father, Mother, let's go inside first." Chen Xiulan reminded them softly. Neighbors left and right had run out to watch when they heard the commotion.

"Right!"

With the doors closed, the family sat together in the hall.

Dalin pulled out a cloth bag from his bosom and carefully revealed the contents.

A silver banknote and five silver ingots.

Because he had guarded it tightly all the way, the cloth bag which was pressed against his chest was soaked in sweat, even the silver banknote was somewhat damp and moist.

"Father, mother, these five silver ingots are the payment for the 100 jars of wine today. And this silver banknote, amounting to 500 Taels, is the deposit of the Young Boss of Wanjin Restaurant. He wants all our 2000 catties of wine!" Liu Dalin's eyes lit up. The joy of this success magnified even more when facing his family, because he wanted to share it with them.

"So a jar of wine really sold for 500 Wen?"

"Yes! 500 Wen! Not a penny less!"

"Oh, my heart!" Grandma Liu suddenly pounded her chest, feeling short of breath, "I mean, when the wine wasn't sold, I was panicked. But now that it was all sold out, why is my heart still beating so fast?"

Grandpa Liu sniffled and scolded with a laugh, "An old woman is an old woman. You've never seen anything like it."

"If you've seen something like it, why is your nose sour?"

"Who's got a sour nose?"

"You!"

Liu Yusheng giggled beside them. Her grandparents' reaction was so cute.