"I'm not the shopkeeper, I'm just a clerk.
Ask Brother Yuanfeng how much money he knows.
Obviously, he and Lu Yuanfeng knew each other.
No wonder Lu Yuanfeng wanted to bring him here to buy an iron pot.
It turned out that he was trying to get business from an acquaintance, so it was good that the money would not go to outsiders.
"Hey, Lu Yuanfeng, how much is this pot?"
With outsiders present, Mu Shuangshuang stopped calling Lu Yuanfeng a silly boy.
People all have to save face, but if you ask her to call Lu Yuanfeng "Brother Yuanfeng", she won't be able to do it.
Think about it, she is twenty-four in modern times.
Well, why do you say you can't call a young boy brother?
If you tell me, you will definitely be laughed out of your mouth.
Lu Yuanfeng did not hesitate, stretched out three fingers and said, "Three letters" The young man beside him was about to speak, but was stopped by Lu Yuanfeng's eyes.
The young man could only swallow back everything he wanted to say.
"What?"
Mu Shuangshuang trembled.
She patted her ears, suspecting that there was something wrong with her ears.
For three pennies and six buns, you can buy a small iron pot.
This is not how they sell scraps, right?
"Silly boy, you shouldn't be talking nonsense, right?
An iron pot can't compare to six buns."
In desperation, Mu Shuangshuang didn't even bother to address him.
Lu Yuanfeng shook his head seriously, "No, it's just three cents.
Originally, Uncle Daniel was planning to make a big pot, but something went wrong, so he used the scrap iron to make this small pot.
The pot is so small, No one has any use for it, so it has been kept in the shop.
Uncle Daniu said he would sell it for a penny to anyone who wanted it.”
Only then did Mu Shuangshuang believe Lu Yuanfeng's words.
It was true that ancient times were no better than modern times.
Ancient people all liked big pots.
If there were many people in the family, who would use such a small pot?
"Here is three cents.
Take it."
Mu Shuangshuang handed the money to the man at the blacksmith shop, but he was confused when he looked at the iron pot in front of him.
The third room and the old Mu family had not separated yet, so all the money they brought back Everything will be looted by Old Mrs.
Mu.
She is not afraid of a fight with Old Mrs.
Mu.
At worst, she will leave the house, so she can take the opportunity to let go and make a fortune.
But the problem is that Mu Dashan respects Mrs.
Mu so much that when the time comes, she will definitely apologize and kneel down.
That kind of situation is not what she wants to see.
Mu Shuangshuang rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and finally settled on Lu Yuanfeng.
"Lu Yuanfeng, can you take the pot back for me?
Also, here is four cents.
When you pass by the market later, can you help me buy two pieces of white sugar cakes and four steamed buns?
The buns all need meat.
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Damn it, I’ll go to the woods south of the village to get you some sugar cakes and steamed buns tonight.”
The steamed buns and sugar cakes were naturally for Xiao Zhi, and of course Mu Xiaohan also had them, but the details depended on his performance.
After all, the boy was still hostile to her.
Not to mention the iron pot.
She would find time to put it in the secret base she and Xiao Zhi found.
From now on, she would have an iron pot for use at noon.
She could steam, cook, and bake whatever she wanted.
"Then where are you going?"
Lu Yuanfeng lowered his head, hiding the flash of disappointment in his eyes.
"I'm going to find my mother.
I have her permission to go to town today."
"Oh, can you go to Yuanbao first?
If you didn't say goodbye to him, I'm afraid he will make trouble later."
In fact, Yuanbao won't make trouble at all.
He is so sensible, but something goes wrong.
That's what Lu Yuanfeng said.
"Okay, it's not the busiest time anyway."
It's not lunch time yet, and Yu Siniang's kitchen shouldn't be busy, so it's okay to go to Yuanbao's place.
Mu Shuang left the blacksmith shop first.
As soon as she left, the young man beside them asked in confusion.
"Brother Yuanfeng, why do you tell her that no one wants this iron pot?
This pot is liked by many wealthy families.
It is convenient to use it to cook hot pot in winter."
"Xiao Niu, don't tell anyone.
I'll give you the remaining twenty-seven cents privately, and you can just pretend that this never happened."
The iron pot that Mu Shuangshuang was interested in was not three cents, but thirty cents.
Lu Yuanfeng lied, but he didn't feel anything wrong at all.
Shuangshuang is a good girl, she deserves this.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, but Brother Yuanfeng, you haven't been coming to the shop recently.
My dad asked you when you came and invited you to my house for dinner.
Do you have time today?"
Lu Yuanfeng looked at the people who had walked away outside the shop and quickly shook his head.
"No, I still have something to do.
Next time I come back, I will bring some things from the mountains to Uncle Danniu."
After speaking hastily, Lu Yuanfeng hurried to find Mu Shuangshuang.
Mu Shuangshuang was just counting the money she spent.
This time, she spent seven cents.
Adding the previous four cents, she now spent eleven cents. , but unfortunately she only had sixteen cents left on hand.
This money is really useless and will be lost casually.
"Hey, why did you come out?
Why don't you talk more?"
Mu Shuangshuang turned around and saw Lu Yuanfeng standing behind him for who knows how long.
"It's nothing.
It's just that Uncle Daniu hasn't seen me for a long time.
He wanted to have a drink with me.
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I had something to do in the afternoon, so he refused."
"It's okay to say no, drinking underage is not a good thing."
Mu Shuangshuang answered smoothly.
After saying this, she remembered that she was no longer a police officer.
Whether or not she drank underage had nothing to do with her.
"Thank you, I understand."
Lu Yuanfeng's face was overjoyed, and he thought they both cared about him.
When the two arrived at Yuanbao's place, Yuanbao ran over immediately.
"Second brother, sister Shuangshuang, you are finally back.
I was afraid you would lose me."
Yuan Bao said to Lu Yuanfeng in a sweet voice.
"Yuanbao, aren't you back?
I'm here to say goodbye to you.
I'm leaving.
You and your second brother are fine."
Mu Shuangshuang simply said what he wanted to leave and prepared to leave.
Yuan Bao's mouth tightened, as if he was unhappy, but Lu Yuanfeng started to pack up the things on the stall.
Just like Mu Shuangshuang said, he had to go to the restaurant to try his luck.
Mu Shuangshuang saw him holding the wild boar skin and looked like he was about to throw it away.
"Hey, silly boy, are you planning to throw away the pig skin?"
Lu Yuanfeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"They don't want wild boar skin, saying it's too rough."
Lu Yuanfeng said that they were naturally harvesting animal skins.
The skins of roe deer and deer were relatively soft and could be made into animal fur sweaters, but pig skins were not good.
They were so hard that if they were made into clothes, they would have to pierce people to death.
"Then give it to me, but I still have to trouble you to take it back for me."
Mu Shuangshuang made a begging gesture towards Lu Yuanfeng.
She knew she was in trouble, but there was no way.
Except for people, she could not be beaten by anyone except Mu Shuangshuang.
What the old lady sees with her eyes cannot be taken back, otherwise she will fall into the tiger's mouth.
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