Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister

  Chapter 172 Conscripted

  Jun Mobai and Yu Xiaolian's eyes met, and a girl with **** hands suddenly appeared in her mind, crying in panic because of her menarche.

  Jun Mobai and Fu Qing blushed quietly, and looked away.

  Yu Xiaolian also put on a shy look, and left in a panic.

  Looking at Jun Mobai and Fu Qing's black eyes, it was obvious that they were trying to arrest someone, and they didn't sleep all night.

  Yu Xiaolian complained in her heart that it was not good to eat anywhere, but she actually came to her house to eat.

   I am not afraid that my aunt will poison you to death.

   And looking at the wine bottles on the table, it is clearly Lao Baigan that she Taotaojuli packed in tinware.

   Fifty-five degrees, Jun Mobai actually drank two bottles.

   After a while, don't let someone carry it back?

Yu Changhe followed Yu Xiaolian to Taotaoju, and said in a low voice, "Just now I heard from the elder son that the imperial court will soon enlist soldiers on a large scale. You said that my disability can be exempted, but your uncle What should I do?"

  Yu Xiaolian said indifferently, "Isn't it possible to spend money? If you spend money for my uncle, you can be exempted?"

  Yu Changhe frowned, "It would be great if the money can be exempted from the tax, but I'm afraid I won't get the money. I heard what those two said just now, except for scholars, they have to be arrested."

Yu Xiaolian waved her hand disapprovingly, "No, Dad, don't worry, money can turn ghosts, don't worry, I won't let my uncle go to the battlefield to die, you can rest assured my uncle and grandma, don't worry If you scare them with words, they are timid, and then they will get sick.”

  Yu Changhe nodded in a daze, and asked again, "Those two officials seem to be drunk. If you have nothing to do, don't go to the next door. I can accept the money."

  Yu Xiaolian nodded, then stepped on the high stool and lay down on the counter.

  Last night, in order to take care of Miao Yingyao, she didn't sleep well all night. Now she feels heavy eyelids, and she really wants to go back to sleep.

Jun Mobai thought the wine was spicy and fragrant at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to be strong enough. When he felt dizzy, he realized that the wine was stronger than the ones he usually drank. many.

  Fu Qing knew that his master was in a particularly bad mood after losing a witch girl, so he didn't dare to stop Jun Mobai from drinking one cup after another.

   It's just that the master usually has a good capacity for alcohol, so why didn't he drink two bottles this time, and he was drunk.

  Jun Mobai supported the table and stood up, and walked out staggeringly. Fu Qing quickly threw an ingot of ten taels of silver on the table, and told Yu Changhe that there was no need to look for it.

  Yu Changhe curled his lips, my daughter sells this wine for five taels of silver a bottle, and I don’t need to look for it, the silver ingot you gave is not enough.

  I even took two plates of meat for nothing.

  However, after the search of the court last night, Yu Changhe also knew that this is the son of the world, who has great power and is not something a small person like him can offend.

  Based on the principle that more things are worse than less things, Yu Changhe didn't dare to hold Shi Ziye to ask for meat money, and sent him out of the house with a smile.

  Zhao Erya was helping out in the backyard of the stewed meat shop, and Sanya circled around her second sister, doing some work within her ability.

   Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun sat in the cool place in the backyard of the stewed meat shop doing needlework. Mrs. Sun made obscene pants for the whole family, and Mrs. Sun made pockets for the two little ones in their stomachs.

  Speaking of which, Mrs. Sun will give birth in less than two months, and Mrs. Sun is sincerely happy for her daughter.

  Thousands of good things are good, but they are not as good as their own.

  Yu Xiaolian was lying on the counter drowsy, but she only squinted for a while, and customers came to buy things one after another.

  Originally during this period of time, the people had a lot of food stockpiles, and the food supply in Luocheng was tight, and now the city is closed again.

  The city is closed, no one can enter or leave, and I don’t know when it will be closed.

  There are plenty of rice, flour, grain and oil in the city, and now everyone wants more protection if they don’t go out or go in.

   Throughout the morning, the people who came to Taotaoju to buy rice noodles never ceased. Yu Xiaolian heard from Zhao Erya that the rice shop in Lao Sheng's next door had no more brown rice and miscellaneous grains, and they were all sold out.

   Brown rice and miscellaneous grains cannot be obtained, and the sales of white rice and white noodles, which are not very easy to sell, have suddenly improved.

  Yu Xiaolian said that her arm hurt from beating, so she had to call Zhao Erya to help.

  The two of them were sweating from the busy schedule. When there was finally a gap, Yu Xiaolian took out two ice creams, and squatted under the counter with Zhao Erya to eat secretly.

  After eating, he took out five more and asked Zhao Erya to secretly deliver them to the next door.

  Zhao Erya carried the ice cream in her lapel and ran away quickly.

  Yu Xiaolian looked up and was looking at Fu Zhihan jumping off the carriage.

  As soon as Fu Zhihan entered the door, he took out a five hundred tael bank note, and said with a smile, "Today I'm going to catch all the good things in your shop."

  A big client came to the door, and Yu Xiaolian suddenly became energetic.

  Fu Zhihan first took down the things he liked yesterday, and then asked Yu Xiaolian to recommend to her, what else is worth buying.

  Yu Xiaolian took out a trial set of lipstick and gave Fu Zhihan a try on the color on the back of her hand.

  Big red, red bean paste, and milk tea, she chose colors that suited Fu Zhihan's complexion.

   It is a popular color again, no one can go wrong with it, and anyone can look good.

  Yu Xiaolian had a quirk in her previous life. She was a lipstick lover. She had hundreds of lipsticks and lip glosses. Her mother often scolded her, so she grew a mouth. Why buy so many lipsticks?

  I can’t apply it, it’s all expired.

   But she just couldn't control herself, as long as she was paid, she wanted to buy a lipstick to reward herself.

  In addition to lipstick, she also likes to buy bags, but her bags are all niche brands, and they are not very expensive.

  Unfortunately, these treasures of hers are all in the small second floor in the backyard of the supermarket, and the small second floor did not follow her.

  The lipsticks in her supermarket are all cheap ones bought by her mother, the most expensive one is 70 yuan a piece.

   Fortunately, in the supermarket lounge, there are a few good lipsticks that her mother used herself, which can be regarded as making up for a little regret.

  The lipstick that Yu Xiaolian recommended to Fu Zhihan was in the lounge. She cut off the used part and put it in this small round box.

   This small round box looks small, but it actually holds three.

  Fu Zhihan looked at the moist red color on the back of her hand in surprise.

   "Is this mouth fat?"

  Yu Xiaolian nodded, "Does it look good? Which color do you like?"

   "It looks good." Fu Zhihan nodded frantically.

   "However, this is expensive, right?"

  Yu Xiaolian said, "It's okay, it's not very expensive, not as expensive as that small mirror. This box is thirty taels, and it can't be used up in a year."

Fu Zhihan had already made up her mind that Yu Xiaolian wanted one hundred taels, and when she suddenly heard Yu Xiaolian say thirty taels, she was pleasantly surprised, "Thirty taels? So cheap? Then I want two boxes, this is Zhenghong and the other Bean paste color.

   Ah, no, I want all three boxes. "

   Her aunt gave her the money, and she has to buy a box for her aunt.

  The light milk tea color is very suitable for her aunt.

  (end of this chapter)