Traveling through ancient farming

Chapter 46

Because there are many firewood and convenient, the most important thing is zero cost.Chang Ming directly sold them at a low price, crowding out previous retail investors who sold firewood.

Waiting for the housekeeper of the big family to get acquainted with the concierge, and then raising the price, the housekeeper and Chang Ming and others agreed to deduct some rebates to the housekeeper.In this way, the business is very stable and can sit for a long time.

The premise is that the butler is not found.
There are fewer and fewer mushrooms on the mountain, and the days are getting cooler.Changming and Mazi's personal money is getting bigger and bigger.The two had dinner in the town, and Chang Ming bought thirty meat buns to take home.

As soon as the ox cart arrived at the entrance of the village, Chang Ming saw Lan Changchun being surrounded by a group of children throwing stones and spitting from a distance.

It was Lan Changchun who first started throwing stones and spitting, and the children in the village followed suit.

Now reaping the fruit.

Chang Ming turned to look at Mazi.

Mazi turned his head to one side, not looking at where the children were laughing.It seems that Mazi already has a knot in his heart towards Lan Changchun.

Chang Ming clenched his fist and said.

"We are adults, we don't care about children."

Mazi smiled brightly, clenched his fists and said.

"Yes! We are adults! We can make money!"

Chang Ming covered his pockmarked mouth, hating iron for failing to make steel.

"You stick! Keep your voice down! Didn't I tell you not to let others know. Can you keep your mouth tight. You won't dare to take you after this."

Mazi suddenly wanted to cry.

Seeing this state, Changming feels a little hopeless.

"Tell me, who did you tell?"

Mazi opened his eyes wide, unable to believe that Chang Ming knew that he had been exposed for selling firewood, and he answered dryly and honestly.

"I'm not making any money. I saw you buying meat buns back home, and I bought them too. My mother asked me how I got the money, and I said it. I"

Mi Pozi knows how much the son she gave birth to weighs.

Seeing that Mazi was rich, he was very worried.I am afraid that the source of this money is unknown.Mi Pozi asked Mazi, but Mazi still resisted, as if he would not say anything.

Mi Pozi played a high game, and kept crying if he didn't beat or scold Mazi.

This Mazi had no choice but to tell the truth.

Chang Ming listened to Mazi's struggle history, touched Mazi's dog's head, looked at Mazi's guilty face, and comforted him.

"The town is so big. My mother will know about the two of us selling firewood sooner or later. You don't have to worry about it. It's a matter of a few days."

Mazi breathed a sigh of relief.

Chang Ming felt a little lucky.Fortunately, the price of firewood was lowered early.People in the village also know the price when they go to the town to sell firewood.The price is high, and no one wants it.Many people went out with a lot of firewood and brought it back intact.

This money can be given to my mother according to my mood.

It's not that Chang Ming is unwilling to hand over money to Li Xiu'e for family use.It's that Li Xiu'e gets dizzy when she has money, forgets everything about her last name, and spends money without a plan.

Every family has its cupboard!

Changming first looked for Yuanbao when he entered the door.The buns were stuffed into Yuanbao, and then the money for selling firewood and embroidered handkerchiefs was counted out this time.

The money was divided well, and Yuan Bao had just finished eating the buns.

Chang Ming picked up branches and sat on the threshold holding a round flat stone to practice painting.Compared with Yuanbao, the heat of painting is still a little weaker.Practice is also helpful, much better than the beginning.

After practicing for two hours, Yuan Bao went to cook, Chang Ming picked up the painting equipment and hid them, patted the ashes off his body, got up and went to find his mother.

Li Xiu'e still doesn't know about Chang Ming selling firewood to make money, so I won't think about it later.Chang Ming pondered, it would be better to expose yourself earlier.Li Xiu'e was very happy with the windfall, flipped the copper coins, and praised it with a smile.

(End of this chapter)