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Chapter 9

  Ji Congzhe started shouting loudly, even shouting to everyone he met: "Uncle, Aunt, Mom, Sister, Big Brother." Even to the customers who went next door to buy pickled products, he never forgot to mention, "Sister, please sell some bamboo shoots stewed with pickled meat. It tastes very delicious."

  Unexpectedly, I actually sold a few winter bamboo shoots.

  Lin Zhen held up the scale pole and moved the weight again and again with his fingers. He was so accurate that even the customers praised the two young men for being honest.

  They sold more than three kilograms in one go. Because it was their first time selling, they didn't know the market price of winter bamboo shoots, so they settled on two cents per kilogram. Although they only made sixty cents, this was their first bucket. Kim, both of them are still very excited.

  Just like that, with the first sale, the subsequent sales became more and more enthusiastic. In one morning, about twenty kilograms of winter bamboo shoots were sold, and not much was left. They didn't bother to take the remaining few back, so they simply gave them away. To the two stalls next door, the stall owner selling pickled products also gave them a few small sticks of dried salted fish.

  The young couple folded the empty snakeskin bags and packed the dried fish. They stood on the roadside and counted their money. They found a total of four triangles.

  "Not bad, not bad, let's come over next week to sell it!" Ji Congzhe couldn't help but feel high.

"Okay, I can dig more next week."

  Ji Congzhe stared at Lin Zhen as he put all the banknotes into his pocket. He raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfied, "What, you swallowed it all by yourself?"

  "What's the meaning?"

  "I also contributed to this money, so I should have my share, right?"

  Lin Zhen is not a stingy person, but he just doesn't want to give money to Ji Congzhe right now. Although he has not been in contact with Ji Congzhe for a long time, he thinks he is an unreliable person in his heart.

  Lin Zhen frowned and asked, "Do you want to manage the house?"

  Ji Congzhe was stunned for a moment, "Uh... that's fine. A man must have some money."

  Lin Zhen pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then took out the money from his pocket and gave it to Ji Congzhe, only reminding him, "Don't spend it randomly."

  Ji Congzhe said casually, "Oh, I'm not a child, why are you so verbose?"

  Not long after he said his vows, he said he would eat wontons in town for lunch. Lin Zhen already secretly regretted giving him the money to keep.

  "The windows in our house are still broken, and there are several spots on the roof. We haven't stocked up on rice for the winter. It's time to pay back the rice we owe our neighbors. We don't have enough lard..."

  "Stop, stop, stop!" Ji Congzhe hurriedly interrupted, "I won't go to the head office! Why are you as chatty as a housekeeper at such a young age? I've never seen you talk so much, so why don't you go back now?"

  Lin Zhen said to go take a look at the glass first, so the two went to the only hardware store in the town. The glass in this era was still frosted glass, and the more fashionable ones had patterns carved on them. However, these glasses were very thin, so use some The force will break easily.

  I asked about the price, and it was three yuan for a glass.

  Both of them felt pain instantly.

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