Chapter 301: Do you wash your face with a footbath?
Chapter 301 Are you washing your face with a footbasin?
"Butler Wang, come and weigh yourself!"
"Hey, here we come!" Wang Qing responded, and yelled into the room again: "Zhang Gui, hurry up and weigh yourself!"
"Hey, here we come!"
Zhang Gui rushed out from the house.
Then the villagers carried baskets into the yard one after another, and the family quickly got busy.
Yang Lan'er sat at the table and distributed money according to the amount reported by Zeng Yu.
"An Jun's family, why do you have to deduct the weight of the baskets? They are all from the same village. If you look up and see down, do you need to be so fussy?" Widow Lin complained.
When the other villagers heard about it, they persuaded them sincerely: "Widow Lin, you can't count like this. Even counting the baskets together, it doesn't make sense anywhere."
"Yes, that's right, get out of the way after receiving the money, and don't delay the people behind."
Wang Qing sneered: "Your empty basket weighs four or five catties a load. If we sell two loads a day, we will have to pay an extra 20 Wen. Or do you think our family's money is blown by the wind?"
"Are you afraid that you won't make any money when you buy this pear? This small amount of money is considered a welfare for the villagers." Widow Lin shouted unwillingly.
"Housekeeper Wang, how much does her family put together with baskets?" Yang Lan'er said disapprovingly.
Wang Qing said anxiously: "Madam...!"
The other villagers were in an uproar.
"Could it be true that Widow Lin counted baskets of money?"
"If Widow Lin forgets about it, then we will have to let her forget it later. Why are you in a hurry?"
"...!"
"Ma'am, the total is one hundred and ten catties with baskets." Zeng Yu replied slowly.
Yang Lan'er nodded: "You bear the sapling, our family won't accept it anymore, please refund me two hundred and twenty coins!"
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and said coldly, "Give me the money!"
Widow Lin quickly covered her purse, and said angrily: "Mr. Yang, do you still want to show some face? Why are you so thick-skinned?"
"Give me the money!" Yang Lan'er sternly said, she was too lazy to talk to this top quality!
"You..., I only sold this dandelion for 210 yuan, why should I pay you back 220 yuan? Aren't you a bully?"
"Widow Lin, you sold it for dozens of catties with sacks, just use the money to deduct."
Letting Widow Lin take out the money in her pocket is comparable to cutting her flesh and drinking her blood. Widow Lin was furious: "Mr. It wasn't brought by the strong wind, why would I give you this...!"
"Hmmm! What do you want to say?" Tan Anjun squeezed in from the side at some point, staring at Widow Lin fiercely, scaring her into silence immediately.
Yang Lan'er looked sideways at her silly roe deer, with a smile in her eyes, restrained her emotions and turned her head to look at Widow Lin coldly, and smiled angrily: "Oh! Your family's money is hard-earned money, and my family's money is hard-earned money. The wind is blowing! Widow Lin, do you always wash your face with a footbath?"
"What?" Washing your face with a footbath? Widow Lin was stunned.
Tan Anjun: "?"
Other people: "??"
"An Jun's family, how do you know that she usually washes her face with a footbath?" Yin asked with a smile.
What? Did the widow really wash her face with a footbath?
Yang Lan'er was puzzled, but her face was cold: "Because she has a 'big' face! The washbasin can't hold her 'big' face!"
Yin slapped her thigh hard, and laughed loudly: "Oh! That's it! Today, Widow Lin, I know why you always wash your face with a footbath! Because your face is 'big', haha...!"
Everyone burst into laughter: "Haha...!"
Widow Lin was extremely angry: "You...you...!"
(end of this chapter)