Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

   Chapter 401 Get me one

  Xue Yan sighed inaudibly, then resigned to his fate and silently hung the rope of a small wooden box around his own neck, and then held the popsicles in the small wooden box in both hands.

   But he didn't hold Jiang Yue by hand.

  Xue Sihu looked at Jiang Yue.

   Jiang Yue: "..."

   She was only silent for a while, then stretched out a small hand to grab Xue Yan's clothes, as if she would follow Xue Yan's side.

  Xue Sihu was obviously relieved.

   Xue Yan and Jiang Yue stopped watching this fourth brother and went silently.

The aunt from the adjacent stall just knew that their family would sell ice, so she wasn't surprised and didn't ask anything, but other stall owners nearby asked in disbelief: "Ice popsicles? That's ice, right? Your family can make them. Come out of ice? Is it true? I have set up a stall in the town for more than ten years, and I have never seen ice in this town in summer. Could it be that your family is a liar?"

   "It's making ice." Jiang Yue said calmly, and stopped with Xue Yan. Xue Yan turned slightly to the side, she stopped holding Xue Yan's clothes, opened the small wooden box that Xue Yan was holding, quickly took out a popsicle from the quilt in the small wooden box, and quickly covered the quilt, Covering the small wooden box again, the layer of oil paper on the popsicle was removed, revealing the white-looking and air-conditioned popsicle inside. "It's a popsicle. We eat it from home ice."

  It’s okay if you don’t take it out, everyone still doesn’t believe it. Once you take it out, the facts are in front of you, and these stall owners stared straight at it.

  The aunt also looked straight.

   "This is a piece of three cents, if you want to eat it, you can buy it at our booth." Jiang Yue just said this politely. These people just don't believe in real ice, and they have no intention to buy it yet.

   After politely speaking, Jiang Yue held Xue Yan's clothes with another small hand and followed Xue Yan forward, her other hand still holding the popsicle.

   can be used as a sample for people to see. This sample is more useful than you say hundreds or thousands of sentences, but it would be too wasteful to let it go, so she followed Xue Yan while eating.

   As she walked, she shouted two times, "Selling popsicles, selling popsicles, sweet and sweet Xueji popsicles, only three cents a piece."

   Xue Yan glanced at his Yuebao quickly and thought that his Yuebao was so cute.

   And his Yuebao is much more reliable than his fifth brother.

   Not only shouted the word 'Xueji', but also how much money is a piece.

  Xue Sihu heard it at the booth, and his smiling eyes were a bit like a fox. He knew that their family, Yuebao and Xiaoyan, would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

There is no ice in this town in summer. Now people say that popsicles are still in their hands, and they eat small bites. Some people see them, especially those who are already hot and thirsty. came over.

   Don't ask why you have ice in your house, just ask: "Really three cents?"

"Um."

   As soon as Jiang Yue responded, the man said eagerly: "Then get me one soon." After speaking, he also took out three cents of money.

   "Okay." Jiang Yue agreed, and then she quickly took out a popsicle from the small wooden box and gave it to this person. She took the three cents and put it in the small pocket in front of her.

Yes, there is also a rope hanging around her neck, but it is a colorful rope, and the bottom of the rope is a small square pocket like a purse, and a small blue flower is embroidered on the small pocket. It was given to her by her sister-in-law last night. She made it in a hurry to make it easy to collect money when selling popsicles.

   (end of this chapter)