Farmer’s Little Girl
Chapter 162: compete
Chapter 162 Competition
The big head was sitting on the chair excitedly, dancing and saying: "At first no one bought it. I thought our yam beans were smaller than other people’s hawthorns. We didn’t sell a bunch until noon. Then my eldest sister and I felt that When I was hungry, I divided a bunch of pieces to eat, and a child next to us looked at us eagerly. I thought he was pitiful, so I gave him one, and then his parents came up to buy a bunch with us."
Daya is also very excited. This time doing business is different from before. In the past, they used to hit the buttocks of sister-in-law and five uncles and six uncles, yelling, talking with people, and collecting money. It had nothing to do with them.
But this time the brothers and sisters bought them on the street, and all the candied haws they brought were sold out!
"They told other children that our candied haws are delicious, so several adults bought them for their children. I remember my sister-in-law said that this yam bean can still be used as medicine, so they told them yam. Beans can invigorate the temper and nourish the qi, so many people buy them, and some elderly people also come to buy them."
Man Bao immediately said: "Hawthorn can also be used as medicine. It can digest and invigorate the stomach, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
Everyone: "...Man Bao, we are competing with people who sell haw haw candied haws to sell candied haws."
"Yes, yeah," the big head said angrily. "That old man is so annoying. When the eldest sister saw him when she went there, she deliberately avoided the street he was on and switched to another street, just not wanting to follow him. He was robbed of business, and he came over when the sound came. Come over, see that we are young, and will drive us out of the street, saying that we will not be allowed to sell candied haws on the street in the future."
Big head squeezed his fist and said: "The patrol officer didn't say that I can't do it. Why should he not let me do it?"
Lao Zhou frowned and asked: "Then how did you solve it in the end?"
"Fortunately, Uncle Wu and the others are not very far from that street. Someone knows Uncle Wu and them, so they ran and called and ran over before we were driven out. He saw that there were many people in us. Uncle Wu and aunt were still grown-ups. I didn't dare to push us anymore." Da Ya hummed: "Such a person is like the idiom my sister said, what is it called?"
"Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard!"
Da Ya Da Le, smiled and said: "It's just bullying the soft and afraid of the hard!"
Man Bao squeezed his fist and waved in front of his eyes: "I know, just like Shirajiro. Just a beat."
Lao Zhou nodded subconsciously, and then was glared by the old wife. He immediately stopped the nodding head and taught Man Bao, "Girls, how can you think about fighting and killing all day?" "
"That's not a girl's house, is it all right?" Man Bao immediately looked at Big Tou and agitated: "Big Tou, next time he is bullying you and Da Ya, you just let Da Ya stand behind and you go up!"
Everyone: "..."
Qian nodded her forehead and asked, "Have you finished your homework?"
"I'm done early."
"Then read the book. By the way, teach the big head to write the account book. Look at the words he wrote, it looks like chicken feet."
Man Bao glanced at him, but he was too disgusted, and said, "It must be because I wrote too little."
The Qian drove all the children out. Then he said, "Boss, old guys, tomorrow you will go with the big guys. If you want to build a house at home, you must not be able to leave. But if the candied gourd can be sold, the family There is indeed an extra income, and the big head and big girl are also big. The sixth is only four years older than the big head. Can't you also go to the county to do business?"
Zhou Dalang was already a little distressed for his children, and he didn't want them to go to the county again.
Hesitated after hearing the words.
Zhou Dalang is a loving father, but Xiao Qian’s is Yan mother. She said: "Okay, Dalang and I will follow along tomorrow."
Zhou Dalang lowered his head and whispered: "That person has been selling candied haws in the county for so many years, and he may not know how many people he knows. What if you lose sight of Datou and Daya in the future and bully them again?"
Man Bao and the others are lying by the window and door listening carefully to the discussion inside.
Although she was kicked out, she wouldn’t be obedient. She also wanted to see if the villain who bullied them would be beaten.
Old Zhoutou felt that the eldest son was too tired, and said disgustedly: "The big head is the eldest grandson, and the big girl is also the eldest granddaughter!"
Zhou Dalang's back was squeezed, and then he no longer objected, nodded and said: "Okay, then we will take a trip tomorrow."
It’s impossible to beat someone. Unless the other person takes the initiative to find the fault again, otherwise the couple will go there tomorrow and they will only be shocked. The main thing is to tell each other that the two children in the family are watching.
The discussion in the house stopped, and then Lao Zhoutou talked about building a house. He always asked who to quarry, pull the stone, and who to cut trees and so on.
Man Bao was bored and left quietly. Then a group of children stood in the middle of the yard, Man Bao reached out his head, "Where is my money?"
The big head opened his eyes innocently, "What kind of money."
"Candied haws, yam beans are mine, and the money for candied haws is my share."
his head widened and his eyes widened, "But, but my mother took all the money."
Man Bao took his hand back, "It's okay, I'll go to my sister-in-law in a while, how much money did I make today?"
Datou has been studying for a little more than a year, and can already count from one to a hundred. On the way back today, he did count the money with Da Ya, first counted a hundred wen in the bag, and just folded a branch to hold it. , And count the second one hundred wen, but if you don’t count the second one hundred wen, it’s gone.
So he said: "There is a hundred, and there is a fifty-six."
The price of their candied haws is the same as others, the small bunches are three cents, and the large bunches are five cents.
However, yam seems to be a little smaller than hawthorn, so they have no price advantage at all.
So it can be sold all, which shows how popular its taste is.
Man Bao happily said, “The hawthorn he used is so sour, I don’t like it at all, and I don’t think children in the county like it.”
"No, I think it's delicious," Da Ya rarely spoke a fair word for him.
Man Bao asked her curiously, "How did you know?"
"Because I bought a bunch with him to eat, I think his hawthorn is red, and it looks better than yam beans. I also wanted to know what his candied haws tasted, so I tasted it."
Big head nodded, "I also ate two, and we also brought the rest back to my parents and brother to eat.
However, the poor Santou didn't eat the hawthorn candied haws, because they were all confiscated by Xiao Qian's. She thought that the sugar cubes poured by the other party were so beautiful, the sugar wrapped was brighter than hers, and slightly thicker than hers, so she was curious. After studying it, I ate all the hawthorns without knowing it.
Three heads were waiting all the time, only to see that the mother took a little bit of candies, and then slowly and slowly ate all the candied haws.
He stayed for a while, then burst into tears with a wow.
Mother is really bad!
Today’s luck is really bad. The computer’s power cord burned out. I wanted to change it three times, but it turned out to be two changes, and then it timed out.
(End of this chapter)