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Chapter 550

Xue Wenyu just thinks that getting along with his subordinates is not good, and the relationship is not good too deep!

As he walked, Xue Wenyu saw a large basket of red fruits placed in front of an old man in his seventies on the roadside.

It was hawthorn, and he couldn't help but remember the delicious candied haws that he had eaten with Brother Hui, which had no teeth and no fruit pits. They were made by her.

Brother Hui once said that she would do some every winter.

This year, I probably haven't done anything because I've been busy with Brother Hui's affairs.

Moreover, if she is not worried at this moment, she will definitely see the hawthorn sold by the old man, and she will definitely buy them all.

Looking at her worried look, Xue Wenyu's desire to know the whole story was not as good as her worries.

Her attitude towards the man just now was a bit unnatural and weird.

But what Xue Wenyu is sure of is that no matter whether that guy has anything to do with her or not, she definitely has no respect to that person.

When that guy appeared, she was nervous, but not excited, shy, or happy! Some seemed to be awkward.

Thinking of this, Xue Wenyu pulled her and stopped.

Well? Mu Yingbao looked at him nervously, right? Sure!

Xue Wenyu felt a little distressed when he looked at her nervous look.

If she didn't care about her opinion, she would never have been like this.

You know, her personality is just that for people who don’t care, nothing matters, she just needs to be happy.

He turned around and pointed at the old man, signaling her to look.

"You're more careful, Lin Chuan, go and give the old man some money and let him go back early. It's such a cold day, it's this time." Mu Yingbao looked at the old man, thinking that he understood what Xue Wenyu meant, and greeted Lin Chuan.

Just as Lin Chuan was about to come, he saw his master holding his wife's hand and walking towards the old man.

Mu Yingbao now has something to do, so he will let him take him away because he is confused.

After stopping, I saw that the old man was selling hawthorn. If she saw this, all kinds of delicacies made from hawthorn would pop up in her mind, such as hawthorn cake, hawthorn strips, candied haws, and hawthorn balls.

Now, she is a foodie no longer thinks about it.

"Do you want to eat this?" Her reaction is these words now.

Xue Wenyu blinked his eyes and was patient; "Brother Hui said you used to make candied haws every winter." He had no choice but to remind him.

Oh, Mu Yingbao suddenly realized that he wanted to buy it back and make candied haws!

"Old man, your hawthorn is still preserved so well in this season." Mu Yingbao leaned over and looked at the fruit in the basket. As soon as he said this, Xue Wenyu breathed a little relieved.

Well, I finally recovered a little.

"Mrs. Xie praised me. My family will buy a lot every year, and they all exist in a cellar with straw. Madam, look, my family's fruits are big and there are no insects. You can buy some. This sweet and sour food is enjoyable for adults and children." The old man came to this morning and met a few pregnant women who bought some. There were so many left, but they never bought them again. Finally, I saw someone asking again. And seeing that they were all rich in clothing, I immediately became energetic.

Such a lady can definitely buy a whole pound.

"Well, old man, how do you sell this?" Mu Yingbao temporarily restored his foodie nature.

Even if I have money, even if I have already planned to give the old man money, I still habitually ask for the price.

The old man stretched out three fingers; "Back to Madam, three cents per pound."

Sanwen? It's a penny cheaper than what she bought in previous years, but the fruit is much bigger.

"Old man, when did you enter the city today? How much did you sell today?" she asked again.

"I went back to my wife. I arrived before noon, and I have sold two kilograms in total." The old man told me honestly.

I only sold two kilograms until now, which is six months ago, the money for two buns!

"Then have you eaten?" Mu Yingbao asked again.

Xue Wenyu, who was beside him, laughed as he listened. His woman was normal.

After coming back to her senses, she recovered her concern for the old man and the poor man, which was enough to prove that the guy was not a particularly important person in her heart.

Maybe that guy is the same as the man named Kong outside the city, what is it? Unrequited love!

Xue Wenyu felt that if he was so jealous, he would have drowned in the jealous jar.

The earliest ones were Mo Yunbai, then Luo Yi, and then Kong Lian. These were all known to me, so what did you know? What did you never see before?

Her casual personality and interactions with others, she does not avoid any gender or age.

As long as it catches her eyes, she treats her heartlessly no matter whether she is a man, woman, young or old or her identity.

Look at the moment, she is just an old man selling wild fruits, so she can ask questions.

When the old man heard Mu Yingbao ask him if he had eaten it, he smiled embarrassedly. "I have eaten the cakes I brought at noon at night, but I haven't eaten them yet."

Mu Yingbao guessed that's it. It's strange that he is willing to buy something to eat now.

"Old man, I want all these, but it's so late, the city gates are closed. Do you have any relatives to join me and go and stay for a night?" Mu Yingbao said, pinched a hawthorn and took a bite. It was really sweet and sour.

"Ah, madam, you want it all, but there should be twenty-six kilograms here." The old man ignored the words behind and asked a little incredible.

I have sold this hawthorn fruit for many years, but no one has ever bought so many of them except the candied haws dealer.

"Oh, it's only more than twenty pounds." Mu Yingbao didn't really think it was too much.

If she did everything she could do, she would probably only do a small amount of everything.

In that case, if you only give Brother Hui to eat alone, the child may not be able to eat it.

What's more, she is now trained to become a foodie around her.

I didn't look at the old man Tao, and I didn't look like an old man at all. I escorted Brother Hui to Qinzheng Hall, holding some snacks in my arms, and when I was bored, I touched some food to pass the time.

In order not to embarrass Brother Hui, Old Man Tao put the wine gourd around his waist in the room.

Otherwise, whenever you go, just open a pack of jerky beans, spiced beans, sesame balls, pick up wine gourds, drink wine, snacks, and look satisfied. That's so comfortable.

"What, madam, do you think it's too little?" The old man thought he had heard it wrong.

"How many more are there at home?" Xue Wenyu spoke up.

"If you want to know this master, there are more than 300 kilograms in your home." The old man told carefully.

"Why don't you sell it to a dealer who makes candied haws?" Lin Chuan asked puzzledly.

What Lin Chuan asked was also what Mu Yingbao wanted to ask, and there must be some twists and turns in it.

Xue Wenyu stood aside, without any impatientness. He noticed that one of his subordinates had disappeared. Needless to say, it must have been the inexplicable and clever guy who had followed the previous one inexplicably skillful...
Chapter completed!
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