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An Jing went to two other tofu vendors to buy tofu. Once she had raised 60 kilograms, she stopped buying it and walked back with Xiao Changyi, intending to buy some vegetables and go home.

The vegetable garden in the yard is open, it’s time to plant and serve.

In the four tofu stalls in East City, An Jing and Xiao Changyi visited three stalls, but they did not buy Wu Dashan’s tofu...

Looking at the backs of An Jing and Xiao Changyi, Wu Dashan's eyes seemed to be poisoned.

Finally, Wu Dashan took nineteen kilograms of tofu back and set up a stall for the whole morning. He actually sold only one kilogram of tofu. He remembered that An Jing and Xiao Changyi had bought so many other people's tofu, so Wu Dashan became more and more unhappy.

As soon as he got home, he threw a burden and said to his wife Li Niang, "You tell me, did An Jing and Xiao Changyi and others deliberately make me angry? There are only four tofu sellers. She bought tofu at the other three stalls, but she just didn't buy mine! Moreover, she bought more than a little, and bought a full thirty-four kilograms! How many days does it take for me to sell thirty-four kilograms!"

Li Niang was used to being yelled by Wu Dashan, so she didn't say anything. However, Aunt Liu Hua heard Wu Dashan's words and quickly opened the curtain and walked out.

"You said An Jing and the others bought 34 kilograms of tofu?" Aunt Liu Hua was a little disbelief.

"Yes, thirty-four kilograms!" Wu Dashan squeezed out this sentence from his teeth.

Aunt Liu Hua believed it and felt strange: "What do they buy so much tofu? It doesn't take so much to eat, it will break!"

"I don't know!" Wu Dashan was still angry.

Seeing her eldest son like this, Aunt Liu sighed and then rebuked: "You are really, when you see them buying so much tofu, you should find a way to get them tofu. Look at you, I have picked up so many more, and I have to take a breath and cut the price and ask the villagers to buy some, otherwise, we can't live a life."

"Can I blame me?" Wu Dashan was very dissatisfied. "They are no longer people in our village. How do you ask me to find a way to buy my tofu? Beg them on your knees? Be his dream of spring and autumn!"

"You just can't hold your face." Aunt Liu Hua sighed again. "If you think so, you are small in terms of money, not small in terms of them, you can just hold your face... OK OK, I've said this many times, but you don't listen. Forget it, I'll go to them by myself, I can't hold your face, I'll ask them to buy our tofu in the future."

Wu Dashan grabbed her: "Mom, they won't listen to you! They don't even tell you how to make the black flowers not poisonous. Only if they listen to you will be able to have ghosts! Don't go and find anger!"

Aunt Liuhua looked up and said, "What are you saying? I am doing business with them, and I am not asking them to give us money for free. We will give them tofu. We live in the same village with them. How close is it? If they buy it, they don't have to go to the town to buy it. It's so convenient. They will definitely agree with my proposal. Don't worry, wait for my good news!"

After saying that, Aunt Liu Hua brushed away Wu Dashan's hand and went to find An Jing and Xiao Changyi.

At this time, An Jing and Xiao Changyi had already returned and were cutting tofu in the kitchen, sixty kilograms of tofu, cut into small pieces, enough for them to cut for a while.

"Quiet! Quiet!"
Chapter completed!