Dressed as an ancient leftover man

Chapter 11

Because Song Huaishu arrived late yesterday, all the fish in the market had been sold out. It was rare for Song Lan to retaliate, so Song Huaishu would not be dissatisfied.

So early in the morning, Song Huaishu went out.

It's just that river fish are too scarce recently. Song Huaishu walked almost to the end of the street but couldn't find a fish seller.

Just when he was at a loss what to do, he saw an old man passing by him carrying a bunch of small fish. Song Huaishu, who was eager to buy fish, stopped the old man and asked, regardless of whether it was rude or not.

After the other party informed him about the fish stall, Song Huaishu thanked him and went to the place where the old man Jibu said.

It was Lu Zheng'an's first time setting up a stall to do business. Carrying a heavy bag of money, he began to regret that he had caught too little.

However, these dozens of kilograms of fish can be considered a windfall. Although Lu Zhengan likes the feeling of collecting money, he is not a dissatisfied person.

It's just that he and Li Erwang came here before dawn. After working for so long, they were really hungry. But there were still some fish in the bucket, so the two of them could only endure it for the time being.

Just as Lu Zhengan was stroking his empty belly in a daze, he saw a familiar figure standing in the crowd, lingering.

Seeing this, Lu Zhengan's eyes lit up and he immediately walked towards the other party.

Song Huaishu didn't expect that the fish seller turned out to be Lu Zhengan. He wanted to back out for a while, but he hesitated when he thought of his mother.

Just when Song Huaishu decided to leave, the other party suddenly called his name.

Now Song Huaishu was too embarrassed to hide anymore. He looked up and looked at Lu Zheng'an, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

However, when he saw the twinkling light in Lu Zheng'an's eyes, Song Huaishu felt as if he was being ruffled by someone's feathers, feeling warm and itchy.

"We are really destined to meet you on the street." Lu Zheng'an's words were full of surprise.

Song Huaishu felt Lu Zheng'an's joy and couldn't help but relax. He nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to come to town today to sell fish."

"I caught it with my fellow villagers in a small river ditch. There was too much to eat, so I just came to the market to exchange for a few copper coins. Are you out shopping for groceries so early?"

Song Huaishu couldn't explain why he came so early. He smiled and said, "The food in the morning is fresher, so come here earlier to have a look."

After saying that, Song Huaishu heard a grunt coming from the opposite side. Song Huaishu was wondering where the sound was coming from when he saw Lu Zhengan touching his empty stomach and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"I came here before dawn. I have been busy all morning and haven't even had time to have breakfast."

After Lu Zheng'an finished speaking, he looked back at Mo Yue, who still had more than two kilograms of small fish in the wooden barrel behind him. He was also thinking about the little cubs at home. He greeted Li Erwang, who was staring at Song Huaishu, and said, "What's left?" There aren't many fish left, so we won't sell any more fish in this bucket, just pack them up and go home."

Li Erwang was already hungry, and Lu Zhengan was busy with work this morning. He didn't have the nerve to refute, so he nodded immediately.

Seeing this, Lu Zheng'an fished out the remaining small fish in the bucket, and together with Li Erwang, he quickly strung them on slender wicker sticks and handed them to Song Huaishu.