Chapter 187
Although An Guoqing's words are a bit rough, they are true.

Not only him, An Ning also didn't go to the bathroom all morning.

An Sancheng and the others who went to sell things agreed, there were so many people.

"Second, can this thing go to two episodes?"

"Almost, estimated 27 episodes, not enough to sell."

The whole family ate noodles, chatted, and went back to sleep after eating.

For the next two days, the An family rested at home.

It's just that I didn't expect that there are still many people in the village who come to buy Spring Festival couplets at home.

But even if it’s from the village, the price is the same. At most, when you buy sugar, you will give a few extra pieces of sugar.

In the past two days, Lin Cuihua continued to be busy at home, washing, starching and stretching quilts.

After two busy days, on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, there was another big market. Five people from An Ning, plus a foreign aid, Jiang Xia, drove to Jishang again.

"Here, take that end."

"That's right, do some work, nothing else."

Lin Cuihua was amused by An Guoping, and went out with the soaked soybeans.

After the meal, Jiang Xia and Grandpa Jiang went home, and An's family didn't count the money, so they went to bed first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow.

"Is it not broken?"

An Ning got off the kang and walked in to have a look.

The stalls were closed before twelve o'clock at noon, and there were still many people who didn't buy them, but there was nothing they could do if they were late.

"An Ning, this time it's your turn."

"Don't worry, these are all new quilts made for you."

It was the first time An Ning saw washing the quilt like this.

An Ning poked his head out, grabbed the door frame with both hands and asked, "What are you doing, Mom?"

The hot mutton soup, served with big meat stuffed buns, and several stir-fried dishes, finally revived the group after eating.

Six people set up stalls, yelled, and sold things.

Lin Cuihua boiled soy milk, saved some for everyone to drink, and made tofu for everyone with the rest.

An Guoping stretched the quilt for the first time, and his sister-in-law and Lin Cuihua did it together every year, and he didn't participate in it either.

An Guoping stretched the quilts for a family of seven all afternoon, and when he came out of the house, his arms could no longer be bent.

"Are you disabled?"

"I've lost my energy."

"Well, not only was the skin broken, but it was also rubbed repeatedly. It hurts a lot."

The degree of popularity is comparable to the scene of picking up money.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, Anjia sold Spring Festival couplets for the last time. After this time, they will rest at home and wait for the New Year.

"Get up and stretch the quilt with me."

After washing Lin Cuihua, soak it in rice soup, put it in a warm place, and spray some water with her mouth from time to time.

"Go here."

"Cracked?"

At the end of the day, on the way back, the truck was quiet.

do not want to talk.

After arriving home, Lin Cuihua had already prepared meals.

An Ning asked incomprehensibly, "Then why is our mother okay?"

After everything was packed, everyone started counting money again.

"sister---"

"coming!"

An Ning carried a basin with a curtain on it, and took advantage of the heat to deliver it to Jiang Xia's family.

An Ning was shuddered by An Guoping's wavy sound wave.

After Lin Cuihua came out of Westinghouse, she happened to hear her two siblings complaining about her.

After feeling the same, one by one was folded into a square, stacked together, covered with a clean cloth, and people took off their shoes and stepped on it.

An Ning held up a hand guiltily, she had already controlled her strength very well.

Lin Cuihua put away the sheets, An Ning was sent away, and An Guoping was called over.

With this stretching, the skin on the outside of An Guoping's second finger was rubbed off.

When he got to the back, he gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth and asked Lin Cuihua persistently: "Mom, is there any more?"

"I don't want it, but I can't say no to Grandpa Jiang."

She didn't come back empty-handed either, but came back with a large piece of bacon, and was scolded by Lin Cuihua.

Everyone is not greedy, once the income is taken out, how many people will die of envy.

"Oh---"

An Ning was entrusted with a heavy responsibility and went up to step on the quilt.

As for An Guoming, Lin Cuihua didn't want to use him even more, not as strong as her.

"Grind beans, go tofu."

Lin Cuihua took it first, and used it to cook during the Chinese New Year.

This time, even before the stalls were finished, someone came to buy things.

With a sound of "jump——", the quilt was straightened by the two of them, and there was a crisp explosion sound.

Lin Cuihua didn't have time to pay attention to herself, so she checked the sheets first.

"Why spray water and step on it?"

After standing for most of the day, it was cold to the bone.

"Don't worry about yourself and yourself, send some to the next door."

An Ning didn't even know what stretching the quilt was, but stood up obediently, waiting for Lin Cuihua to give orders.

An Ning sat on the kang, rubbing the soles of her feet.

An Ning understood.

As she stepped on it, she asked humbly.

An Ning watched from the side, put a little sugar in the soy milk, it tasted delicious.

An Ning didn't know how long she had been stepping on, but finally she came down at Lin Cuihua's order.

On the second day, the family got up very late, and it was past nine o'clock after breakfast.

An Guoping reacted quickly, and his hands were easy to use. He quickly put his back behind his back and said, "Mom is the best."

"You have great strength, just right."

Lin Cuihua folded a quilt to a width of [-] centimeters, stretched it straight, and rolled the ends a few centimeters to form a small temporary handle.

Lin Cuihua was making new clothes on the side, scratched her head twice with a needle, and she was still not used to seeing An Ning.

"I said I didn't remember something, it turned out to be here."

"Mom, why use rice soup?"

An Guoping stood at the door, holding up his two hands pitifully and said, "Look, are my hands miserable?"

Jiang Xia came here proactively and positively. According to his own words, if he doesn't work, he is too embarrassed to come to eat during the Chinese New Year.

An Sancheng and An Guoming closed the stall, while An Ning and An Guoping went to the market to do some shopping.

An Ning went out to push the small millstone and began to grind the soybean milk.

"How can anyone exchange soy milk for such a large piece of meat?"

But An Guoming said that there will not be so many in the next episode, because there are not many goods.

"You are really my sister."

"The quilt made of rice soup slurry is durable, not easy to fade, and can be used for several years."

"Grab it, let's stretch it, or it should shrink."

Lin Cuihua staggered and was dragged away by An Ning for several steps.

Everyone has a feeling that all the words in this life have been said, and the arithmetic problems in this life are almost done.

This time, the total income was 480 yuan and [-] cents.

An Ning stepped forward and grabbed one end, while Lin Cuihua was on the other end.

Jiang Xia also followed, and the three of them wandered around, buying nothing serious, and buying a lot of food.

Black frozen pears, a large lotus fish weighing tens of catties, old-fashioned fruits, eight-petal crisps, and red candied haws.

An Ning was holding a candied haws, which were crunchy to bite, and she liked the sweet and sour taste.

"Buy it, go home!"

(End of this chapter)

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