Chapter 135

Hu Changlin nodded hurriedly: "Okay, then go to the big room in front and talk."

When the two left, Zhao Lan did not forget to take away the new clothes that were hanging. She knew Liu's temperament too well. If this clothes were left hanging like this, she would walk on Zhao Lan's front foot, and Liu's foot would definitely follow suit. .

Liu looked at the beautiful clothes and flew away like this. Zhao Lan was obviously guarding her and didn't take her and her mother-in-law into her eyes at all. The clothesline was kicked over.

The old lady Bai glared at Zhao Lan's fading figure, gritted her teeth and said: "Bitch, let's wait and see, and see how much you can live freely when you leave our Bai family, don't cry when the time comes. shouting to go back to Bai's house."

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Bai Zhi and Hu Feng went to the town market, and the market today seems to be more lively than the day before yesterday.

"What day is today? Why are there so many people?" Bai Zhi asked Hu Feng next to him.

Hu Feng shook his head: "I don't know." Although he came to the town more often than Baizhi, and occasionally brought some prey to sell in the market, it was the first time he had seen such a lively scene today.

"Let me go, let me go!" Two men with their prey on their backs squeezed in from outside, no matter how many people were in front of them, they just squeezed in.

In a daze, an old woman who was carrying vegetables was crushed to the ground, and they didn't care, they didn't even look back, and swaggered away.

Bai Zhi hurriedly stepped forward to help the old woman up, and Hu Feng picked up the dishes scattered on the ground for her.

"Mother-in-law, are you okay?" Bai Zhi helped her to stand up.

The old woman hurriedly shook her head: "I'm fine, I'm fine, the fall is not heavy."

Bai Zhi helped her to carry two baskets of vegetables to a corner with fewer people, "Mother-in-law, you are old, but you can't squeeze with them. There are many people today, so it's the same if you sell it here."

The old woman thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, come, this is grown at grandma's house, take two back and try it."

The old woman took out two round things from the basket and stuffed them into Bai Zhi's hands.

Bai Zhi looked down, good guy, isn't this the potato she wants to buy?

Only then did she realize that the old woman's basket was full of potatoes, and the two baskets were full of potatoes.

"Grandma, how much do you sell for a pound of potatoes?"

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "This is not called a potato, this is called a melon, two cents a pound."

Pumpkin? The name is also figurative.

"Two cents a pound? Why is it so cheap? Can you make money?" Bai Zhi asked.

Grandma sighed and said, "What else do you need to make money, don't lose money, it's not bad, two cents is cheap, but I sell it here all day and not many people come to buy it, these two baskets of melons, I It has been sold for three days, and only a few kilograms have been sold."

"How could this be? How come no one buys something so delicious as potatoes?" Bai Zhi was full of doubts.

Granny said: "It's just that someone had an accident eating the melon before. There were five members of the family, and two died. After the incident became big, no one was willing to buy the melon to eat."

"But our family eats melons every day, and we haven't seen any poisoning. I really don't know what's going on. Hey - we shouldn't be planting melons this year. How will we live in the second half of the year?"

Bai Zhi squatted down, flipped over in her basket for a while, and pulled out two sprouted potatoes from the bottom. She brought the potatoes to Grandma's eyes.