D*mn It, Who Wants To Be With A Love Rival?

9

Ji Congzhe started shouting loudly, even shouting to everyone he met: "Uncle, Auntie, Sister, Big Brother." Even to the customers who went next door to buy pickled products, he didn't forget to mention, "Sister, please sell some bamboo shoots to stew the pickled meat. It tastes so delicious."

Unexpectedly, we 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 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, you can dig more next week."

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

"What do you mean?"

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

Lin Zhen is not a stingy person, but he just doesn't want to give the money to Ji Congzhe at the moment. Although he has not been in contact with Ji Congzhe for a long time, he feels that he is not a stingy person. I think he is an unreliable person.

Lin Zhen frowned and asked, "Do you want to take care of the house?"

Ji Congzhe was stunned, "Uh... It's fine, a man must have some money."

Lin Zhen pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, but still put the money in his pocket He took out the money and gave it to Ji Congzhe, but only reminded him, "Don't spend it carelessly."

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

Not long after he said his vows, he said that lunch was in town. While eating wontons, Lin Zhen 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. We should pay back the rice we owe our neighbors. We don't have enough lard..." "

Stop, stop, stop!" Ji Congzhe interrupted quickly, "I Why don't you go to the main office? You are so chatty as a housekeeper at such a young age. I don't see you talking so much, so why don't you go back now?"

Lin Zhen said to go check the glass first, so the two of them went. The only hardware store in town. The glass in this era was still frosted glass, and the more fashionable ones had patterns engraved on them. However, these glasses were very thin and could easily break if applied too hard.

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

Both of them felt pain instantly.

Ji Congzhe is different now. In his previous life, he spent money lavishly. In this life, he only had four yuan and three triangles in his pocket. For the first time in his life, he felt that money was not spent.