Ma Yunfei watched her take action and did not reply to the yard: "I will do this, too."

"Where are the couple here?" Uncle Old Ni came over.

Ma Yunfei smiled and said hello, and was about to ask what to buy, but someone came over again.

For a time, more and more people were coming here, and they became more and more lively.

But Hua Mengyue had a problem, and she touched Ma Yunfei: "Brother Yun, have you seen it?"

"Hmm?" Ma Yunfei glanced at her, looked out according to her eyes, and immediately understood: "I can see it, but that's fine."

At such a low price today, although the villagers are forty or fifty households, not all of them know each other, and they are not all familiar with each other. So they are all acquaintances at this time, and he thinks it’s okay.

...

Hua Mengyue returned to the yard and found a piece of wooden boards. Her family is not short of these boards and wood. She dipped the branches ink and wrote some of them related to the price, spread them out and hung them.

When I turned around and saw Sun looking at her, I immediately smiled big.

"Sister-in-law, please do a favor. Please give me the word "meat" and I will give you meat for free today and I will give you jerky meat."

Isn’t there a wine banner? She thought of the meat banner.

But Sun said, "I can't write."

As expected.

"You can just use embroidery, is that okay?" Hua Mengyue waited, and waited until she nodded.

Yes! The red cloth she bought can finally be used - you know it is useful!

Most people don't understand the feeling of premeditated success.

Ma Yunfei was too busy outside: "Wife, come out to weigh it!"

Hua Mengyue had just found the two-foot red cloth, and responded to him: "Here's here!" While holding the cloth out, she lifted it up to Sun's explanation: "Just wear it like this, embroider a character with three or four layers. The cloth is thin, and the single layer is too unsolid."

Before Sun could respond, she was stuffed with her arms. She had already walked out and responded to Ma Yunfei: "Here's here, I'll call me, take out the price tags in the yard."

Ma Yunfei picked the bones of the flesh in his hand, then put down the knife and went back to get it.

This was an ordinary move, but now there were more than a dozen villagers gathered to buy meat. Seeing this, they even started to cheer: "Yo, yo, these couples are still divided. Ma Laosan, you are not enough to be a foreigner!"

Ma Yunfei ignored him. The man became more and more excited. It was not enough to say that Ma Yunfei was, and he also said Hua Mengyue: "Lao Santa Married, you don't look like a woman. Did you just suppress the third child like this?"

The tone was obviously joking, either joking or disgusting.

"Swish!"

Hua Mengyue ignored it and only sent the knife in her hand to him--he approached him when he spoke, and the knife was almost coming towards him at this time. He was so scared that he suddenly froze and stared wide-eyed--

"We couple know about it. If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't buy it, just say less," Hua Mengyue tied up a string of sword flowers: "For the sake of your hard work, I'll give you a string of sword flowers."

The knife flower of the kitchen knife is different from the knife flower in the weapon. This kind of knife flower is a bit like a dagger, which is fast, which is turned in the palm, because the blade is white, and when it turns fast, it is like a flower with a dark heart.

Hua Mengyue came out, rounded her hand, and then put it on the big chopping board with a bang.

This move was too shocking, and everyone was stunned, but then someone smoothed out—

"Everyone is here to buy meat. The third family has such a good craftsmanship, so there is nothing to choose from. Everyone, don't you?"

When there are many people, there is no shortage of such people who claim to be God's perspective, and seeking recognition is also a useful way to finish.

Hua Mengyue still smiled: "I often cook, cook, chop meat, and often use a knife. This is the picture that looks good and has no lethality. Don't worry, that big brother, don't worry, too, Daohua is really a pick-up look."

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