Chapter 21 Shangchang Town

The four women that Molan looked at had an impression in the memory of the original owner. They were from Liu Erdan's family. Molan should be called Aunt Erdan, a woman of 27.8, dressed in red and green. Some evil spirits.

Chen Dasheng's family, Molan should be called Grandma Chen. She is in her 50s. She is dressed in a simple clothes, a basket, and covered with a blue cloth. She doesn't know what's inside.

And the second mother of their village. Everyone calls her the mother of a bitch, and Molan usually calls her grandma. He is also in his 50s, and he also carries a basket, which contains eggs, which should be sold in the town.

Finally, there was a woman in her 30s, who was the pomegranate aunt, but she was of different generations. Molan called her Grandma Pomegranate. She wore a Luo skirt, her face was smeared with grease and powder, which was a little charming.

Molan greeted them with Liu Shi, and then waited for everyone to get into the car. After sitting firmly, Lao Liu began to drive the cow forward slowly.

Mo Lan listened to the gossip of everyone in the car, such as Liu's birth to a white fat boy, and Chen Qi's family fought again last night. Who is seducing a man, and so on.

Women's gossip power can't be underestimated. Hearing what they say, isn't there no secret in the village?

The village where Molan is located is called Xiao Liuzhuang. There are many people surnamed Liu in the village, followed by the surname Chen. Among them, the surname Liu is the most powerful. Not only is the surname Liu, but also the patriarch. There are only a few families like the surname of Mo. In addition, there are only a few families under the surname Cheng. Although there are only a few families, the surname Cheng has a master, that is, the one with the largest area and the best house in the village. So no one in the village dares to provoke.

The person surnamed Liu is a little arrogant in the village, and the person surnamed Chen has a good status in the village because he has a doctor. Chen.

As for the Mo surname and several other young surnames, they have no right to speak in the village. Therefore, the relationship between the Mo family and the villagers is also average, and only a few families are a little closer.

Mo Lan saw that the attitude of those women towards the Liu family was not lukewarm, and the Liu family did not pile up with them. She smiled secretly. The right to speak depends on strength. Now they all look down on my family. When the family has money and opens a workshop or something, it's strange that these people don't rush to flatter me.

So, there are rivers and lakes everywhere, and strength is respected there.

Molan's ears listened to the gossip and looked at the fields on the roadside, pieces of black land, some of which were full of corn stalks, and some of which accumulated a lot of water, probably in preparation for planting rice. Only a few fields were green wheat.

It's really inconsistent, but looking at this scene, there are really few wheat growers. But as long as there is. Because a lot of her food needs noodles in the future.

Molan was thinking about what she could do in the future, and the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased. There were also cattle and carriages driving all kinds of vehicles, and words kept coming into Molan's ears.

Probably Shang Changzhen is about to arrive, Mo Lan thought to himself. Sure enough, about a quarter of an hour later, the ox cart arrived at the gate of Shangchang Town.

Shangchang Town is a big town. There are many rich people in the town. The front street is even more prosperous. The street is wide, and the ground is paved with bluestone. There are many shops on both sides of the road, and there are many shops on the second and third floors. Even if it is not the day of the market, the street is

Molan looked at it curiously, as if it was similar to the one on TV. Soon, Lao Liu found a corner to put them all down and agreed that he would return at about 3 p.m. If he wanted to take a ride back, he would come here to find him when it was time.

"Old Uncle Liu, I don't have enough copper money with me today. I only have this penny. I'll give it to you next time." As Liu Erdan's family said, he took out a penny and handed it over.

Old Liu's face sank. Why is this bastard's family like this again and again? He replied that there was no scattered copper money. Last time, he didn't give it to a big man. This man was really... Look at the people in Changhai's family and said that he didn't want others to give it and didn't want to take advantage of it. That's like her. This person is really incomparable.

Old Liu took the penny and forced a smile and said, "They are all villagers. When you have time to give it to me."

"Then thank you, Uncle Liu." Liu Erdan's family left with a smile on his buttocks.

Molan looked at her back and followed Liu.

Mo Lan walked along the street with Liu. She looked around, silently remembering the direction and the big buildings.

Although I don't know all the words Molan on the house number, I can basically guess how many points. Remember some now and wait until next time.

Liu's money stopped at a store in the north of the province. Molan looked up at a large shop with five rooms, and the four characters "Jinxiu Buzhuang" on the golden plaque glittered.

This is their destination. Molan followed Liu in.

As soon as she entered the store, Molan raised her eyes and looked at it, and a brightly colored cloth was displayed on the shelf. The people who watched it were dazzled, but there were a lot of ready-made clothes hanging on the other side. I think it should be a sample for guests to choose from.

There are three or threes of guests in the store being greeted by the work plan. Behind the counter sits a middle-aged man in his 40s with a mustes. I think he should be the shopkeeper.

"Ms. Liu is here. Is everything ready?" The oct-hu shopkeeper saw Liu Shi and Mo Lan and asked head-on.

"It's done. Is the wife in the back hall?" Liu lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

"The insider is in the back hall. You can send it to her for acceptance. The shopkeeper pointed to the inner hall.

Liu took Molan in to see that what she was familiar with should have delivered in the back hall every time.

Entering the inner hall, the first thing you see is a large yard. There are many flowers and trees planted in the yard, and the air is fresh. There are several separate private rooms around the yard. I think it is a place dedicated to receiving female guests.

Liu took Molan into one of them. The door was open, and there was a middle-aged woman sitting in it. The woman's face was like a ball of bread, with her head inserted in Zhu hairpin, and she was wearing Lingluo. It looks gorgeous. She should be the boss's wife here.

There is a twenty-eight girl standing behind her. She looks beautiful and should be dressed as a maid or something.

Standing with her back to them, a young woman in cloth, it seems that she should also have taken the job.

"Yes, yes. Mrs. He, you can raise your hand. What I did this time is a little in a hurry, but the price you gave, I can't even afford the wire money. The village woman repeatedly admitted her mistake.

"It's not that I want to overwhelm your price. I saw that your previous craftsmanship was good, so I gave you a better job. Then I know that you did such a rough job for me in order to hurry up. Do you know how much I have to lose if I let you mess up like this? The boss's wife said that she stopped here.

"Yes, yes, I know that I have failed my wife's trust, but I have old and small, waiting for me to take the money to go home and buy rice and put it into the pot. You can do it. Give me more, or those children won't even be able to eat. The village woman pleaded with tears in her eyes.

"That's right, I'm naturally soft-hearted, and I can't be asked for by others. Spring dew, give her another ten cents." Mrs. He sighed.

"Okay, madam, you are really kind-hearted. Sister-in-law of the Qu family, why don't you thank your wife quickly? The girl named Chunlu said crisply.

"Thank you, lady, thank you." The village woman, the sister-in-law of the Qu family, thanked her repeatedly.

"Go ahead, take your job and do it well this time." Mrs. He waved her hand.

"Madam, do you think you can give me some salary first so that I can buy silk thread? This time it's really a loss. I have it in my hand..." The sister-in-law of the Qu family said in a low voice.

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