"That girl's monkey spirit is totally different from her parents." The village head's wife sighed: "it was soft before, but now it's hard. You dare not even look at it." The village head's wife snorted coldly and muttered, "just like the stone in the pit, it's smelly and hard!"

"Well, at least, we have two ways to make money. Old lady, you should go to tell your son and let him go to Zhangjia to learn the craft first. Then, I will tell everyone that there are many people. I'm afraid that if the Zhang family is busy, we can learn how to make up a few more!"

"Good, good! I'll go now The village head's wife should finish and immediately went down.

The village head of Liang looked at the pieces of tea floating in the teacup and was complacent.

In the afternoon, you should make a good performance. The people in the village are a little noisy, and there are some brave people who dare to speak ill of him behind his back. He should give a good reprimand and establish his authority.

When the women came to the house to learn from the bamboo, some of them even wanted to learn from the bamboo.

Uncle Zhang knew that he couldn't make up a few of them these days, so he just devoted himself to teaching them how to make them. After two days of teaching, these people almost all learned how to make them. They were eager to make them, and they all went home.

Zhangjia is quiet again.

After two days of work, Zhang Shucai just made about 100 bamboo boxes. He was afraid that he would not be able to count them this time. When the big guy left, he didn't dare to stop, so he started to make them immediately.

"Don't look at it. It's a good idea, Miss Wan!" Aunt Zhang said as she helped.

"Well, we have no loss at all, and we can make a little difference between the two and make money. It's really killing three birds with one stone!" Uncle Zhang also said with a smile.

Gu Xiaowan also took a long sigh of relief and finally helped Aunt Zhang's family to solve a problem. He not only solved the difficulties, but also indirectly made Aunt Zhang's family earn more money. What's more, the big guys also said hello, which is a great good thing.

On the day of receiving the goods, Shi Shi was responsible for counting and recording, and Uncle Zhang was responsible for counting and inspecting the goods. When they changed the boxes into silver, they gave them to the villagers according to the registered amount.

Some villagers are diligent, or they used to make bamboo boxes. They are quick and efficient. The bamboo boxes are good and fast. The qualified rate of the goods is good. When it comes to giving money, there is a lot of money.

After two or three days, the villagers had more than two silver coins, and the good ones had hundreds of Wen. They were happy with what they were like. After dinner, they either went up to the mountain to cut bamboo or made bamboo boxes at home. Even the women helped at home, and their life was not very substantial.

In this way, the villagers will not talk about it, nor will they go to trouble with Zhangjia. When they see Uncle Zhang all day long, they will call their master. Don't kick more respectfully.

We are no longer gossiping. We do things when we have time. We all plan to spend several liang of silver before the Chinese New Year. For a time, the atmosphere of doing things in the village was very strong.

Gu Xiaowan looked at the situation and was very comforted.

At least, Zhang Jia doesn't have to suffer from the red eyes of the villagers any more.

In a twinkling of an eye, the new year is coming again.

Looking at the white snow outside, Gu Xiaowan was thoughtful.

New year is just a few days away. This is my second year in another world.

My days here are getting better and better.

From the original lack of food, to now there are more than 100 mu of good farmland, the day is getting better and better.

I just don't know. What's going on with mom and dad.

Gu Xiaowan was sad, but he didn't know how to vent his missing.

Lean back, slightly shaking, Qin drag in the back, feel a burst of desolation.

"What's the matter?" Qin drag forward, supporting her shoulders, gently asked. When seeing Gu Xiaowan's face stained with tears, Qin's heartbeat missed a beat.

The first feeling is that who bullied Gu Xiaowan. She looks nervous and her hands are slightly forced. She asks anxiously, "Why are you crying?"

Gu Xiaowan stopped crying. There were only two of them in the room. Gu Ningping and Gu Xiaoyi went to Aunt Zhang.

Gu Xiaowan had nothing to hide. She didn't dare to cry or reveal it before because she was the eldest in the family. She was afraid that if she cried, she would be in a bad mood with her younger brothers and sisters.

But this time, they are not there, and only Qin zuozhi is around. After getting along with each other for more than half a year, Gu Xiaowan completely regards Qin zuozhi as his family and a reliable brother.

She sniffed and said wrongly, "I miss my father and mother."

Qin Tuozhi just put down his mind. It's not that someone bullies her.

Qin's father and mother, who thought they were Gu Chuanfu and Tian, who had died a few years ago, quickly took Gu Xiaowan into his arms, patted her on the back, and said in a soft voice, "well, it's natural to miss them during the new year."Qin did not let Gu Xiaowan stop crying, but said: "if you have pain in your heart, just cry out. It's better to cry out."

Qin Xuzhi also knew that the girl in front of him was too arrogant. When he saw her cry for the first time, he was still a little flustered. However, her crying does not mean that she is also a child and needs other people's care!

Gu Xiaowan, the general of Qin Xuzhi, hugs closer. Gu Xiaowan is buried in Qin's arms and weeps in a low voice.

The hot tears on his face all flowed to Qin Xuzhi's body and got wet.

But Qin Tuozhi didn't care at all. Gu Xiaowan was just like a sad doll, picking him up and crying.

Gu Xiaowan was tired of crying and sobbed at the back. The clothes rubbed on her cheek were wet through. Gu Xiaowan was a little embarrassed. She came out of Qin Zhuzhi's arms and wiped the tear marks on her clothes with a handkerchief. However, the clothes were wet and could not be wiped dry. She could only wait for it to dry slowly.

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