Chapter 135: Tok

Hu Changlin nodded busyly: "Well, then go to the front of the big house and say."
When the two left, Zhao Lan did not forget to take away the new clothes that were hanging out. She was too aware of Liu’s temper. If this clothes was just hanging out, Zhao Lan’s foot was gone, and Liu’s foot was sure to go. .
Liu looked at the beautiful clothes and flew away from his eyes. Zhao Lan was obviously preventing her, and she did not put her and her mother-in-law in her eyes. The heart was so angry that she would stand outside the house. The clothes rail was turned over.
Mrs. White is stunned by Zhao Lan’s fading figure. He gnawed his teeth and said:
Hey, let’s walk and see if you are away from our white house. How can you live more and more, when you are, don’t cry. Shouting to return to the white house."

Bai Yu and Hu Feng went to the town market, and the market today seems to be more lively than the previous days.
"What day is it today? How many people are there?" asked Hu Feng from the side of Bai Yu.
Hu Feng shook his head: "I don't know." Although he came to the town more often than white, he occasionally took some prey to sell in the market, but today he was the first time he saw it.
"Let's let one let, let one let!" The two men carrying the prey squeezed in from the outside, no matter how many people there were, they just squeezed.
The trick was to smash a granny who was picking the vegetables to the ground. They didn’t care, they didn’t even look back, and they went straight and swayed.
Bai Hao rushed forward to help the old woman to get up, Hu Feng picked up her scattered dishes on the ground.
"Mother, are you okay?" Bai Hao helped her to stand up.
The old woman hurriedly shook her head: "I am fine, I am fine, not falling."
Bai Hao helped her to take two baskets of vegetables to the corner where there were fewer people. "Mother, you are too old, you can't squeeze with them. There are so many people here, you are selling here as well."
The old woman thanked her again and again: "Thank you, come, this is the farmer's family, take two to go and try."
The old woman took two round things from the basket and stuffed them into the hands of the white stork.
Bai Hao looked down, good guy, isn't this the potato she wants to buy?
She discovered at this time that the old woman’s basket was filled with potatoes and two baskets filled with potatoes.
"Apo, how much is a pound of your potato?"
The old woman snorted and immediately smiled: "This is not called potatoes. This is called melon, two pounds of money."
Tok? This name is also an image.
"Two money and a pound? How is it so cheap? Can you make money?" asked Bai Yu.
Apo sighed, said: "I also make money, don't lose money, even if it is good, although the two money is cheap, but I sold it here for a whole day and few people to buy, these two baskets of melon, I They have been sold for three days, and they have only sold a few pounds."
"How can this be? Potatoes are so delicious, how can anyone buy them?"
Apo said: "It’s strange to blame someone who had eaten melons before, a family of five, and two more dead. After this incident, no one is willing to buy toast."
"But our family eats melons every day, and we don't see poisoning. I really don't know what is going on, hehe - we shouldn't plant this kind of melon this year. How can we live in the second half of the year?"
The white squat, turned in her basket for a while, turned out two budded potatoes from the bottom, and she took the potatoes to the front of her grandmother.