Chapter 37 Business Plan
An Xu raised his eyes and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Don't worry, brown sugar is not worrying about sales, but I will need brown sugar in the future. You may consider making sugar for me."

"Today is a coincidence. Those people are fine when they are sheltering from the rain. If they see this one, they will buy that one. It may not be what will happen in the future."

An Xu took out two copper coins and handed them to him, "This is your salary. I am very confident in my yellow rice cakes, you can wait and see."

"Then I'll give you half of this bag of brown sugar." An Chong said.

"Where are you going to sell it?" From what he said, is it necessary to sell the brown sugar today?
An Chong said again: "Don't forget to give Fang Bo the money he collected at the gate of the city."

The voice was muffled.

"I still use you to teach?"

Even so, An Xu discovered another advantage of this younger brother, and became more and more satisfied with this cheap and gifted younger brother.

The ground was wet and slippery, so the horse-drawn carriage traveled slowly on the way back, and it rained heavily for a while in the middle. They avoided the rain for half an hour at the passing farmhouse.

When the night gradually came up, they arrived at Xuejiaji, got down from the official road, took the northeast entrance and entered Xuejiaji, and after that it was all country roads.

Compared with the well-beaten, flat and spacious official road, this country road is watered by rain, and people can't leave at all.

So both An Xu and An Chong got out of the car and walked all the way back to the village.

Fortunately, the rain stopped just after entering the night. Although the walk was a bit difficult, it was not enough to get drenched.

"Why did you come back?" Zong Che asked.

He was leaning on crutches, and a fire was burning in the pot under the kitchen shed.

An Xu smiled and said, "Not bad, is the meal ready?"

"Otherwise, I won't be starved to death when you come back." Then he turned around and let the two of them in.

An Xu sent the trolley to the house before coming over. Here, An Chong had already scooped up the rice.

Zong Che cooks a very simple meal, gnocchi soup.

But for An Xu who has been traveling all day on a rainy day, this is a good meal.

"How did you bring the cart back?"

During the meal, Zong Che asked, "Isn't it going well today?"

Only then did An Xu remember the difficulties he encountered when he entered the city this morning, and looked up at Zong Che. By the way, this is the male protagonist who caused the heroine to target her so much.

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Zong Che lowered his head and took a sip of soup before asking.

An Xu: This unlucky boy has a very sensitive sense.

But can this matter really be blamed on him?Can't.

Besides, to be more honest, the one who has a grudge with the heroine is also the hero in the previous life.

His gaze moved down and landed on his leg that could not be bent due to a fracture. Could this be the rebirth of the heroine in order to avenge the hero?

Zong Che raised his eyebrows. He always felt that something was wrong with this woman today. Didn't she always have a passerby attitude before, and took care of him and An Chong just because of the feeling of status restriction?

Why is there some sympathy and approval in the way she looks at her now?
Still looking at my legs?Does my fracture have anything to do with her?
Zong Che slightly twisted the chopsticks in his hand.

After all, An Chong was still a child who couldn't control his emotions. At this moment, he said: "Although it didn't go well at first, it went well afterwards. All the cakes I and she made were sold."

There was some excitement in his voice, and he pointed at An Xu unconsciously as he spoke.

Zong Che was more concerned about how things went wrong for them today, or why they didn't go well.

"So what's the trouble?" he asked.

An Xu didn't hide it, and said: "When I entered the city, I was embarrassed by the city gate guard. It seems that someone didn't want me to enter the city, but I didn't tell you. Last time I went to sell torreya, I was also embarrassed, but It’s just not allowed to enter the city.”

Zong Che nodded, and suddenly realized: "No wonder you brought back half of the torreya you took out last time. The person who didn't want you to enter the city even took care of the pharmacy?"

"Yeah, I don't know who hates me so much." An Xu glanced at Zong Che, gnashing his teeth.

I didn't want this kid to reply right away: "Look at what you mean, do you think I have troubled you? The people behind it are trying to embarrass me."

"Who knows, I'm just talking." Putting down the empty bowl, An Xu got up, "Xiao Chong, you wash the dishes later, I'll go out for a while."

"Where are you going?" An Chong asked quickly, and then reluctantly said: "Why do you let me do the dishes?"

An Xu reached out and touched his head, "I still have a way to make things better, I'll teach you another way when I come back?"

An Chong said, "You just had some shit luck."

"Then do you wash the dishes?" An Xu asked with a smile.

An Chong picked up the empty bowl that An Xu had just put on the table, put away the bowl in front of Zong Che, and got up to wash the dishes.

An Xu looked at Zong Che, who seemed to have nothing to do with him, and said, "Don't stand on the sidelines. When your leg is healed, you should also participate in the labor at home."

Zong Che: "As you said, my hands are only used for writing."

However, he is not completely free from work in this family, but it is true that he does very little work compared with Anthanie's own brother.

When Zong Che used what the original owner had said before, An Yu choked for a while, and then said: "That was before, from today onwards, the rules of our family will change. No matter who it is, whether they want to study or want to We go out to make money, and when we get home, we have to share the housework.”

After hearing this, Zong Che responded politely. An Xu, who thought he would say something against him, couldn't react for a while, looked at the boy for a while, and turned around quickly when he looked up.

In order not to be misunderstood again that he is greedy for his face.

Zong Che smiled lightly.

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One autumn rain and one cold, folk proverbs are always so simple and unpretentious but extremely appropriate.

An Xu opened the courtyard door, and was shaken by the wind that seemed to come from all directions, shaking his body from the cold.

"Where are you going, do you want me as a companion?" Zong Che asked from behind.

"No need," An Xu said, "Let's boil some hot water, I'll be back in a while."

It was just after Xu time, but more than half of the lights in the village had been turned off. An Xu walked out of the house, turned two corners, passed a dozen houses, and there were only three or two that were lit.

I thought about going to the Zheng family tomorrow, but they are all out, so let's go and have a look.

Linhe Village is not that big, and it only takes five or six minutes to travel from Dongtou to Nantou. Seeing a bright light in Zheng's yard from a distance, An Xu quickened his pace.

(End of this chapter)

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