Chapter 128 You Can't Earn Enough To Spend
"That's right, Dr. Sun should not be as talkative as the old man, then Dr. Sun..."

Meng Yao tilted her head and thought about Dr. Sun's appearance, and thought of the old man's evaluation of him, she couldn't help but secretly nodded.

"Dr. Sun looks upright, serious, and difficult to get along with."

When Qi Boyan heard Meng Yao say that the old man was easy to talk, his thin lips moved.

That old man is easy to talk to?
It's so easy to talk, it won't let her stay in the kitchen for so long.

"Then let's go, go back and put the plaster on my mother, and see the effect then."

Qi Boyan nodded calmly, his eyes shifted to Jiang Wenlei: "Go and drive over to the morning market."

car?
Jiang Wenlei's Adam's apple quickly rolled down.

The car was driven away by Tao Feng, Qi Gong couldn't have forgotten it.

At this time, where to buy a car, there is nowhere to buy it.

Jiang Wenlei bit the bullet and said yes.

Seeing that the two of them only took the bag from the tricycle, and even left the tricycle to him, he sweated drippingly.

Qi Gong was using him like a mule.

Qi Boyan had already turned to Meng Yao and started walking.

With a gentle tone, he said, "I heard from Wen Ye that you massaged my mother for the past two days, and my mother's back pain has eased a lot. After applying plaster, it should be relieved for a while, so don't worry."

"My mother suffers from back pain. It must be because I have worked too much. You see, when the farming season is busy, my mother doesn't come home at all."

Work hard, work for a long time, don't know how to rest, how can the back pain not hurt?

"People of my mother's generation are used to working. If she is really allowed to rest, she may experience various other discomforts. Especially not long after her father passed away, it is a good thing for her to keep busy."

Meng Yao couldn't help but lament the villain's thoughtfulness.

Indeed, in the future, when the old people who have to go to the city leave their land, they will feel various discomforts and sicknesses. On the contrary, they will not be as agile as the old people in their hometown where the loess is in the sky.

When people are alive, they still have to move forward.

Her main purpose is to... eat, drink, and earn a lot of money.

Meng Yao went to the market stall and started her big purchases.

Naturally, the meat and vegetables for steamed stuffed buns had to be bought, but after Meng Yao bought two, she set her sights on the stall selling pickled vegetables.

Sugar garlic, capers, pickled radish, pickled cabbage, pickled cucumber, pickled pickles.

There are many types, not many, and few.

Just as Meng Yao wanted the stall owner to open it for her to taste the capers, Qi Boyan tilted his head and said softly, "I have them at home."

Meng Yao blinked, "I want to buy buns."

Sour bean buns are one of her favorites.

Capers at home are not enough for her Huo Huo.

"You can go to the village to buy. Grandma Zhao and Aunt Shumei in the village are very good at pickling vegetables. Summer is just over, so they should pickle a lot."

"Really?"

When Meng Yao encounters happy things, her eyes will become bright, as bright as the twinkling stars in the sky.

With a smile on the corner of Qi Boyan's mouth, he nodded silently, and tilted his head to signal her to talk elsewhere.

Leaving the stall, he slowly said: "Actually, the vegetables you buy, such as radish vermicelli, are grown by every household, and you can't finish eating too much. You don't have to worry about the neighbors paying for it. In fact, it's just a villager. They don’t have the awareness of selling things to do business, and they may not even sell the rotten vegetables and fruits they eat at home, but if you really want to buy them, they will be very happy.”

"I'm afraid there will be some disputes."

When doing business, avoid dealing with acquaintances.

Qi Boyan nodded, "It's normal for you to have this concern. Transactions involving money, no matter how good the relationship is, are prone to conflicts. You just need to remember this..."

"Brother, settle accounts clearly."

Meng Yao nodded repeatedly.

This is also the principle she has always adhered to, otherwise, she would not buy everything outside, and the things she bought would have an extra place.

"Except for the eldest brother in the family, everyone has a big heart and doesn't care about the details. No matter how noisy the sister-in-law is, she won't take things to heart. For some things, as long as you speak up, the family will understand and support them. As for the eldest brother..."

