Sweet Wife Shows Love in the 80s

Chapter 13, Cherry

He is a businessman, and what he cares about is making money.

If he can't make money from the business, there's no point in continuing it.

An Qianqian didn't want to lose this big client yet, "Don't worry, Boss Zhu, there are only one restaurant for you in the town." There were not many restaurants in the town.

Count down, but three or two.

It is still Boss Zhu's biggest.

"Sure, Miss An is open."

After collecting the money, they resigned from Boss Zhu's retention and took Uncle He to have some breakfast.

When I came out early in the morning, I was hungry.

When it was time to check out, Uncle He didn't go in, and he understood the rules.

So he didn't know how much the chicken was sold for, but he knew that it must be a lot.

He was very active, thinking about whether he should raise some of his own to sell, and at worst let the children find more food for the chickens.

An's chicken can sell so well because of An Qianqian's gold finger, so Uncle He's calculation was wrong.

After adding some things to the house, the mother and daughter lost the desire to continue shopping.

With so much money in her arms, An Mu's heart was always tight, and it was still safe to go home.

After returning home, An's mother took out the money again and counted it again.

"My Qianqian is amazing. It's only been a short time, and I've earned so much money for my family." An's mother was very proud.

"Mom, don't worry about it now." In the past two months, my mother has been worried that the family's money is not enough. Now that it's all over, she finally doesn't have to worry about it every day.

"You child." An's mother knew that she was joking with herself: "No matter how much money you have, if you don't earn it back, it will be spent one day. Qianqian, we can't just stare at this little thing in our hands."

Of course An Qianqian understood, "I know my mother." She leaned her head lightly, smelling her mother's scent, she felt very at ease.

Autumn is a season of harvest. After An Qianqian settled down at home with Yin Xiaoji, she began to feel restless.

"Mom, I'll go for a walk in the mountains with Gouwa and the others today." Gouwa came to her yesterday and said that today he asked her to go to the mountains to pick fruits together.

They found several cherry trees with big red and sweet fruits.

Last time she asked them to catch eels in the fields, this group of friends also planned to ask Sister Qianqian to share their fruits.

Of course An Qianqian was happy. To tell the truth, back in this era, she felt novelty about everything.

In her previous life, she was too far away from when she was a child, and her memories were about to melt.

Now, she doesn't want to experience it again, of course she is very happy.

"Yo, it's a holiday again, okay, you can go, wear long clothes and trousers on the mountain, or you will suffer." An's mother didn't go to the fields very much recently, because she didn't have much to do.

Listening to her mother's instructions, An Qianqian was very satisfied: "Okay, I'll change it in a while."

After changing clothes, Gouwa and the others ran over.

"Aunt Qiao." As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw An's mother there, and immediately called obediently.

When Mother An saw these little guys, she immediately smiled and said, "Why are you the only ones?" There were quite a lot of them playing with them on weekdays, but when they saw the four of them suddenly, Mother An asked curiously.

The four looked at each other, and Gouwa was a master who was not afraid of people: "We found that tree, so we didn't call them."

At a young age, he knows how to protect food, not bad.

Of course, in this day and age, meat is not even available, so food protection is normal.

"Then why don't you come and call you Sister Qianqian?" Mother An joked with a smile.

When An Qianqian came out of the back room, she heard her mother molesting other children.

However, she also wanted to know what Gou Wa and the others thought.

Before Gouwa could speak, a boy who was older than Gouwa spoke first and said, "That's because Sister Qianqian is kind, she also asked us to catch eels in your fields."

A child's world is very clean, if you treat him well, he will treat you well.

An Qianqian was happy, "Okay, I know how to be grateful." She walked out with a smile, and looked at the four of them, "Let's go, I've packed everything."

Each of the five carried a pannier, and the older boy led the way.

His nickname is Shi Shi, Gouwa's cousin, and his first name is Zhang Linghai, the son of Gouwa's uncle, who is three years older than him.

The Zhang family is all fertile, and there are at least two sons in the family.

An Qianqian doesn't value their relationship, but she still likes the four of them.

No, not far from the door, she took out a few white rabbit toffees from her bosom, one for each of them.

The children's faces were satisfied, and they all said thank you.

Real and well-mannered kids are lovable.

After walking quite far, An Qianqian looked at the dense forest and felt a little worried, "Do you usually come to this mountain?"

It seems that few people come here.

There are no roads, all stones lead the way in front, and the roads are cut out with machetes one by one.

"That's right, people nearby have claimed it. We have to pay taxes to pick the fruit, so it's not worth it." Xiaoxi was the youngest among the four.

When he talked about paying taxes, he was very unhappy.

This is also the first time An Qianqian has heard of taxation. How can there be a tax for picking fruits in the mountains.

After asking, she understood.

It turned out that the nearby fruit trees were occupied by some older children in the village, who demanded that everyone who came to pick the fruit should pay taxes.

Like walnuts.

If they pick up ten, they have to hand over two.

The more you pay, the more you pay. If there are twenty, you have to pay five.

They weren't very happy anyway.

That's why a few of them want to hang out together, and then go to a deeper mountain to find fruit.

Although Xiaoxi Village is not big, there are quite a lot of people living in the village.

Not to mention children, one three or four is very normal.

After listening to Xiaoxi and the others, An Qianqian was delighted: "Then I will pay your taxes today, okay?" She joked.

After Shitou heard this, he immediately shook his head, "Sister Qianqian, you don't need it, you usually give me a lot of food, which is much more precious than this fruit."

They are not people who don't know what to expect. If they really want to collect Qianqian's tax, they will not be beaten to death by adults when they return home.

Besides, they also like Sister Qianqian, she is beautiful and generous.

Even if they gave her all the fruits on the tree, they would be happy.

Who made Miss Qianqian a nice person.

You said one sentence to me, all talking about not paying taxes.

After walking for a long time, I finally arrived at the place they said.

Seeing that there were four or five cherry trees in this area, An Qianqian was happy: "Such a good place, you guys can really do it." This place is really good.

On the side of a flat ground in the middle of the mountain, you can climb directly to the tree from the flat ground, and the roots of the trees grow up from the ground.

It is very convenient to go up the tree.

"We found it after searching for a long time. There is also a plum tree over there, but the plums are too sour." Speaking of this, Gouwa swallowed the saliva in his mouth.

As if it was really sour.

An Qianqian followed his hand and looked over, hey, there are quite a few plum trees.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection, and ask for a comment. . .

　　


(End of this chapter)