Chang'an Peasant Girl (MTL)

Chapter 141-150

Chapter 141: You don't want to cry to me, do you?

   Fortunately, that woman is not a merciless master, and upon hearing the quiet explanation, she said, "So that's the case, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now."

  Quiet smiled immediately: "It's alright, it's fine, just clear up the misunderstanding."

   "Then are you still going to sell tomorrow? If you still come tomorrow, I'll buy again. I haven't bought it yet." The woman said again.

   "We didn't buy it either!" The other women echoed. It was hard to come across someone who came to sell it, but didn't buy it. Everyone was really unhappy.

"Also, we still have two jars in our house. If you come tomorrow, I will sell them to you first. I did the same last time. You can ask other people who sell vegetables in the western market and you will know that I am not lying. "

  Quiet said so, and those women were willing to leave.

   "Xianggong~" was all sold out, Quietly turned his head and smiled at Xiao Changyi, very happy.

   Xiao Changyi hooked the corner of his mouth almost invisible.

  An Jing helped Xiao Changyi to clean up the stall together. When he turned around, he found that An Fu and Shi Xiaolan were still stunned and did not recover.

   "Hey, come back to your senses, or else the flies will fly into your mouth." Quietly stood up and joked.

   An Fu and Shi Xiaolan closed their mouths that had been open just now because of their surprise.

  Shi Xiaolan swallowed his saliva before asking in disbelief, "Quiet, are you all sold out?"

   "Yeah, it's all sold out."

   "So soon..." Shi Xiaolan didn't know what to say.

   "I didn't expect it to be so fast, but luckily it's sold out." After a pause, "Xiao Lan, Brother Anfu, you can make me another 100 catties of tofu."

   "Huh?" Shi Xiaolan didn't react for a while, never expecting An Jing to let them make another hundred catties of tofu.

  An Fu was speechless as if he had lost his tongue.

   An Angui heard it, and hurried over and pushed An Fu: "What are you doing, it's a good thing, don't tell me you can do it."

  An Fu came back to his senses and quickly said: "We can do what we can do, be quiet, I'll go back with Xiaolan to do it now, and I'll give you the tofu tomorrow."

After    finished speaking, remembering one thing, An Fu quickly said: "Thank you for being quiet, thank you Brother Xiao, we don't even know how to thank you, thank you, thank you."

  Xiao Changyi didn't speak, but smiled quietly: "No thanks, you just need to make the tofu as fresh and tender as the previous two times."

   "Absolutely, we must use good beans to make them fresh and tender." An Fu nodded again and again, and was still a little dizzy, and he didn't expect An Jing to let him make another 100 catties of tofu.