"As long as you make sister-in-law happy, elder brother will give in if he has any opinions."

"Hey, right, I also think that brother and sister-in-law have a very good relationship."

Meng Yao smiled awkwardly, and distanced herself from the big villain a little uncomfortably.

Without him, the big villain told her about the family affairs in such detail, which made her feel weird.

Looking at the distance between the two of them, Qi Boyan swallowed the extra instructions, and asked with a normal expression, "What else do I need to buy? Don't you want to eat cold skin, cucumber, and sour plum soup?"

"You have a good memory."

Qi Boyan nodded seriously, "I have a pretty good memory."

Meng Yao: "..." She was just talking, but the big villain really came back, why is it so strange, isn't the big villain talking very little?

"Let's go over there to have a look. When I was selling steamed buns today, I saw a vegetable stand in the corner over there. The cucumbers are very fresh. I don't know if anyone left?"

When Meng Yao and Qi Boyan passed by, there was a vegetable stall selling cucumbers that was closing down. Meng Yao hurriedly stopped her, "Grandma, do you have any more cucumbers?"

The person who set up the stall was an old lady with gray hair and a stooped body. Hearing this, she raised her eyelids and looked at Meng Yao.

"Yes, do you want cucumbers?"

The old grandma bent over to unpack the packed dishes, "They were all picked this morning, they are fresh!"

Meng Yao squatted down and touched it, but was pricked by a small thorn on the cucumber.

This cucumber is very fresh.

"Grandma, is it too late to plant cucumbers? There are still some cucumbers at this time!"

"Isn't it too late to plant, the hot weather is over, and no one buys cucumbers."

"I'll buy it, I'll buy it, grandma, how many more do you have?"

The old lady took out all of them, and there were still 6 sticks in total, "There are more than two catties, if you want them all, just give me two cents!"

The market price of cucumbers is ten cents a catty.

Vegetables are much cheaper than other soaring prices.

"Okay, grandma, here you are."

Meng Yao took the cucumber and gave the money to the grandmother.

Just about to stand up, she found that there were red beans on the old grandma's stall. Before she could fasten her mouth, she couldn't walk.

"Grandma, how do you sell red beans?"

The old lady quickly opened the mouth of the bag and showed it to Meng Yao.

The red beans have been dried and picked up repeatedly. They are clean and plump, which makes people like it at first sight.

"One cent and one catty."

Meng Yao is not one who knows how to bargain, let alone market prices, so she smiled at the old woman with her teeth bared in a foolish way.

Seeing this, the old grandma thought she was not satisfied, so she hurriedly said, "Two cents, one cent is fine."

Meng Yao's embarrassment, the old grandma's like this, feels like she is bullying others.

As a result, when she was silent, the old lady got anxious and compromised again: "How about you give me a price."

Qi Boyan said softly, "Soybeans cost three cents, and red beans are more expensive. Grandma's price is quite reasonable!"

Meng Yao nodded immediately, "It's reasonable, grandma, you give me..."

"If you want it all, I'll give you a haircut. I have half a bag here. Look, do you want it all?"

Meng Yao: "..." She wanted to finish it, but she didn't have that much money in her pocket!
"It's over."

Qi Boyan spoke lightly, dispelling Meng Yao's worries, and then turned his head to explain to Meng Yao, "The business is very good, so we might as well do more. You don't need to save money in the early stage. As an investor, I have the money."

Meng Yao wondered, "Do you know what I want to do?"

With a smile in his eyes, Qi Boyan said leisurely: "I don't know, but I won't be out of business."

Fine!

Do you want to buy it or not?

Meng Yao only hesitated for a moment before deciding, "Buy."

She is going to make bean paste buns.

Red beans are not bad, the price is right, grandma picks them up clean, so you can buy more.

The old grandma was overjoyed, and hurriedly weighed the red beans. Qi Boyan helped out and weighed them with a steelyard.

21.6 pounds.

"That's twenty-three seventy-six cents."

Be good, it's too expensive, she hardly earns enough money today.

This earning is not enough to spend.

"How about... buy less?"

Meng Yao didn't want all of them.

(End of this chapter)

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