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Zhou Lingling pushed Xiao Yan from the courtyard to the East Market.

He never stopped talking along the way.

"I'm telling you, Mr. Xiao, our wine is truly one-of-a-kind. If you weren't injured right now, I'd really like to let you try it..."

"Compared to ours, your wine is like water..."

Xiao Yan had a distant smile on his face, which was the mask he always wore in public.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, many people on the street turned their heads.

When he heard Zhou Lingling's words, his heart moved.

Their wine?

Isn't this her wine?

"Hey, that old man selling vegetables? Master Xiao, let's go over and take a look."

Zhou Lingling saw the old man who was selling vegetables at the entrance of an alley and pushed him over.

The old man was squatting on the ground, his clothes were still thin, and he no longer had the straw hat in his hand.

"Uncle, how much do you sell this vegetable?"

The old man raised his head and saw a chair in front of him, with a handsome man like a god sitting on it.

The old man was so surprised that he ignored the fact that the voice he heard was that of a little girl.

"Vegetables, vegetables, vegetables... one penny for two pounds."

Zhou Lingling walked up from behind and said, "It's been so long, and the old man is still so honest selling vegetables?"

One penny for two pounds.

Now even the worst brown rice costs five cents per pound.

The old man squinted his eyes and finally saw the little girl in front of him clearly. A hint of surprise flashed in his dim old eyes.

"It's you, little girl!"

Obviously, the old man also had a deep memory of this little girl who bought up all the vegetables in his family at once.

"Thanks to you for the vegetables last time, this one just grew recently!"

In previous years, they couldn’t sell all the vegetables in one crop, so they had to keep them for themselves. This year, they have their second crop.

Zhou Lingling also squatted down and looked at the vegetables in the old man's basket.

There are some wormholes on it, but it is not too skinny and is much better than the one that Aunt Li collected from the village the day before yesterday.

It seems that this family is really good at growing vegetables.

"Old man, I have a long-term business deal I'd like to discuss with you. What do you think?"

The old man said, "Ah?" "What business?"

"My family runs a small pub and we need some fresh vegetables every day. The old man and I have a connection. From now on, you can send 50 kilograms of fresh vegetables to my pub every day. You can choose any kind. I will charge one cent per kilogram." Zhou Lingling said.

Now the prices of all food in the market have increased, and the side dishes have long been raised to one penny per catty. The old man may have waited too long for this batch of vegetables, so he still sells them for one penny per two catties.

The old man didn't expect that every time he met this girl, something great would happen!

He stood up excitedly, speaking incoherently.

"Girl...you said, I..."

Zhou Lingling smiled in understanding. "Uncle, my tavern is just down the alley ahead. It's the first Zhouji Tavern on the right. You can come with me to take a look."

The old man excitedly picked up the shoulder pole and followed Zhou Lingling and the others forward.

"Girl, you are truly a benefactor to this old man!"

The family mustered up the courage to think again and again before they dared to plant the second crop of vegetables. They even watered the seedlings every day without missing a beat, using the water they themselves were reluctant to drink.

After finally waiting until he could sell the fruits for money, the old man carried a load of them to the town to sell.

As a result, there are fewer and fewer people going to the West Market, and he didn't sell a few pounds in the morning, so he came to the East Market where there are more wealthy people to try his luck.

Unexpectedly, he met that kind girl again!

The old man laughed so hard that tears filled his eyes.

While pushing his wheelchair, Zhou Lingling asked him, "How many vegetables have you planted at home?"

The old man, with a brave face and no breath, replied: "It's almost the same as last time, except that I planted an acre of pumpkins."

Pumpkins are durable and, if stored well, can be eaten throughout the winter or even into spring.

As the two talked, the old man relaxed. He even put his hand on the other's shoulder and asked, "Little girl, is this your brother? It's a pity that he died so young. How could God be so blind..."

How come this young man, who is as handsome as the little girl, is so disabled?

Zhou Lingling glanced at her 'brother who died so young, what a pity' and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing the latter's expression was about to change, he quickly changed the subject:

"Uncle, this is my family's tavern."

Zhou Lingling and the other two had just arrived at the door of the tavern. They thought that based on yesterday's experience, they would see a bustling yet orderly tavern today. Unexpectedly, they only saw a group of people peeking into the store.

Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks flew out of the store, shattering Zhou Lingling's beautiful fantasy.

Seeing that the chopsticks were heading towards Xiao Yan's face, he frowned, and then a sound of breaking through the air was heard.

The flying chopsticks were knocked away by a stone and fell to the ground nearby.

It is indeed lively.

But this excitement had nothing to do with what Zhou Lingling had imagined.

"If you know what's good for you, hand over the recipe to our young master immediately. Otherwise, you might not even be able to walk out of this tavern upright..."

As soon as Zhou Lingling stepped into the store, she heard this extremely arrogant voice.

The customers in the store had been scared away long ago and were watching the fun outside the door.

Zhou Laoer and Uncle Daqin stood at the front, protecting Chen and others behind them and confronting a group of people.

On the opposite side, there were a group of thugs holding sticks, surrounding a young man in fancy clothes.

Looking at the tilted tables, chairs and benches in the store, as well as the debris on the ground, it was obvious that these people had already fought once.

A chill suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help but retort.

"Wow, didn't you brush your teeth this morning? You have such a bad breath!"

A familiar voice came from the door, and Zhou Laoer, Chen and others were surprised and happy.

Chen quickly reminded her: "Lingling! It's dangerous here, go home first!"

Zhou Laoer also said: "Yes, my daughter, don't come..."

But Zhou Lingling did not stop.

Her expression was slightly cold as she walked step by step towards Zhou Laoer.

The person who had just shouted was a small manager beside the young man. After hearing her words, he squinted his eyes and looked Zhou Lingling up and down, then showed a contemptuous expression.

"Humph, who did I think she was? A stinky little girl who's still wet behind the ears dares to act so presumptuous in front of Grandpa!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the forehead by a fan.

It's that young man.

When the young man saw Zhou Lingling, a light flashed in his eyes, and then he opened the fan in a self-righteous manner.

"My servants are vulgar and have polluted Miss Zhou's ears. I am truly sorry."

Zhou Lingling: “…”

It's really stupid to fan yourself with a fan in the middle of autumn.

She felt extremely uncomfortable with the other person's gaze and could not help but frowned:

"You're the ones who came to the weekly journal to cause trouble? Tell me, what do you want?"