Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 640 Cloth Bought For My Children
Chen Rou immediately became interested. She probably understood why Mengniu didn't let Feng Dong continue to study with the village head. It turned out that she had found another meal ticket.

"It's hard to find a toad with three legs. Is it hard to find a man with two legs?"

Chen Rou grinned with emotion, and Shen Zhuo beside him turned dark unconsciously.

He didn't feel anything about what other people said, but it sounded weird when his daughter-in-law said it.

"Brother Zhuo, tell me, is this woman good forever, or whoever treats her well?" Chen Rou suddenly thought of the question, she tilted her head and asked Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo pondered for a moment, with a serious face. "I just want Rou'er."

Chen Rou nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's go, let's go home. Speaking of which, our chickens will be able to lay eggs in a few months."

In fact, there are many things at home, raising piglets and raising chickens. The number of more than 200 chickens is not small. Chen Rou even regrets why she didn't catch more at the beginning. Otherwise, when the chickens grow up, it is not an egg a day. ?

Shen Zhuo helped Chen Rou get into the bullock cart, but he didn't answer the question asked by his wife right away. He pondered for a moment, calculated the time, and gave an accurate date.

"More than a month."

A native chicken can lay eggs in five to six months. Originally, most people in the village would keep one or two for the Chinese New Year. On weekdays, they would eat some small dishes casually, and then they would go to Sanwazi’s house to buy some suet and fry them by themselves. Some lard, as for the oil residue, it can be fried many times.

"A month later, I'm going to become a sister-in-law who sells eggs." Chen Rou now especially likes to use things at home to exchange for some small coins. When she got the bank notes before, she didn't feel surprised, but now after changing them to coins , but she looks like a baby.

Shen Zhuo was helpless, he seemed to never be able to grasp those strange thoughts in his daughter-in-law's head.

"Rou'er, sit down and go back to the village."

An ox cart, two people wearing linen clothes that have been washed and washed, sitting on it, is not awkward at all, but gives people a very comfortable feeling.

Chen Rou sat on the bullock cart, protecting her stomach, and all the odds and ends she bought were tied to the bullock cart by Shen Zhuo. There was some grass in the bullock cart. If she wanted to rest, she could lie down and rest at any time.

But Chen Rou was very excited, pulling the cloth bought for her own little things, imagining what clothes to make in the bottom of her heart, her small face was full of smiles.

Shen Zhuo concentrated on driving the car, carefully avoiding the potholes on the mountain road along the way, when he finally arrived at home, the sun had already set in the sky, and soon it would be dark.

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Li Ban thought about the idea all day at home, and finally at the moment when he saw Shen Zhuo's carriage, he thought of a way - catch the turtle in the jar.

Li Ban smiled with satisfaction, not in vain when he was giving lectures, he was distracted.

At the dinner table, Li Ban rarely broke his rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, and talked with Chen Rou and Shen Zhuo about Feng Dahu coming to steal food three days later.

"Before Feng Dahu and Liu Chang came, I was going to find a few trusted villagers to exchange rice from each household for stones, and then wait for Feng Dahu to come to the door."

"Then find a few people to beat him to death, preferably the woman whose bellyband he stole." Chen Rou took the initiative to help Li Ban complete.

"Cough cough..." Li Ban was frightened by Chen Rou's violence, he couldn't breathe well, and almost choked.

Zhang Lan hurried out to smooth things over. "Doesn't Rou girl dislike Feng Dahu? It's understandable, understand..."

(End of this chapter)