Chapter 71

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Adults of all families are teaching their children not to talk nonsense outside. Man Bao is originally a child of the Zhou family. As for why there are such rumors, of course, it is because goudan's grandmother doesn't deal with man Bao's mother, so she made up lies to deceive goudan.

The children believed it, because adults often said things without evidence, such as the owner's aunt's dish was pulled out and she didn't see it, but she would scold the West family and believe that it was stolen by the West family.

The atmosphere of Zhou Da Yuan's family was very depressed. The family ate late food silently. After eating, Zhang shook his face and said to his grandson, "don't spread anything at home in the future, you know?"

Zhou Dayuan put down the dishes and chopsticks and said with a loud slap, "what are you yelling at your children? If you didn't say something at home, would the children spread it out?"

What I said was also true. Zhang opened his mouth and was about to say. Zhou Da Yuan stared at her with wide eyes, lowered his voice and angrily said, "if you want to die, don't burden the whole village."

Zhang couldn't help muttering, "the government doesn't talk about even sitting..."

Zhou Dayuan slapped her, and the donkey stood up and couldn't help shouting,

"Dad!"

Zhou Da Yuan stared back at him and said, "don't forget who gave us the rations that could keep our family alive. The elders said, people can't forget their kindness!"

The donkey bowed his head.

Zhang covered his face, ashamed and annoyed, pushed the table directly and went back to the house.

Zhou Da Yuan also took out his cigarette gun to smoke, and he was also very upset.

The old Zhou family is also restless. Everyone is particularly silent tonight. Only man Bao knows nothing. She calculates today's accounts as usual, what should be handed over to the public and what should be kept by her.

On Friday Lang sat cross legged in bed meditating.

Man Bao looked at him for a long time, turned his head and asked the sixth brother in a low voice, "what's the matter with the fifth brother?"

Zhou LIULANG also sighed and whispered, "when we went to the county today, many people sold flower baskets, one for three Wen more expensive and one for two Wen cheaper. Finally, we reduced the price to three Wen."

On Saturday, Lang said, "the fifth brother said that we would sell candy instead of flower baskets tomorrow. Daya doesn't have to go with us."

Man Bao savored the chicken he had eaten tonight and swallowed the throat: "no, we have to find a business that others can't replace or that others can't easily replace."

On Friday Lang said, "sell sugar!"

Man Bao said, "our sugar is unique in the market, so man Bao, let's sell more sugar."

Man Bao disagreed. "The sugar was bought from others."

On Friday, Lang thought it was the same. What if they don't sell them sugar and take the plate themselves when their business is done in the future?

It's not as good as selling 100 pills a day now. Although the business is small, it's the only one, and the water flows continuously.

On Friday, Lang sighed and asked, "what do you say about good business?"

Man Bao said honestly, "I don't know."

She was very open-minded. "Anyway, she can earn at least 100 Wen a day. 100 Wen can buy two smaller chickens."

That is, they can not only eat a chicken every day, but also throw one out.

On such a thought, man Bao was happy again and said, "brother five, since the flower basket can't be sold, let's pull out snow grass. Let's save sugar for two days and go to the county again. You also have to work hard to read. Now you don't know as many words as you do."

On Friday, Lang thought it was too difficult to read. He would rather follow his fourth brother to open up wasteland than read.

He didn't want to admit defeat, so he didn't listen to man Bao. The next day, he still took the flower basket to the county. This time, he really couldn't sell. Except that two children bought two because they liked the candy in the flower basket, he couldn't sell more than 20 other flower baskets.

It's almost time. It's going to be dark if you don't go back. On Friday, Lang simply doesn't sell with sugar, and directly sends out a flower basket for a penny.

On Friday, Lang thought, anyway, bamboo sticks don't want money. If you rob business with me, I'll rob it too.

He pressed the price directly to a penny, and the flower baskets of other vendors could not be sold immediately.

On Friday, Lang sold out, patted his ass and left. When he came home, he told manbao about it.

Man Bao shook his cerebellar bag and said, "brother five, you are doing harm to others and not to yourself."

Zhou Silang also said, "you have offended people like this. I'm afraid you will be targeted when you go to the county to do business next time."

On Friday Lang said, "I'm not afraid. Obviously they targeted me first. Hum, they learned from us to sell flower baskets, and they sold them. The price is the same as mine, or I can accept a penny lower than me. What's the matter with selling three or two cents directly?"

Zhou LIULANG supported his fifth brother. "Those people are very annoying. They know that we are an old business. Many children recognize us and go around us to sell. They will follow us wherever we go."

Man Bao also followed: "too bad!"

Zhou Silang stopped talking. Their brothers are not made of mud. Since they have been bullied, of course, they can't be bullied.

However, we all know that we can't do the business of flower basket. At least we can't do it for a while, otherwise Wulang and his family will be beaten if they go to the county.

But on Thursday, Lang and man Bao were very happy and said, "then stay at home and open up wasteland with me."

One said, "it's just time to pull snow grass."

On Friday, they sighed for a while and responded.

With the addition of Wulang and LIULANG, not only the rate of land reclamation increased a lot on Thursday, but also there were more and more snow grass at home.

The dried snow grass was rolled into a ball and put into a sack. On Thursday, Lang carried it and said, "so much is so heavy. Can you make an offer?"

Man Bao was eating sugar and doing his homework. He looked up and asked, "Hey, didn't brother five go to the medicine shop to ask the price?"

Everyone looked at each other, "won't people's medicine shop not accept it?"

Everyone is worried. Isn't it for nothing these days?

Man Bao said confidently, "no, sir. The medicine shop collects medicine. In summer, he will boil medicine for passers-by to drink."

"But now it's almost winter. Will the medicine shop still want it?"

Zhou Dalang, who passed by, heard the speech and said, "I'll take a bag to the county town tomorrow. Don't worry."

On Friday, Lang immediately cheered up, "brother, are you going to the county?"

Zhou Dalang smiled and said, "yes, the privet seeds at home have been dried out. My mother asked me to take them to the medicine shop tomorrow. If the medicine shop is satisfied, we'll pick them back from the forest to dry."

On Friday Lang immediately said, "we'll go too!"

They haven't been to the county for several days. They are going to find an excuse to go out and sell the sugar. Man Bao is just talking about eating meat these two days.