Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister

Chapter 166: lettering distribution

  Chapter 166 Lettering Distribution

  Yu Xiaolian was sitting on a custom-made high stool behind the counter, reading a book in her hand, which was a travelogue borrowed from the bookstore next door.

  I was watching with gusto, when I saw a group of little radish heads coming into the shop.

   Before she could say anything, Xiao Huzi took a few fat guys to the food shelf and started to introduce.

   "This is chocolate, this is caramel, this is halva..."

  Little Huzi talked about everything he had eaten and thought delicious.

  Every time Xiao Huzi introduced one, the friends who followed in were amazed.

  This shop is different from other shops, it sells things they have never eaten before.

  Every time Xiao Huzi recommends one, Zhao Xudong buys it.

  Although the other families are not as wealthy as Zhao Xudong's family, they all have some background, and they still have money to buy some snacks.

  These candies are not very expensive, but they are three times as expensive as the maltose outside.

   Maltose costs one penny, while Taotaoju sells candy for three pennies.

  Chocolate is much more expensive than sugar.

  The little guys were fooled by Xiao Huzi and Su Jingyue, and they wanted to buy everything back and taste it.

  Yu Xiaolian put down the travel notes and settled accounts for these little guys.

The little guys bought all kinds of candy, and there was not much money together. Yu Xiaolian didn't want to take money at first, but the little tiger took the copper money and said to a few classmates, It’s already cheaper for you. We bought five pieces of candy and we took one.

   Turning around, he winked at Yu Xiaolian again, he couldn't lose money.

  Yu Xiaolian laughed, her little brother is really smart.

  Little Huzi sent his classmates out, and he didn’t forget to tell them that his shop has everything, and he must come here to buy anything he lacks in the future.

  A few classmates brought stewed meat and candies, got into their own carriage, waved chubby hands with Xiaohuzi, and couldn't wait to let the servant go home quickly.

   Go home and eat meat.

As soon as the little tiger turned around, he was held by Yu Xiaolian to educate him, he went to school and went to school, you don’t have to worry about the business at home, if the parents of a few classmates spend too much money, they will turn around and suspect that our family is cheating on the children’s money ,what to do?

  The candy outside costs one penny, and we have three pennies. People say that we cheat children for money, and they come to the door, what should we do?

  Little Huzi waved his little hands, "Sister, don't worry, the few I brought back are all children from wealthy families in our academy, and they are not short of money.

   As far as that Zhao Xudong looked, he was so fat, and occasionally skipped a meal, his grandparents got angry, saying that his grandson was anorexic.

  Don't worry, don't worry, I won't find you. "

  Su Jingyue also chimed in, "These families are worried that they will not eat well in the academy at noon, so they ask the servants to deliver food boxes to the academy every day!"

  The reason why the two of them brought a few of them back was because they knew they were rich, so they brought them back. Therefore, what my sister was worried about would never happen.

  Yu Xiaolian just sent Xiao Huzi and Su Jingyue to do their homework, and Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun also came back from outside.

  The two bought ten ducks and two large packs of peppercorns, and asked the seller to deliver them to their doorstep.

  Ms. Sun sat down on the stool in the stewed meat shop, and said in a loud voice, "Oh, I don't know if I don't go out. I'm shocked when I go out. Everything outside is expensive now."

  Turning his head to Yu Xiaolian, he said, "Hurry up and increase the price of our grain by five cents, now the brown rice outside is selling at the price of fine grain in the past.

  The salt... My God, it’s already sold for two hundred yuan, a tael. At this price, everyone is rushing to buy it. I said that it might rise again after a while.

  The meat and vegetables are not at the same price as before.

  The tax collectors went to the west of the city today, and the big silk and satin shop where we bought clothes paid hundreds of taels in one tax payment.

   Scary, really scary! "

  Mr. Sun thought about strolling here at the time, and went to the silk and satin shop to buy some soft materials, and made some pockets for the two little ones in her stomach.

  As soon as she entered, she heard the shopkeeper of the silk and satin shop talking bitterly with others, with a sad face.

When she heard that the tax payment was worth a few hundred taels, Sun was a little frightened. Her two shops paid more than four taels of silver, and she still felt distressed. If the hundreds of taels were given to the government for nothing, then she would not Distressed?

Sun took a sip of the water that Yu Xiaolian handed over, and continued, "I heard that the big shops in the west of the city donated different amounts from us, they donated much more than us, and those in the city who donated The grandparents who have money donate more, and it is impossible not to donate.

  Now there are far fewer vendors in the market, and they dare not come out to set up stalls when they hear that taxes will be collected.

   I heard from the duck seller that many of them failed to pay taxes, and their land was confiscated. Some families refused to let the government take over their land, and fought with the government. The whole family was arrested and sent to prison.

   It seems that since yesterday, many people, young and old, have been arrested, saying that there is no room for them to be locked up in the prison. "

  Yu Changhe said in a deep voice, "This arable land is the lifeblood of every family, who is willing to hand it over? Besides, there are crops growing in this land, and every family counts on this crops to make a living. What is the difference between this and robbing?"

   Mrs. Sun also sighed, "Isn't that right, this is a clear robbery."

   Mrs. Sun looked at her old mother, "Oh, what's the use of resisting? The land is gone, people have been arrested, and it's useless to resist."

  Yu Xiaolian asked, "So many people have been arrested, so they can't be kept in prison forever?"

   You have to control food and drink in prison, so you should be released after a few days of detention, right?

Sun lowered her voice, "I heard the mutton seller next to the duck seller say that the government wants to send these people to Xiazhou for water conservancy repairs, saying that they have engraved words on their faces, and they are waiting to be sent to Xiazhou work."

  Yu Xiaolian yelled, and just because she didn't pay the tax, she fought with the government for a while, and then the letter was issued?

  Doesn’t even need a trial?

  Hey, if this continues, the people of Jiecheng will not blame the people of Jiecheng for secretly opening the gates to the Great Mongolian Kingdom. No one can stand the oppression like this!

  Yu Changhe asked, "Those people were engraved and sent to Xiazhou. Will they never come back?"

  Sun shook her head, "I don't know about that."

   Mrs. Sun saw that there was no wooden basin for stewed meat on the stall outside, so she asked Yu Changhe, "Is the second pot of stewed meat still out of the pot?"

  Yu Changhe smiled, "It's out of the pot, and it's sold out."

  Why so fast?

  Yu Changhe smiled and talked about bringing little Huzi back with some of his classmates.

  Ms. Sun was surprised, how many children wrapped a pot of stewed pork?

   This kid spends money recklessly, so he won’t be beaten when he gets home, right?

  Will someone come to your house tomorrow?

  Sun's worry is the same as Yu Xiaolian's, earning a few brats' money, and feeling uneasy.

  Although they are selling in an open and aboveboard way, and others are buying in an open and aboveboard way, but there is a kind of rush to do bad things in their hearts.

  I always feel that children cannot be such big masters.

  When those women buy braised pork, they pick and choose, and often bargain. Can a six or seven-year-old child really be such a big master?

  (end of this chapter)