Chancheng doctor girl

Chapter 167 So Smelly <For Support, Collection, Tickets, Subscription>

"Really? Tell me, how much did it sell for? How did it sell?"

The new daughter-in-law has always been curious and wanted to hear more news. Privately, she really wanted to provide some benefits to her parents' family.

"Haha, let's sit down and talk."

Did Jianmu tell his wife immediately that there was only one reason, the way back after entering the village entrance just now.

The father and son discussed it, and told the family that they could open a workshop to deliver goods to the county, but they could not tell the money for the formula.

When the father and son reached a consensus, it was not that they did not trust their family members. The younger one knew the secret and could keep the money.

The two brothers had an idea, the same as their father's, that they wanted to leave the dozens of taels of silver for selling the formula to plum blossoms as a dowry.

The three fathers and sons felt that the family owed too much plum blossoms, and it was time for them to pick up the family.

"Brother, it's not time to eat yet, so let's not talk about it, let's dig sweet potatoes in the field first!"

Jian Fu thought about the sweet potatoes they dug yesterday. In addition to the ones that were sold, there were also those that were made into vermicelli. There were not many left at home.

"Yes, it seems that there is only one basket of sweet potatoes, which is really not enough for tomorrow's 100-pound vermicelli."

Jianmu nodded.

"It's not too late, let's dig sweet potatoes first."

Jane's father is like a hairy boy. Like his two sons, he is anxious for the 100 catties of vermicelli that will be delivered tomorrow.

"Wait, you said you will send 100 catties of vermicelli tomorrow? Can we open a workshop?"

The maid Meihua can guess that the father and the two younger brothers are so successful, it may be the credit of the son of the Xie family.

"Yes, we have received an order from the restaurant that my sister mentioned. We can open a workshop."

Jian Fu smiled happily at his sister.

"Wow, that's great"

Plum Blossom is happy to be able to open a workshop at home.

The new daughter-in-law moved her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it. She didn't dare to say it. The workshop has not been opened yet, and she is working for the welfare of her parents' family. Such words can only be thought in her heart at the moment.

This family has really opened a workshop, blowing the pillow wind, but also allowing family members to do business together.

"Let me help too!"

Grandma Jane felt that she was too old to move, and she could still dig sweet potatoes.

"No, no, our father and son can dig dozens of pounds in three and a half hours."

Father Jane was reluctant to let her old mother go to work.

"Yes, grandma, you'd better cook something delicious at home and wait for us to come back."

Jian Mu has comforted her grandma.

The father and son didn't talk so much. First, they took off the good cotton-padded clothes they wore to the county town, changed into the old clothes they used to work on the farmland, and went to the sweet potato field to dig sweet potatoes.

Seeing the father and son's tall backs leaving the hospital, the happy expressions of the four young and old women who stayed at home showed on their faces.

Grandma Jane is happy that her children and grandchildren will finally be able to make a living without digging and farming with their hands. Although the family has built a big house, they don't even have a single cow at home.

Ten acres of land, five acres of wasteland, and five acres of paddy fields rented by wealthy owners. They all rely on their hands to dig the land to grow crops. They grow rice twice a year, and vegetables in October. Barely enough.

The new daughter-in-law is happy that she has a new career after marrying and she believes that she has the potential to be a prosperous husband.

Although women are weaker than teachers, they can only make needles and needles at home during the slack of farming. When farming and farming are busy, women also go out to help in farming. When there is someone to make a living, she helps at home, and she doesn’t have to go out to do farm work in the future. .

The little girl is a little ignorant at her age, but she also knows that the family can make money, so she can buy more meat to eat in the future, and can wear beautiful clothes.

Plum Blossom's thin face turned rosy in joy.

She did not expect that one day, the things she learned helplessly in the mountains would also bring benefits to her family.

……

"Mother, we're back!" Jian Fuyou and his brother, the young man walked briskly and came to the field before his father.

"You are back so soon?" Jane's mother, who was digging sweet potatoes, worked in the winter, took off her coat and put it on the straw by the ground.

Sweat was dripping from her face as she worked.

After drying for half an hour in the morning, the sweet potatoes that had been dug out of the ground were placed in the ground before they had been mashed.

"Mother, I have good news for you, our work is done!"

Jian Fu looked around, afraid that someone in other people's sweet potato field might overhear their words.

"Really?"

Jane's mother smiled happily.

"Really, lady, let's help now, dig sweet potatoes for half an hour, and go home with more sweet potatoes."

Father Jane, like his wife, took off his coat and prepared to dig the ground.

"Mother, let's dig the ground, and you put those sweet potatoes in the basket."

Jian Mu saw the sweat on her mother's face, and felt that her mother must be tired after working for so long, so she handed over the light work to her mother.

"to make"

Jane's mother felt the filial eyes of the two sons, and did not refuse, she put a stone bar in the ground, she sat on it, and patted the sweet potato mud gently.

This is a wasteland, with sand and mud, more sand, a little difficult to get through the water, let alone grow rice, but the sweet potatoes that are grown are better than those from other soils.

Big and sweet sweet potatoes are their daily breakfast food.

The family of four worked silently, and the occasional cold wind blew up the dust on the ground, leaving sand on their bodies and heads.

They didn't feel dirty, and the mood of making money made them work harder.

……

Grandpa Jian is watering the vegetables in the vegetable field. In winter, he wears rubber shoes, and his hands are bruised by the freezing water.

Because of the work, the old man did not feel cold, and he was a little short of breath when carrying water in the cold wind.

"Uncle, do you want to water?"

The speaker was a couple who had just returned from selling vegetables in the county town. They returned home, put the money from the sale at home, and brought fertilizer out into the field.

Of course, the manure picked was stinky animal poop and pig urine.

These are fertilizers for farmers to grow their crops, and the smell does not make them disgusted.

"Oh, it's you."

Grandpa Jian turned his head and glanced at them. Zhang's land was not far from theirs, and he would pass by to greet him every day.

"Uncle! What are your son and grandson going to sell?"

The couple didn't think that the things they picked would stink and be annoying. When they stopped by the field, when the north wind blew, the smell just hit Grandpa Jane.

Grandpa Jane was carrying water, and when he smelled such a stench, he could only put the bucket on the ground and cover his nose with one hand.

"Sell sweet potatoes!"

Grandpa Jane glanced at it between his hands. The couple, son and grandson didn't tell them, they must not want them to know.

A person who has lived for decades, this kind of tricky way of listening, he sees every move, but he is telling the truth!

"Uncle, it's not just sweet potatoes, right? It smells delicious."

The wife in the couple looked at the old man in disbelief.

"Yeah, aren't sweet potatoes delicious?"

Grandpa Jane covered his nose and spoke in a confused voice. He wanted to tell them, are you tired standing here?

Does it stink?

(End of this chapter)