Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 9 Is it okay to pick up money?

Chapter 9 Is it okay to pick up money?
Mrs. Liu lost her temper and could only rely on Mo Qingli. She thought she would stop putting eggs, and give one to each of the children, which was considered a tooth-beating sacrifice.

Seeing that there were still wild apples in the basket, Mo Qingli took out one, it was very small, similar to the big apricot in her previous life, she washed it, took a bite, her mouth was full of sour water, no wonder it was called a sour apple, after eating it, she would surely knock her teeth down, But the children in the village don’t have much fruit to eat. I heard that there are also pears and big apples in the town, each of which costs a few pennies. Who would be willing to eat it? Seeing the apple she bit off, she couldn’t bear to throw it away like this. , I had no choice but to cut the uneaten part in half and give it to the little disciple Xixi to eat. This honest baby didn't know that she was cheated by her sister, and she was sitting on the edge of the kang happily eating.

"Ugh."

Mo Qingli moved a small stool and sat in the middle of the courtyard to bask in the sun. She guessed that Liu Xiaohua must have something to say to her second sister, so she didn't go in if she was sensible. It is estimated that in ancient times, girls at this age began to miss spring, and they didn't know their own family. Does the second sister have someone she likes, but seeing that she hardly leaves home except for busy farming, this possibility is not very high.

September is the most abundant species in the mountains. Wild grapes, wild chestnuts, walnuts, and many wild fruits, mushrooms, fungus, pheasants and hares are all silver. Many people in the village have gone to the mountains to pick them. But my mother insisted that she was not allowed to go, and she has been restrained for the past few days, saying that if she wants to enter the mountain, she must wait for her father, Mo Ruhu, to come back, but the father has just left for a few days, and it may be too early to come back next time.

ah!So boring, Mo Qingli lowered her head and counted the ants on the ground, looking at the ant holes one by one, thinking whether to pour some water to kill them, but finally got tangled up, forget it, do good deeds, now she believes Gods exist, otherwise how could they travel to this place.

At dinner, Mo Qingli really ate steaming hot noodle soup. Mrs. Liu pinched a lot of cabbage, cut the mushrooms into slices, and laid a few eggs. Qingli, second sister Qing Qiang and little disciple Xi were alone. One, except for myself.

Mo Qingli felt uncomfortable, and divided half of the eggs in her bowl. The second sister and younger brother also did the same thing, but it made Liu sigh with emotion, lamenting that her own baby is sensible, especially the third child of Zixi's age. The year-old baby always sees Tian'er running wildly with the village boy, dragging his nose and bubbles, Qingli sees a village baby shopping with his parents at the grocery store at the entrance of the village, and they don't buy caramel for a penny. It was splashing and rolling, but my younger brother was younger than them, but he never did this. I only ate one piece of candy I got back from the grandma’s last time, and I said I wanted to keep it for eating slowly, and I also gave it to her during the period. Several times, but although she is a foodie, she is not very interested in the candy that Xiaowa likes to eat.Second sister Qing Qiang is not picky.

After dinner, actually around three o'clock in the afternoon, the second sister Mo Qingqiang fulfilled her promise, she took a lot of eggs from the uncle's house, and promised her father to beat some pigweed to send to her. I bought a pig, which is quite fat now. It seems that it could be slaughtered about a year ago. Thinking of braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, and pig feet stewed with soybeans, Mo Qingli misses it immensely. It is estimated that there is no pollution in ancient times, and pork should be more fragrant. It's just that the two times I ate it before I caught up with a fall and became seriously ill, but I didn't taste much after eating it.

Qingli and Mrs. Liu wanted a small basket, and followed second sister Mo Qingqiang unsteadily. She remembered that she had found a lot of wild chrysanthemum bushes near her uncle's house last time. Now is a good time to bloom, and she was ready to pick them off. Dried to make wild chrysanthemum tea.

In her previous life, Mo Qingli had a lot of work pressure and often got angry. After consulting an old doctor of Chinese medicine, she insisted on drinking chrysanthemum tea, especially wild chrysanthemum tea. The effect is very good.

Others don't know, but the effect of wild chrysanthemum tea on my family is great. My father and two elder brothers are teaching and studying, especially the ancient windows are pasted with Korean paper. There are no glass windows and the lighting is not good. There is a mother, Mrs. Liu, who only lights a dim oil lamp when mending clothes at night. She thinks that there should be more short-sightedness in ancient times.

While walking, she thought about it, seeing that the second sister Qing Qiang was walking faster and faster, and could only see the corner of her skirt, so Mo Qingli had to speed up, she wanted to help the second sister sow pigweed first, and then go to the uncle's house to pick together Wild chrysanthemum.

"Oh, what is it!"

Stumbled by something under her feet, Mo Qingli lowered her head and looked at a bag made of rough cloth with patches. She picked it up, well, it was heavy, opened it, wow, so many copper plates!
Seeing that there was no one around, she quickly stuffed it into her cuffs, she was really rich, so many can have a thousand, so it is a tael of silver, can buy a thousand eggs, and the meat buns in the town are only two pennies. Enough to buy five hundred, what a purchasing power!

However, Mo Qingli was a little hesitant. In modern times, she has never picked up anything, but she has lost it. At that time, she was on a business trip and lost her bag. The money in it was not important, but she had a passport, because she did not have a passport. If she can find it, she loses the chance to go abroad. Afterwards, the one who went abroad in the company will be promoted quickly when she comes back. Obviously she is better at everything, but if she loses the opportunity due to bad luck, the company will be very anxious about losing money, right?
Seeing that the purse is full of patches, it must not be a rich family, alas, nowadays, it is difficult to be a bad person, Mo Qingli quickly stopped wanting to be ignorant.

Running back home, seeing Mrs. Liu, Mo Qingli handed over the money bag and told what she had just picked up. After hearing this, Mrs. Liu looked serious, frowned, opened the money bag and checked, it happened to be ten A string of one thousand copper coins is definitely not a small amount of money for the villagers.

"Go, girl Li, take mother to the place where you picked up the purse."

Mrs. Liu told Zixi a few words, and then followed Qingli to the place where the purse was picked up with the purse and waited. After a while, he saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old kid wearing patched clothes, wiping his sweat while Holding a stick and looking down for something.

"Xiao Shanzi, what are you looking for?"

Mrs. Liu obviously knew this kid, he was Mo Zishan, the only seedling of Mo Laoliu's family in the west of the village. Speaking of which, he was also related to Qingli. Mo Laoliu was her father's cousin, the son of her great-grandfather, but This Mo Laoliu's family only has two acres of Susukida, and Mo Liu's aunt is sick all the year round, and her life is tight.

"My mother fell ill again, and was sent to the town by my father, and asked me to go home to borrow money. I just borrowed a thousand copper coins from my grandfather, but who knew it was lost."

Mo Zishan wiped his tears, his eyes were red, he really hated himself for being so careless, it was mother's life-saving money, now he went back to ask grandpa for it, no matter what, he couldn't open his mouth, because of mother's illness, the family I have already borrowed everything that can be borrowed, and this time I have borrowed all my grandfather's coffin books.

"What color purse?"

"It is gray with a few dark red patches."

(End of this chapter)

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