Novel: All his followers are for her, and if she is well, it is a sunny day

Li Jinnian observed the people's homes with firewood sheds, knocked on the door, and the door was opened by an old man in his fifties.

Li Jinnian explained that he was trying to cure his cousin's illness, and the old man was willing to help, so he spent twenty yuan to buy five bundles of firewood.

Asking the old khan where to buy grass mats, the old man told them that there was a family making straw mats in the back street, paid the money, and told the old man that he would come back to get firewood later, so he went to the back street.

The houses of the straw makers are more depressed than those of other families, and there are many rich families in this county town, and there are fewer beds made of grass, and some rich people use wool and felt to make mattresses.

The straw mat is made by a middle-aged woman in her forties, and the straw mat cannot make a few dollars, and the woman's man goes out to work in the capital to supplement the family, and this job falls on the woman.

Several people discussed buying three pieces of three feet wide and six feet long grass mats, too big to take, so rolled up one person carried a roll and left, that is, to rush to the road later.

After giving the woman a hundred texts, and asking for bundles of loose grass and straw ropes, several people were going to go back, and as soon as they arrived at the door, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager ran in while wiping tears with his sleeve, and almost bumped into Tang Xiansong who was out the door.

Only to see the teenager stunned for a moment, he immediately rushed into the courtyard, threw the rice bag in his hand, and exhaled: "Mother, this can't live, the white rice is twenty and one liter!" ”

After saying that, sitting on the threshold with a butt, driving the soil with her feet in hatred, the woman's face was surprised: "How did it rise so much, didn't you go to the rice shop of another family to ask?" ”

There is not enough money to spend

The young man looked indignant and said, "I have run all over the place, and the little second told me that now the county orders rich merchants to donate grain for disaster relief, and if there is no grain to take silver, those who do not have enough grain will go to the grain store to buy it, and they will sell out.

After saying that, he stood up and stomped his feet, squatted down again, and almost cried out with his mouth skimmed. The woman said, "What about brown rice?" Has the price also increased? ”

The teenager lowered his head and scratched his fingers on the soil on the ground and replied, "It has risen by two articles, but Xiao Er said that the price of polished rice is gone, and brown rice must also increase."

The woman clapped her hands on her thighs and cried, "Evil deeds, this government wants disaster relief, so we will not let the common people live!" The victims still have porridge to drink, we drink the northwest wind, Ming'er and our mothers also go to get porridge."

Li Jinnian Tang Xiansong looked at each other, and went to buy rice in the morning or the regular price, and this kung fu rose so much.

Fortunately, a few people came out early and bought more, otherwise it would have nearly doubled the price and how much silver it would have cost!

Tang Zhihong advised the woman: "Sister-in-law, don't cry, hurry up and buy rice, and then the price will rise later, which will be more of a loss."

The woman beat her chest again and cried, and finally let her son run, but this time she could only buy brown rice.

Li Jinnian and the three of them went to the old man's house selling firewood to get firewood, and then told the old man about the rise in the price of rice, and several people left with firewood and grass mats.

The old man quickly took the money to buy rice, saying that it was to buy rice, that is to grab rice, what polished rice, brown rice, grain stores are surrounded by people, what kind of rice is not bound, what can be eaten are robbed, brown rice is finally more than a dozen liters.

When Li Jinnian came back, he told about the rise in the price of rice, and he was glad that they bought it early today.

The rain had stopped at this time, Tang Zhihong and Xue Shi took grass mats to make beds, and Li Jinnian went to the forest to find a few large stones to come back and build a stove.

He went to the public well in the west of the city to fetch water a few times, and came back to start boiling medicine for Tang Wan.