Full-level Boss Dressed As a Peasant Girl Chapter 5: Leung

Shu Yu just took a walk around the area and was already very familiar with the surrounding shops.

She went into a snack shop, bought two packs of snacks, and then went to the stall next door to cut a piece of meat.

It took exactly half a quarter of an hour to return to the bullock cart with two bags of things in hand.

Shu Yu got on the bullock cart again and found that there was an additional woman on the cart.

The bullock cart... is even more crowded.

That's all, who made the carriage unwilling to take the road to Dashi Village at this time?

After all, the carriages all departed from the county seat. After they took her to their destination, they had to come back, and the city gate would be closed by then.

The oxcart belongs to the old men in the village. They are sending people off and going home.

Not long after Shu Yu got in the car, the old man driving the car was ready to set off.

At this moment, another woman ran over sweating profusely, "Uncle Hu, Uncle Hu, wait a minute."

The old man looked at the person and frowned suddenly.

Shu Yu could see that he wanted to whip his whip and leave immediately, but the woman ran faster and was already holding on to the edge of the car.

Uncle Hu sighed helplessly and said to her, "From Lu Laosan's family, I have no room in the ox cart."

When Mrs. Liang heard this, her eyes popped out, "No seats? Uncle Hu, this is wrong. When we came here in the morning, we agreed that you would leave a seat for me, and I will sit in yours." Returning by bullock cart."

Uncle Hu couldn't believe it, "You clearly said you wouldn't take my car back."

"Nonsense, I'm carrying all these things and walking back to Shangshi Village on my own two legs. I'm going to die from exhaustion? Uncle Hu, did you hear wrongly?"

Ms. Liang pointed to the bamboo basket on her back unhappily.

"You..." Uncle Hu was so angry that he was almost speechless.

Shu Yu couldn't help but take another look at Liang. Is this person from Shangshi Village?

Ms. Liang pointed at Uncle Hu and said, "You didn't do this. I clearly agreed to take your car back, but you dragged one more person along. What should I do now? It's so late, and I'm looking for you too." There are no other bullock carts."

Shu Yu looked at her and then at the other people on the bullock cart.

It seemed that all these women had followed Uncle Hu out in the morning, and she was the only one new here. Mrs. Liang was referring to the one person she was referring to. Is she her?

Shu Yu didn't want to continue to squeeze into the bullock cart, so she raised her finger and pointed at herself and said, "How about I get off the car?" Thinking about it now, it seems more convenient to go tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Hu hadn't spoken yet, but Mrs. Liang waved his hand and said righteously, "No, it's none of your business. This is an issue between Uncle Hu and I. Just sit back."

Shu Yu, "..." This answer was really beyond her expectation.

Uncle Hu was obviously not good at words, and seeing that the fellow villagers sitting on the bullock cart were impatient, he became a little impatient and asked Liang with his eyes wide open, "Then what do you want?"

“You’re already full, what else can I do? Is it possible that I’ll squeeze into the front of the car with you?”

The others burst into laughter.

Uncle Hu’s face turned red even more, and he heard Mr. Liang continue to say, “Forget it, I’m generous and won’t argue with you, can I just walk back? But my basket is too heavy, I can’t carry it on my back. No. In this case, you can just take the basket back to me and deliver it to my man at home, okay?"

What can Uncle Hu say? Although people can’t sit down, it’s okay to tie a basket to the side.

He nodded, "Okay."

"Let me tell you first, you did this unjustly, and I won't pay for the toll." Then she looked at the other women on the oxcart, "I remember your looks. If there is something missing from my basket, I will come to your door one by one."