Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

The master put the big and small bags on the mule cart to Yunmai Village.

The old oligarch driving the car was holding an old smoking pipe, his arms were trembling, he gave Xia Bai'an next to him tremblingly a thumbs up, lowered his felt hat and said in a low voice: "Daughter-in-law of the Mo family, she is very capable!"

Who has ever heard of asking for something from the county magistrate's fingers!

Xia Bai'an pursed his lips into a smile, and bowed his hands to the old oligarch in a quack manner: "There is a small mud-colored bag in the car, and I specially asked Zui Xianju to make sweet cakes, which are just right for your granddaughter."

"Yo ho, the old man will not be polite."

The old oligarch was overjoyed.

The master behind him looked coldly. Although these things were nothing to Mo Zhiqian, he always felt that Xia Bai'an had no good intentions, so he immediately stepped forward: "Mrs. Mo, don't forget to promise my lord." .”

"Master, don't say it, be careful to lose your head!"

Xia Bai'an hurried forward, his voice was loud, and he yelled the word "head off" so that everyone knew it.

The master's face turned colder, but there was more trust in Xia Bai'an's eyes.

This pockmarked ugly woman is indeed a fool!How dare you shout out such secret things!

But it is precisely because he is an idiot that he is obedient.

The master immediately blocked her mouth.

"I said Mrs. Mo, is your voice too loud? You just need to know about it in the future."

Xia Bai'an kept nodding his head, and when he followed the old oligarch to leave Zuixianju, he was still muttering: "You can't talk nonsense about losing your head, you can't talk..."

As she spoke, she saw that the master's face had improved, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Although this master is a little smarter than Mo Zhiqian, he is not necessarily a smart one. Do he really regard her as an ignorant village woman?

After passing this street, Xia Bai'an jumped off the mule cart.

The old oligarch didn't even stop the mule, and turned to look at her: "Aren't you going back to the village?"

"I'll go and see the village head's wife. Besides, don't you have to come and pick us up in the evening?"

Xia Bai'an smiled sweetly.

The old oligarch shook his head and shouted, "I have to pay more when I go back at night!"

"In addition to the sweet cakes, there is also the shovel that your family needs."

"...No money from you."

The old oligarch yelled angrily, and when he looked back, Xia Bai'an had disappeared, so he immediately opened the package and opened his eyes wide, "Hey, there's an extra spoon... When will this rich man's daughter come back?" Would you do this?"

Xia Bai'an passed through many crowds, walked around the town, and finally found the people from Yunmai Village at the end of a street with stalls.

The people in Yunmai Village live cautiously, and even the stalls they set up are smaller than those in the neighboring village.

The stall next door belonged to Zhangjia Village. The peasant women in Zhangjia Village lived more decently. There were more men in the village, and the girls kept going to the fields every day. They only made embroidery at home, and the quality of the embroidery was better.

Xia Bai'an just approached.

I saw Zhang Changtong from Zhangjia Village pinching the embroidery from Yunmai Village and smiling happily.

"I know that you are embroidering birds, but those who don't know think that you are embroidering pheasants! You dare to grab business when we come to set up a stall in Zhangjia Village, why don't you weigh yourself?"

"Zhang Changtong, you are not popular in Zhangjia Village. Why do you look so mean when you come to the town? I'm not afraid that your man will see your talkative appearance and leave you with a letter of divorce."

The village head's wife took the embroidery back cursing.

When Zhang Changtong heard it, he immediately ran forward with his hips crossed: "You old poisonous woman, curse me to be divorced, right? You haven't farted after having a baby... Ouch, who is it!"

Xia Bai'an immediately grabbed Zhang Changtong's wrist, and smiled slightly.

"We set up stalls to make money, so why make such a fuss?"

After finishing speaking, Xia Bai'an immediately shook her hand violently.

Zhang Changtong immediately staggered a step, and pointed at Xia Bai'an's nose: "Isn't this an ugly monster with a pockmarked face, and it's up to you to take care of our affairs."

"I don't care whether your tongue is long or short, whether your son speaks or not when he goes to the ground, as long as you hinder our Yunmai Village's wealth, let alone you, even if you set up your business, I can do it."

Xia Bai'an looked sideways, and his sharp eyes swept towards Zhang Changtong.

Not angry.

Zhang Changtong was discouraged by this look, and went back to his bed in despair, still swearing.

The village chief's wife pulled Xia Bai'an over: "She has a poisonous mouth, what are you talking about with her!"

"Even if she's just a paper tiger, she has to be scared away, otherwise it will hinder our business." Xia Bai'an returned to his usual gentle appearance, and glanced at the aloe vera paste on the stall.

More than 20 boxes were brought over, and now there is no shortage of one.

The village chief's wife looked down, and sighed with a few sisters who set up a stall: "Across the street is Meiyanxuan. The boxes there are as exquisite as something. When we look at it, no one buys it."

Xia Bai'an smiled helplessly.

The only old oligarch with a connection brought back the lowest-grade wooden box, which couldn't be put on the table at all.

but……

The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys.

Xia Bai'an rubbed his chin, and looked at the maids who came out to buy in the corner. Most of the maids carried the badges from their respective mansions, carried a vegetable basket, put a girl's hair in a bun, and went out to buy in twos and threes. Very easy to identify.

"What about aloe vera cream? It looks like a swamp. It's a ghost if it sells!"

There was a voice of Zhang Changtong.

Several peasant women in Zhangjia Village couldn't see it, and scolded her: "What does Yunmai Village have to do with you, shut up quickly, if there is a real fight, you alone can't reach an elbow that goes to the ground over there!"

He opened his long tongue and lowered his head a little bit, cursing uncleanly.

It seems that Zhangjiacun is not all bad to talk about.

Xia Bai'an looked at the stalls of the two families, and with an idea, he took two boxes of aloe vera paste from the stall and walked over, and stuffed them into the hands of the two village women who spoke for him just now: "Thank you sisters-in-law for your help in mediating. Tell me to bring two boxes for you to use, and we will work together to sell things in the future, and I will take care of you."

The village head's wife: ...

She obviously didn't say anything!

On the contrary, the two village women believed her, but when they saw the green lump in her hand, they were about to reject it.

Xia Bai'an stuffed it directly into the arms of the two of them, and seeing the skin on Zhang Chang's tongue, he immediately smiled: "This aloe vera ointment is newly made with the addition of medicinal materials, and it can be used even if the skin is dry. Use it well, You come to me to take it again, if you don’t use it well, it’s not a loss if you throw it away.”

Hearing the word "Qipi", Zhang Changtong craned his head to take a look, and it was not easy to make a face, so he could only hope.

When the two heard this, they immediately clapped their hands.

Anyway, it’s not a loss, if you don’t take it, you don’t take it for nothing!

The two of them collected their things, Xia Bai'an followed the two maids he saw just now, stopped them when they reached the alley, and took out the copper coins: "You two girls, can you do me a favor."