The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

It took a long time before the village chief stopped coughing. 「^ 追 ^ 书 ^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发」

By this time, vanilla had come in with a glass of water.

"Dad, drink some water," Vanilla said softly.

The village chief drank two sips of water and said to the vanilla, "Go tell your third brother and let him yell from the village with a gong, and see who else is willing to sell potatoes and sweet potatoes."

The village chief spoke intermittently.

Vanilla then realized that the man had come to the village to buy potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Knowing his purpose here, Vanilla could not help looking at him carefully.

"What should I call you?" Vanilla asked.

"Girl, my last name is Gu."

As soon as this word came out, the vanilla was almost gnawed there.

His surname Gu, what does Mo Fe have to do with Gu Rufeng?

Thinking of this, her heart was a pain for a while, Gu Rufeng, I haven't heard from you for so long, did you let him come here?

Gu Changgeng didn't know what it was for seeing the vanilla there, so he was embarrassed to urge.

"Vanilla, what are you doing there?" The village chief's words were already impatient.

In fact, this is no wonder the village chief. When Gu Rufeng was here, whenever Gu Rufeng was mentioned, the vanilla was like this. Now, this person managed to disappear in their lives. I did not expect that my girl heard this person. When the surname was Gu, it was like this again.

Vanilla was afraid of his father's anxiety, and he panicked and said to Gu Changgeng, "Well, come with me."

Gu Changgeng followed the vanilla and went out.

At this moment, Vanilla's heart seemed to have thousands of emotions. She would like to ask the person in front of her, do you know Gu Rufeng? But I thought, there is no such a coincidence in the world.

Out of shyness to strangers, Vanilla pursed her lips, and finally suppressed the sentence.

In a short while, the rapid gong sound spread throughout the village.

"Dear folks, it's time to collect potatoes. Anyone who doesn't eat them or don't need them can take them out." Xiao San's voice spread throughout the village with the sound of the gong.

When it comes to potatoes, people have some fear in their hearts.

Last year, the dog died because of eating sprouted potatoes, and so far, there is still a shadow in people's hearts.

But it was autumn, and it was too late to grow sweet potatoes, so most people still planted potatoes.

Although there are some gains, the fear still exists.

Now I heard that some people want to collect potatoes. Everyone wants to sell potatoes and change some money to buy some corn and wheat seeds.

Most people are thinking in their hearts that it is better to plant local crops in their own way. How can they cause locust plagues every year?

Gu Changgeng harvested potatoes this time. People do n’t know what he did. The germinated potatoes were almost given to him in vain.

Gu Changgeng received less than five or two silver coins and collected a large car!

This made him overjoyed, and those who didn't sell the potatoes were disappointed.

"Don't worry, everyone will come again in five or six days." Xiaosan could not stop comforting those people.

"What if he doesn't come?"

"Yeah, don't these potatoes rot at home?"

Among the crowd, some questioned.

They all wanted to exchange the potatoes in their hands for money, for fear that the person who collected the potatoes would not come.