The splendid business map of the peasant girl

Chapter 98 A trace of emotion (2)
"What? You, brother, are you worrying about Yaoyao's lifelong event?" A voice suddenly came through the air, and Ran Yishuang heard the conversation after passing by, feeling inexplicably irritated, and couldn't help but quickly step forward.

"It's not a headache, brother Ran, are you all right?" Mo Zhichu turned his head to face the person whose face was showing displeasure but was still unclear, and Mo Zhichu smiled softly, his eyes seemed to understand something.

Looking back at Mo Zhichu, Ran Yishuang rarely had a serious expression on his face, and his eyes never faltered. After a while, he suddenly laughed——

"Don't be safe!" Looking at each other and smiling, some unknown emotions flowed between the two of them, Liang Zhiquan shook his head expressing his incomprehension.

"I won't interfere too much with my little sister in this kind of matter." The implication is that it is his own ability to achieve what he wants, and he will not hinder it. If he is allowed to use his brother's identity to intervene in this matter, it is also unrealistic.

"How can I, Ran Yishuang, be the one who can use these methods? It would be great if Your Highness doesn't interfere more." He has always held wisdom in his hands, whether it's emotional or otherwise.

"That's great, I don't want my little sister to suffer."

"Mom, I asked around about the pigs you mentioned last time, and the village next door happens to have something for sale, why don't we go and have a look today?" Standing in the yard while fiddling with the medicinal materials in the dustpan, he didn't have any hair on his head. He yelled back into the room.

"Hey! Did you see? Our family hasn't raised pigs for many years. I'm afraid the price is unclear. Why don't you ask around first?" Mrs. Liu was cooking potatoes by the pot. The weather was May and the sun was shining. Just in time, Doomsday Yao remembered to boil and slice the potatoes that had just been dug out of the ground, then dry them in the sun and fry them into potato chips, and ordered Mrs. Liu to get busy for a while.

"I've asked about the price a long time ago. I'm sure I won't lose money. I'll just wait and see. If I go there too late, they will all be dragged to the town to sell, but it will take a lot of effort!"

"Then, let's go and have a look?" Hearing this, Mrs. Liu became anxious immediately, and hurriedly put down the spatula that was stirring in the pot, wiped her hands on her apron, and turned to go out.

"Let's go in the afternoon. It's another big deal to expose these potatoes in the morning!" In my previous life, I saw some farmers make homemade fried potato chips from the potatoes during the harvest season. The puffed chips on top were poor.

"The potatoes you bought back are almost done, but I see how they are made out of ridiculously few. Ten catties of potatoes can't reach ten catties of dried slices." Rou looked at Yi Sun in pain. Although Mrs. Liu would not object to the multiplied potatoes when they were dry, she always felt that they were a bit wasteful.

"Just wait until our signboard is launched. It's worth a little loss right now, mother, don't feel bad." For the time being, it seems that a lot of potatoes have been wasted. .

"Sister, why don't we go back to town today?" Qiao Xiaoqing asked at this interface, standing aside and neatly turning over the potato chips drying in the dustpan.

"There is nothing wrong in the town and the city, so I won't go back today. You follow me to buy pigs. You may use it in the future after learning something, huh?" With Qiao Xiaoqing by my side for so long, the little girl had already been taken away. As a member of the family, Doomsday Yao wished that she could learn everything she knew and didn't understand, and she would like to give advice on medical skills. Today, Qiao Xiaoqing has already gained some fame in ten miles and eight villages.

"Okay..." He bit his lip and lowered his head, knowing that the rumor of the end of the world was for his own benefit, and Qiao Xiaoqing couldn't object, but the bright little face from before darkened unconsciously, and he didn't know what he was struggling with.

Over the past few months, Mo Wanggui has been able to run around the courtyard for an entire morning without feeling tired. The government's search has gradually relaxed. Shi Yunxie has never offered to take him away. After taking care of this matter, several months passed like this, and the scope of cooperation with Fulu Medical Center also expanded more and more during the period, and the medicinal materials traded between each other increased several flavors in a few months.

At the beginning, I was worried about Shi Yunxie's side because of the coal mine in the village. After all, he is also a member of the royal family, and the court should not just ignore such a big matter, but the man just said: What's wrong with me?

All kinds of things are getting calmer, but for some reason, the calmer they are, the more uneasy they feel.

Taking Liu Shi and Qiao Xiaoqing to the next village, holding Mo Wanggui in his arms, who kept shaking, thinking about something along the way, the end of the world Yao shook his head with a smile, dare to feel that this is a stable life. Shu Tan, why do you have to make some troubles?
"Aunt Wang!"

"Hey! The little village chief is here? Come in and sit down quickly!" Mrs. Wang was sweeping the door of the main room with a broom. Seeing a few people stepping in at the door of the courtyard, she hurriedly greeted them with a smile, greeted them twice, and led them into the house. He yelled at the inner room: "Old Wang, come out quickly, the head of the village next door is here!"

"Here we come, village head, mother-in-law, hurry up and bring a bowl of water!" Old Uncle Wang held a half-meter-long cigarette stick in his hand, and when he saw a few people, he went out of the house with a silly smile.

"Old Uncle Wang is not overly polite. Shiyao came here to buy pigs that day. I heard that your family was selling piglets, so I came to ask if I could get two to take back. You can rest assured about the price. Everything is easy to talk about." Catching the black porcelain bowl handed to him, Doomsday Yao pursed his lips and spoke with a slight smile.

"That thing? Two days ago, Mr. Liang, your villager, mentioned it to me, saying that the village chief wants to buy two piglets, so I'll keep them!"

It didn't take long before the price was negotiated, and he ordered Qiao Xiaoqing to bring the abacus that he carried with him, and then he did the calculation. Seeing Qiao Xiaoqing's puzzled look, he couldn't help saying: "Why? Qing'er can settle this account? "

She pursed her lips and shook her head, she didn't know how to settle accounts, even the big characters she knew were taught by grandpa!

"Then do you want to learn?" With a twitch in his heart, seeing Qiao Xiaoqing's eager expression, a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

"I think, but..." But where would she collect the money? Besides, if Mother knew that she took the money to go to school without permission, she might be beaten to death!
"Are you worried that your mother won't let you go to school?" She frowned, thinking of Qiao Xiaoqing's difficult old mother, she was also a little embarrassed.

"Then how about my sister helping you to go to school? Children should learn more knowledge, it will be very useful in the future!"

"No! Xiaoqing is troublesome for my sister now, if she asks me to go to school again..." Without waiting for Doomsday Ballad to continue, Qiao Xiaoqing waved her hands anxiously, almost spitting out the clear water she just drank!
"Now you should be helping me. Who can have the ability of my Qing'er to manage the restaurant business in an orderly manner?"

"It's all due to Mr. Ran, how dare Xiaoqing claim to be capable."

"Okay, it's so decided. I'll find a private school in the city in a few days. You go to school first and learn some words." Patted that little head, got up and walked a long way, don't forget to return He swayed behind, not forgetting to yell.

(End of this chapter)