Chapter 17

Ning Meng was sure that she had a golden finger.

But it is not the legendary space system, but a spring of water.

As long as you move your mind, the past spring water floating in your mind will flow out.

And her right index finger will immediately turn into a faucet, and clear water will flow out.

Such a discovery made Ning Meng unable to tell what mood she was in.

In her memory, in the next few decades, there will be no drought in this city to the point where there is no drinking water.

Now that such a spring has been arranged for her, is she going to plant trees in the desert?
Ning Meng didn't even bother to do her homework, she stared at the fingers of her right hand over and over again.

Some water gushes out for a while, and some water gushes out for a while.

Dare to try it.

Hmm...no smell.

Compared with tap water and well water, it has less chlorine smell or earthy smell.

It's very refreshing.

"This saves the money to buy mineral water, and also saves bringing water glasses."

Ning Meng smiled helplessly.

At dinner that day, Qin Meiqin proposed to sell the geese separately at the dinner table.

Qin Meiqin recounted her daughter's plan, speaking not too fast, and her voice was gentle.

Ning Jianjun frowned.

It wasn't until Qin Meiqin finished conveying Ning Meng's words that Ning Jianjun said: "It's not impossible. But we don't know people who collect goose down and goose down, so this way may not work."

"As for selling braised goose..."

Ning Jianjun paused, and looked at Qin Meiqin: "The geese are stewed during the day, and sold at the night market at night. This is too much trouble. Why don't you take your children back to the building! I will send the killed geese to you every day .”

"That's okay!"

Qin Meiqin immediately objected: "You definitely can't stay alone."

Ning Jianjun also knew that it would not work for him to stay here alone.

But since the daughter-in-law has already talked about such an arrangement, it shows that she agrees with the daughter-in-law's opinion.

As for himself...

Thinking of the price of harvesting geese that he had inquired recently, he was so worried that he couldn't even sleep.

If things go on like this, even if their geese can be sold, they won't be able to make much money.

After tossing and tossing for a whole summer, but in the end they only got the result of saving capital, Ning Jianjun felt very uncomfortable.

Especially when he saw his wives and children all tossing around with him, all of them were so thin that there was no flesh on their faces, he felt even more guilty.

It's not that he hasn't thought about finding another way out these days, but he and his wife can't do without the goose field.

The children in the family are getting younger and younger, and there is no hope.

As for others...

When I thought of those old buddies, except that when the goose farm first opened, they came to say goodbye, drank for a few days, and finally got a wife and quarreled with me, those people never came again.

Qu Daguan is the one who comes the most now.

But Qu Daguan has no skills, and his temper is still impulsive, so it is impossible to expect him to do something serious.

The other brothers-in-law would come here occasionally, but only occasionally.

Come for a meal, a drink, and then leave.

Can't count on it!

Can't count on it!
Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to talk to his wife about these things, but he didn't expect his wife and daughter to surprise him first.

Ning Meng was also listening to her parents talking, and seeing her father not saying a word, she said, "Dad, it's actually not that difficult. You see, during the day, my mother is here to stew geese, and she can do other things by the way." It's about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and my mother and I will go to the night market."

"If it's too late at night to set up a stall, I'll let my little uncle stay with you. But the premise is that you two can't drink too much alcohol. If it's rainy, my mother and I won't go to the night market. There may not be people shopping, so let’s watch the geese together on rainy days.”

"Although it's a bit of a hassle, think about it, if the braised geese can really open up the market, can we hire someone to watch the goose farm? By then, the four of us won't be so tired. Just take time out every day to come and have a look.”

Ning Meng's ultimate goal is to free her family from the goose farm, and to achieve this goal, she must first earn more money than guarding the goose farm.

After hearing this, Ning Jianjun still didn't speak, but silently took a sip of liquor.

Ning Meng picked up a chopstick dish for her father, and continued: "This year's rain is heavy, and experts have already said that."

"When did you say that?"

Ning Jianjun suddenly looked up at Ning Meng.

Ning Meng said very calmly: "I saw it on TV before! Dad, you don't like to watch the news, and you don't like to watch the weather forecast. It's normal if you don't know."

It rains a lot this year.

This news was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Ning Jianjun's original reluctance dissipated at this moment.

But he still decided to inquire again and confirm the news.

Ning Meng looked at her father's appearance and knew that the other party did not fully believe her words.

But she wasn't worried either.

She really doesn't know if it's raining a lot this year, whether it's mentioned on TV.

But she knew that someone must know, for example, an experienced old farmer.

"Dad, isn't there a lot of old farmers in the village behind us? You are familiar with them. If you ask around when you have nothing to chat with, they will definitely be able to tell you something."

Ning Meng's suggestion touched Ning Jianjun's heart.

He really doesn't have time to watch any news now, so it's really a good way to ask the old farmer.

Ning Jianjun finished the biscuits in his hand in two or three bites, before even finishing the wine, he said, "I'll go for a walk."

Qin Meiqin knew that her husband was going to ask about the heavy rain, so naturally she wouldn't stop her.

After the three of them finished eating, they packed up their things and took a bath as usual.

When Ning Jianjun came back, Ning Ning had already fallen asleep.

Ning Meng was chatting with her mother under the dim light.

The two of them chatted all about the braised goose and the preparations they needed to make for the stall in the future.

"Mom, it may not be so easy to sell a whole goose. We can split the goose in half. In addition, we will tear a braised goose separately for everyone to taste."

Ning Meng suggested.

Qin Meiqin frowned: "Free tasting?"

"Yes, it's a free tasting."

Ning Meng knew that her mother was reluctant, so she patiently explained the meaning of doing so.

The two women were chatting when Ning Jianjun came back.

His face looked very bad, his brows were tightly frowned, wishing he could squeeze a fly to death.

"I'm back, wash your face and go to bed first!"

Qin Meiqin knew from that look on her face that what she had heard was not good news.

But it's been a busy day, and I don't want to drag my husband to continue chatting.

Ning Jianjun hummed, washed his face indiscriminately in the yard, and wiped the sweat off his body.

As a result, as soon as he entered the room, he saw his daughter lying on the kang, looking at him with big eyes blinking.

Well, needless to say, this little girl must be waiting for her to take the initiative to tell what she heard!
(End of this chapter)

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