There were a few days before then, so Mo Yan decided to agree first, then try and convince Mrs. Liang afterwards.
Seeing that the sun was about to set, the two sisters said goodbye and went home.
This time, the medicinal herbs were sold for 800 dollars, and Mo Ling didnât intend to give them to Mrs. Liang. They had to pay for Mr. Caoâs fees. Theyâd also receive a hundred duck eggs tomorrow and they couldnât miss the appointment. Additionally, they didnât know if they were going to be doing business tomorrow, and how to do it.
Back in the village, Mo Ling went to Cao Zhangâs first, as she couldnât let Mrs. Liang constantly owe others favours all the time.
After paying off Mr. Cao, there are still 400 dollars left. Tomorrow, the hundred duck eggs would cost 150 dollars, so there are only 250 dollars left. If they were doing business tomorrow, they wouldnât be able to buy much meat with that money.
âYanâer, why is it so difficult to live well!â
Before Mo Yan could answer, Mr. Tian walked over from the school, âMo Ling, Yanâer, did either of you fall sick? Did you catch a cold outside yesterday?â
Mo Yan said, âNo, I just came to repay Mr. Cao.â
Mr. Tian nodded and asked, âMo Ling, I heard something happened in your business in town. You donât have to run around and peddle your wares if you donât want to.â
Whatâs wrong with peddling their wares? Was it embarrassing?
Mo Yan unabashedly smiled, âMr. Tian, ââyou are a scholar, and mostly socialise with other erudites. You donât understand how us peasants make a living.â
Mo Ling pulled on Mo Yanâs hand to stop her from continuing, âYanâer, he just said that this kind of business is hard to deal with. As an example, what happened today.â
Itâs true that anything a personâs lover says is right to them!
Mo Yan dragged her sister away âSis, do you know how much money Mr. Tian makes per month?â
âI donât know.â
âThere are only a dozen or so students in the school. Even if they all paid tuition, thatâs only a few hundred dollars a month. Can he support a family?â
âOur father has never supported us, and havenât we still grown up fine?â
âSister, do you want to grow up to be like our mother? Do you want to live like her?â
âNo, the person I will marry in the future wonât be like our father.â
When they got home, Mrs. Liang saw that they had come back empty-handed. Knowing that the herbs had all been sold, she hurriedly asked, âHow much did you sell them for?â
âEight hundred,â Mo Ling replied lightly.
However, Mo Ling didnât take any money out. Mrs. Liangâs face became uglier and uglier, and finally she couldnât help it, âAre you becoming the head of this family from now on?â
Mo Ling didnât look at her, but replied coldly, âToday, those people who got a stomachache went to Mr. Caoâs doctorâs office. We spent 400 dollars for the medical expenses, and bought some gifts for those people to comfort them. We also ordered one hundred duck eggs for tomorrow, which cost 150 dollars. The remaining money wonât be enough to buy meat for tomorrowâs business.â
Hearing this, Mrs. Liangâs anger couldnât be suppressed anymore, âWeâve lost so much money, why are we still doing business? Just go and dig for medicinal herbs!â
âThe duck eggs were ordered long ago, and we have to accept them!â
âWhat can we do with them except for eat them!â
Seeing that a war was about to spark up again, Mo Yan whispered from the side, âWe can see the salted duck eggs at the market, and we wonât lose money.â
âWhat do you know, itâs all your fault, otherwise there wouldnât be so much going wrong!â
Mo Ling stared at Mrs. Liang, âShe doesnât want to see me die of exhaustion!â
âDoesnât everyone in a farming household live like this? Why canât you?â
âYou go to any household. Whose family treats their daughters as slaves, and their sons as kings? Which family doesnât have their sons manage the household?â
Speaking of this, Mrs. Liangâs aura wilted, âIsnât Fengâer still young?â
Mo Ling smiled bitterly, âHeâs been young all his life, and heâll never grow up at this rate.â
âTomorrow I will take him to dig for medicinal herbs.â
âDonât worry about the business, we can deal with it. As long as we make money, most of it will be handed over to you. We know you wonât spend it wantonly.â
âLetâs eat!â
Mo Ling was unable to sleep that night. Mr. Tianâs voice and smile appeared in her mind from time to time.
Yesterday, on the carriage, there were only the two of them. Mr. Tian told her that a beautiful and capable girl like her should be loved and shouldnât have to suffer.
This is the first time a man has said something like that to her. His care was like the spring breeze, making spring flowers bloom in Mo Lingâs dry heart.
His actions and his expressions were all so good-looking, just like the handsome young men storybooks. None of the village girls donât yearn for him, and Mo Ling was no exception.
She imagined what the waistband she had embroidered for Mr. Tian would look like.
The grass of love grew little by little in Mo Lingâs heart, almost filling her originally rational heart.
The next day they still went to town, and Mo Yan went to Zhouâs Braised Meat to buy meat. Their stall had just opened, and Mo Ling was cutting the meat, when Manager Liang of Shunlai Restaurant came over.
Mo Ling greeted him politely as usual, âManager Liang, what do you want?â
Shopkeeper Liang shook his head and waved his hands again, deliberately raising his voice and saying, âI donât dare to eat here again! Fortunately, I didnât come here yesterday. If I did, would I still be standing here? I want an explanation!â [1]
Everyone who came to buy wraps and everyone who came past them heard it. When they heard that there was a problem with this food, no one dared to eat it, and the people who originally came to buy wraps from them immediately dispersed.
Mo Ling slashed the kitchen knife on the chopping board, gritted her teeth, and said, âI got the meat from your restaurant yesterday, and the guests only had diarrhoea after eating it. I didnât get the meat from you today, so how could there be any problems! â
âMy family has been selling braised pork for many years, and no one has ever said that there is an issue with it. Why did yours give people diarrhoea? Everyone, if itâs not their problem, whose problem is it?â
A courier just happened to come out, âI didnât know why I had a stomachache yesterday. I thought I didnât eat anything special! Now that I think about it, didnât I eat their pancakes yesterday?â
This round of accusations attracted passersby, and everyone pointed out that there was something wrong with the things they were selling. Some people told them to stop selling them and go home quickly.
The stall was surrounded by people, and there was a commotion. A young man with a basket squeezed in: âIs this the stall of Chenzhong Villageâs Mo family? I came from Xiahe Village to deliver duck eggs! My name is Zhong Cheng.â
Mo Ling replied, âOkay, put it down! Yanâer, come and count.â
Zhong Cheng put down the basket, looked at Mo Ling and then at Mo Yan, âYour names are Mo Ling and Mo Yan?â
The two sisters looked at him at the same time, âHow do you know?â
Then the two of them looked up and looked up. Why does this young man look familiar? Mo Yan thought. The young man smiled and said, âTwo nights ago, the threshing field.â
Post-edit notes: Mrs. Liang really has no concept of investments. Also, I predict that Mo Lingâs crush will go horrifically wrong.
[1] How despicable of him! I hope that bastard gets karmic retribution soon.