Traveling through ancient farming

Chapter 69 Management
Boss Song is from the town next door, and the news can be sold for a lot of money!Wait for the matter to spread in a half-covered manner, and let the storyteller write the script.

It can also add a wave of traffic to the teahouse, and the money will roll in.

This kind of thing was uncovered little by little, and the topic became more and more heated day by day.I lost a little bit of the latest progress in a few days, and I can talk about it for a few months.

Such a scandal, the tea boss can make a lot of money if he manages it.

The tea boss was happy, and Chang Ming was even happier.Solve it casually!It can be expected that the tea boss will inquire about the Song family.The Song family must have more wicked things to be dug up.

Chang Ming returned home happily, while Yuan Bao and Ma Zi were carrying firewood down the mountain.Mi Pozi's rice is ready, so there is no need to cook at noon, and the two of them will eat at Mazi's house.The bullock cart has been replaced, and the two of them went to the town to deliver firewood in the afternoon.There is no need to worry about people not accepting it.

The firewood for the two of them was sent, and the manager accepted it so that the money could be deducted from it for his own use.If you want this way of making money, the steward will not refuse.

The two finally had this money-making entry again.

Changming is a little better, there are quite a lot of projects trying to make money.Mazi was not calm anymore, he was more excited holding the money than looking at his mother.If you get a copper plate, kiss twice first.

It looks really funny!
Chang Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, moved his feet, and stayed away from the pockmarks, for fear of contagion.

Mazi was so excited that he pulled Changming and asked happily.

"Brother Ming! Let's buy a mule! It's too sad not to make money. My mother doesn't even want me to go out. With a mule, I can go out and run around, and I can run a little farther. Hey! I can't live through this life."

This is just wanting to get used to pockmarks.

The son of the village chief's family died so that only pockmarks remained.He was getting older and older, and Mazi was probably the last child.Where can I let Mazi take risks.

What happened last time scared the village head and Mi Pozi to treat Mazi even more.I'm afraid that Mazi will disappear if he doesn't pay attention.

At home, when the broom fell down, Mrs. Mi would not let Mazi help it.

These days, apart from being able to go up the mountain with Changming, the rest of the place cannot leave Mi Pozi's sight.

The bullock cart was borrowed, so he could only squat at home, and Ma Zi was almost driven crazy.

Changming knew the reason, Mazi's body couldn't be tired, and when he was tired, he would easily collapse.Now Mazi complained, and Changming didn't want to buy a mule.

It's just a matter of comforting me.

"It's unrealistic to go to the town to sell firewood every day. You can help your aunt with some things at home. Don't go out to play all day. If you go out in this weather, you will get tanned. Look at you, how dark you are!"

Mazi was not happy, so he slammed his whip on the side of the bullock cart sullenly.

Chang Ming softened his mind again and came up with an idea.

"I'm not going to buy a mule. I don't have enough money. Buy it back, and my mother knows it. It will be taken to my uncle in two days. You can buy it."

Mazi hadn't thought about this possibility yet.It never occurred to me that I could own a mule.

You must know that a mule is considered a modern car, and every man likes it!Mazi also likes it, but the money in his hand makes him never think of buying it alone.

Thinking about the money in his hand, Mazi sighed pitifully.

"I was still thinking about making so much money during this period, but now that I think about it, it's a big difference. Boom!"

Mazi's whole body has become a monster.

Changming's ears could feel calloused, and this small appearance gave people goosebumps even more than Changrui's coquettishness.The pockmarks are black, and the eyes are so hot!
Coming back from the town, they have been beeping and not listening. Pedestrians on the road always look at their ox carts.

What to look at!
This is a serious bullock cart!

(End of this chapter)