Chapter 139 Home Delivery
Huo Erhuai and Yang's couple hurriedly rowed back to the city.
Huo Erhuai hired three carts at the ferry, loaded up vegetables, firewood and other things, and prepared to transport them to Qionghua Lane.
Helped Yang Shi tie the sleeping Huo Nian to his back, touched his little hands and feet, and felt relieved when he saw that they were warm. Some worried: "Can you do it? How about you look at the boat and I'll take it back with the car?"
"Why not. It's sunny, what can happen? And I have to sell goods with Xi'er, you are clumsy." The tone was rather disgusting, "Besides, you have to go to Shuangquan Village to collect wine."
"Should I still collect some distiller's grains?"
"Yes, yes, I forgot about this. You collect a few more jars, and we will eat some while selling them, and keep another one or two jars for you to try selling on the boat."
"Okay, then be careful."
"Do not worry."
Huo Erhuai watched as Yang followed Huo Nian on his back with the car, and then rowed the boat out of the ferry.
When Mrs. Yang knocked on the door, Huo Xi and Yang Fu hadn't woken up yet.
"Sister, are you so early?"
"Mother, you went into the village to buy goods before dawn?" Huo Xi opened his mouth wide as he looked at the piles of things unloaded from the cart in the courtyard.
She hasn't woken up yet, her parents not only got up, but also went to the village to collect the goods, and then shipped them to the city?
Yang put Huo Nian to sleep in the house, and then came out: "You are still young, you will grow taller if you sleep more. Your father and I were killed by the birds in the forest early in the morning, and the frogs in the water plants by the river. Woke up."
Going to the kitchen again: "Mother will make breakfast for you."
"No need, mother, just rest, I'll wash my face, and I'll go get it with my uncle."
Mrs. Yang looked at the sky. It was time for everyone in the alley to go to the vegetable market, so she said, "Okay, then you do it. Mother will deliver things to the neighbors in the alley."
"Mother, wait a moment!" Huo Xi thought of something, turned around and ran into the house.
Mr. Yang watched her run into the room blankly, then saw her run out, and looked at her hand: "What is this?"
"Mother, your book for counting."
Yesterday, Mrs. Yang took Huo Xi as a booklet for Yang Fu to count. She also only knew a few surnames, but not a few characters, so she used her own method to make marks.
Huo Xi helped her improve, and wrote down what each household wanted to buy in the notebook.
Fearing that Mrs. Yang would not understand, she pointed to the book and said to her, "Look, mother, those who draw a chicken want chicken, and the word '正' follows it. One stroke means one copy, and two strokes means two copies."
Mr. Yang happily pointed to the firewood pattern on it: "Then this is for firewood?" Then she also drew pictures of characters she didn't know in the future.
"Um."
Huo Xi nodded, fearing that Yang Shi would not be able to understand, she asked her to check the words and patterns with her, and when she saw that it was correct, she let Yang Shi go out.
Yang Fu also used his own cart to stack the goods, and delivered the goods with Yang.
Watching the two of them go out, Huo Xi thought, the next time he taught Yang Fu how to read, he had to let Yang Shi and Huo Erhuai learn a few too.
At least the two of them have to understand the name and quantity of the goods they usually buy and sell.
After thinking about it, I went into the kitchen to make breakfast.
Yang and Yang Fu pushed the trolley and delivered the goods one by one according to the record on the booklet.
"Oh, it's really delivered? Wait for me to go in and get a basket." The person who was knocked on the door turned around happily and ran into the house.
After a while, he took out the basket to pack things.
"Yes, you ordered it next door."
"Is this fresh?" It's packed, is it new or not?
"If you're worried that it won't be fresh, I can also bring you live chickens and ducks. If you keep them at home, you can kill them and eat them whenever you like. It's very convenient."
Uh... Live chickens and ducks are fresh, but they are kept at home, not to mention feeding them, but also cleaning up their feces, which are smelly and very troublesome to clean up.
Do you want to kill the clean meat, or live? Heaven and man are at war.
"It's okay, think about it slowly, tell us if you need anything. My family lives in the alley, you just go and knock on the door. This is the first time we do business, you still don't know my family, and my family does not engage in cheating and abducting You will know about it after a long time of contact."
and Yang Fu pushed the cart and left.
Family delivery. The sound of knocking on the door drew the neighbors out, and they all stuck their heads out to look. Gradually, when Mrs. Yang was unloading goods in the alley, many people gathered around to watch.
"Oh, can she help deliver firewood?" A neighbor whispered to someone who bought firewood.
"Send it, I said yesterday that I wanted firewood at home, and she delivered it for me this morning, with most of the cart. It was dry and full of firewood, which is better than selling it by loads of loads Much cheaper."
"real?"
"Really."
"Then my family will also order from her."
So Yang Fu didn't even bother to unload the goods, and was surrounded by a bunch of people, busy memorizing things.
"Oh, you still have eggs here, so give me some."
"These were ordered by others, and if they are evenly distributed to you, there will be no other home. If your family wants them, order the quantity and I will deliver them tomorrow morning." Yang refused to let go.
"Okay, then my family wants 20 tomorrow."
"Xingle, it must be delivered." Yang said to Yang Fu, and Yang Fu wrote it down in his notebook.
Guan's side also opened the door and came out to carry cotton cloth.
"How much is this cotton cloth?" A neighbor asked.
Cotton cloth is sold from weavers for four cents a piece, while cloth shops in the city sell it for five cents or more, while Huo’s family sells the whole piece to fishermen for four cents and three cents. But when it was sold to Qionghua Lane, Xi'er said it was four cents and five cents.
Selling goods in the past two days also gave Yang a lot of courage and confidence. While moving goods for Guan, he answered neighbors' inquiries: "Four cents and five cents."
"Four cents and five cents?" It doesn't seem expensive.
"Can you touch us?"
Yang looked at Guan. Guan nodded with a smile, wondering if there was anything wrong. So a few women came to touch it.
Hiss, the quality is the same as that in the cloth shop.
"Of course it's the same. The cloth shop also collects from the weaver's home. Of course, if it comes from the weaving workshop or the weaving bureau, then this is incomparable."
"Where can I buy it at this price from the weaving workshop. And the weaving bureau, which is something our row can wear."
A woman murmured to Guan: "If the master of the Guan family is selected as a Jinshi in Chunwei, he will be able to wear the clothes of the Weaving Bureau." Some women joked.
Guan waved his hand very modestly: "Where is it? He is still early."
Without saying much, she just carried a few pieces of cotton cloth and entered the door. Yang Fu also sent in the other things she wanted.
This morning, everyone saw with their own eyes that the Huo family delivered the goods on time, and they really delivered them to the door. The quality was good and the price was cheap, and they all ordered various daily sundries with Yang's.
Yang Fu wrote a full book in his notebook, and the characters written in charcoal were big, and the book was not enough for him to write.
Dear friends, happy weekend~ There is sunshine these two days, prepare to bask in the sun, put away the quilt, summer is here~
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