However, this short-lived fantasy caused Niang's words to be shattered in an instant.

Ma Youwei's eyes became clear and firm little by little.

After pondering for a while, she said to Yang Mei: "Mother, my daughter has remembered everything you said.

Your painstaking efforts, my daughter also understands. "

Yang Mei showed a smile of "children can be taught", stretched out her hand to help Ma Youwei put the broken hair from her temples behind her ears, and said to Ma Youwei:

"Youwei, you want to hear a story, and on the way back we will tell you a story later.

Mother doesn't know that you have a hobby of reading story books, if she knows, she will tell you all the stories she knows. "

Ma Youwei said in amazement: "Mother, can you still tell stories?!"

"That's right?" Yang Mei raised her eyebrows.

She planned to tell a story about Chen Shimei and Qin Xianglian hanging on their daughter first.

Afterwards, in the original plot, Ma Youwei lost his mind after being slag in love and then made a story to tell her.

As long as you listen to more stories about the be ending, you will definitely be able to reverse your daughter's love brain.

The mother and daughter rested in the teahouse for a while and then went shopping.

The state capital where they are located is called Jinzhou. From the geographical point of view, it is close to the north, but it is still some distance from the northern border.

There are three counties under the jurisdiction of Jinzhou, namely Gaoyang County, Chaoyang County and Chongyang County.

The village where Yangmei and the others are located is under the jurisdiction of Chaoyang County.

The town is not particularly prosperous.

Houses, shops and other buildings are mostly mudstone structures. Except for the commercial street in the center, which looks a bit grand, the other streets look very simple.

But this should be the most authentic appearance of ancient towns, and TV dramas are TV dramas after all.

According to the original owner's memory, Yang Mei took Ma Youwei to a butcher stall near the market to buy two catties of meat and a large piece of pork suet.

Seeing that the pigs were thrown into a bamboo basket at the back by the meat stall owner at will, and asked the price, it was so cheap that Yang Mei's tears almost flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"Pork liver costs one penny, pig heart two pennies, and pig intestines are two penny." The butcher stall owner said while cutting the meat.

Seeing that there was a big pork belly inside, Yang Mei held back her excitement and asked the stall owner, "What about the pork belly? It's worth two pennies?"

The stall owner is also a human sperm, and Yang Mei can see that she is interested in pigs, so she said with a smile: "Sister, I only buy this pig belly for three yuan a piece.

If you take the whole set away, I will give you two coins. "

Yang Mei thought that time travel novels would not deceive me.

In the past, it was seen that the heroines of farming novels earned their first pot of gold by selling pigs into the water. It seems that this is indeed a feasible method.

However, the business of turning waste from pigs into treasures and making gourmet food can't be done for a long time.

The copycat imitation ability of Chinese people sometimes far exceeds your imagination.

Yang Mei gave up making money by making pig offal, and wrapped up a pig's offal with a smile.

Ma Youwei stared from the side.

She gently pulled Yang Mei's arm, "Mother, that pig's sewage stinks, why did you buy it home?"

"Don't worry, mother has a plan in mind." Yang Mei gave her daughter a comforting look.

The meat stall owner quickly wrapped a whole set of pig offal with large lotus leaves and put them into the big basket carried by Yangmei.

Including the money for pork and lard, the total cost was only sixty renminbi.

Carrying the heavy basket, Yang Mei was bubbling with beauty.

Her body is sallow and shriveled, obviously lacking oil and water.

If she doesn't make up for it, Yang Mei is worried that she won't live long.

"Mother, let me carry the basket, and help me carry the fabric." Ma Youwei offered to exchange the things in her hands.

Yang Mei had just picked out the meat with her hands, and was worried that the fabric would be stained with oil, so she refused decisively.

The mother and daughter bought some daily necessities at the grocery store.

When you come out, you have to buy everything you need.

Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea, these bayberry are added some.

At night, farmers are generally reluctant to use candles, which are too extravagant, and they all light oil lamps.

In towns facing the sea in the south, fish paste is commonly used as fuel.

In the north, animal fat is used.

Ordinary people don't like the smell of mutton oil with a strong smell, so it's good for refining it to make lamp fuel.

Da La La spent dozens of copper coins again, Yang Mei really hurts a bit now.

No, no, I have to find a way to start some business and open source.

"Youwei, is there any tofu seller in this town?" Yang Mei simply asked her daughter as she hadn't seen it in the market just now.

Ma Youwei shook her head: "Mother, what is tofu? My daughter has never heard of it."

Yang Mei was overjoyed, and said that it was good if she hadn't heard of it, and her first pot of gold seemed to be promising.

"Let's go, we're almost done shopping.

Abducted to Ji Li's side to make a surprise attack to see if that stinky boy is doing a good job. After reading it, let's go home. "

Ma Youwei couldn't help but find it funny seeing her mother in a hurry.

Compared with the past, she actually likes her mother more now.

... ...

Yang Mei and Ma Youwei came to the calligraphy and painting shop again, originally to conduct a surprise inspection.

In the end, good guy, Ma Jili, a dead boy, just took her words as a fart, and didn't care at all!

Yang Mei only found out after asking another employee in the store that a quarter of an hour ago, two young men in a hurry came to look for Ma Jili.

Ma Jili escaped on the pretext of excrement, but he still hasn't come back.

Yang Mei was so angry that she wanted to strangle this careless cheap son to death, and she had to apologize and say good things to the shopkeeper who came out to complain with a smile on her face.

In fact, the shopkeeper has already made up his mind to dismiss Ma Jili.

He said to Yang Mei with a look of resentment: "Ji Li is too impetuous, maybe my work in this painting and calligraphy shop is too boring and not suitable for him."

"Boss, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble.

Ji Li is ignorant, it's because I, the mother, didn't teach him well.

Also, shopkeeper, please give Ji Li one more chance, and I will teach him well later on.

If he can't do the job well again, I don't need the shopkeeper to tell you, I will come and take him back as soon as possible. "Yangmei asked sincerely.

The shopkeeper thought about it, and finally agreed.

"For Ma Xiucai's sake, I'll give Ji Li another chance.

This month, he has been absent from work for three days, these three days..."

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, Yang Mei immediately continued: "Shopkeeper, you can deduct half a month's wages directly, and treat it as a small punishment and a big punishment!"

The shopkeeper had heard that Mrs. Ma was an old woman who wanted money to protect her calf, but now it seems that the rumors are wrong!

Whether this old woman speaks or does things, she is very sensible!

The shopkeeper smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, then do as Madam Ma wants you to do."

Being able to deduct the second half of the month's wages, the shopkeeper's original discomfort was effectively relieved.

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