Farm girl is busy making money

Chapter 87 The New Life
Chapter 87 A New Business
"Mother, wait another ten days." He Lanshan gnawed on the meatloaf, chewing it happily, her mouth was covered with grease, she praised without hesitation, "Mother, your skill in making thousand-layer meatloaf is really good!" It's getting better and better, crispy and fragrant!"

"You girl, you're used to playing riddles with me." Zhao Shuangxi shook his head helplessly.

She watched He Lanshan eat the delicious and sweet meat pie, so she reached out and stroked her hair gently, "Why don't we sell thousand-layer meat pies as your third aunt said!"

"Mother, this thousand-layer meatloaf needs so much meat, it won't be easy to sell it and it will fall into my own hands soon. Besides, the profit is not as big as cold shepherd's purse, jelly pork skin, etc." He Lanshan bit her head like a rattle Same.

According to her precise market positioning, there are customers for the thousand-layer meatloaf, but the cost is too high to be worthwhile.

Zhao Shuangxi also understood when she heard it, that shepherd's purse, pig skin and the like are the cheapest things, and the profit is of course high.

But she thinks that the three children are studying, and they need three copies to buy books. The money deposited in the bank has been withdrawn from 20 taels, and now there are 15 taels in her hand, which is less than [-] taels. Can she not be anxious?
"Then let's make less money, as long as we don't stay idle at home, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat!" Zhao Shuangxi said urgently.

He Lanshan stuffed the last mouthful of the mille-feuille cake into her mouth, and quite agreed with Zhao Shuangxi's saying, "It was possible, but now that the third aunt knows it, it can't be done. If you don't teach her, we have started this business by ourselves again." , can I not hate you?"

There are too many people in the village to promote Doumi and promote Douqiu.

Zhao Shuangxi knocked on his head in distress, and said annoyedly, "My brain, why did I forget to put the bolt on the courtyard door, no, I must remember to put the bolt next time."

"But wait ten days, don't worry, mother!"

"Mom, we're back—"

He Qinmao's bright cry came from the yard.

Zhao Shuangxi was no longer depressed about making a living, so she hurriedly asked He Lanshan to fill the stove with some thick firewood, and she was about to start frying meatloaf.

"Wait a minute, there will be delicious thousand-layer meat pies to eat soon."

Zhao Shuangxi poured oil into the pot, put the cake down carefully, turned his head to look, and saw that the three boys were all clean, and there was no stain on their faces. This heart that had been hanging for a day was finally relieved. down.

Feeling in my heart, it is different after studying and working in the village.

"Brother, is it fun to go to school? What did Mr. Qi teach today?" He Lanshan asked each of them, seeing that they all had joyful faces and seemed to have a lot to say.

"Mr. divided us into classes today, and taught us to write our own names. I have already mastered it and Mr. praised me." A thin red cloud floated on He Qinfeng's face.

"Me too." He Qinzheng followed closely, with a light in his eyes.

When He Qinmao said it, he couldn't stop chattering, "Mother, Lanshan, my eldest brother and my second brother are in the same class because we are newcomers."

He Lanshan has long known that Mr. Qi has three classes, which should be the enlightenment class, the study class, and the exam class, and He Lanshan thinks in her heart that it should be divided in this way.

"There is a very funny thing, guess what!"

He Qinmao started dancing while talking, and accidentally opened his mouth wide, exposing his missing tooth, and then quickly covered it.

"Could it be that Qin Zheng and Qin Hua are in the same class as you?" He Lanshan asked.

"Oh, Qin Hua is in the same class as us, it's really boring for you to figure it out so quickly, little sister."

He Qinmao sat down on the long bench with a slumped face. Zhao Shuangxi had already fried a thousand-layer meatloaf, and gave it to He Qinmao first, and said, "Blow it first."

He Qinmao started to eat first, and He Lanshan secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva while watching the other two elder brothers almost invisible.

Parents in families with many children tend to take care of the younger ones, but do not take into account the minds of the older children.

She has long seen the problems in the family, and it doesn't matter if He Qinfeng is the eldest brother and he is used to it, but she can still see the sense of loss from He Qinzheng.

So she secretly made up for it.

When Zhao Shuangxi picked up the second piece of thousand-layer cake, it was completely bigger than He Qinmao's, and this piece of thousand-layer cake was placed in He Qinzheng's bowl.

"Mother, why is the second brother's older than mine?" He Qinmao called out holding the half-eaten cake.

"How much older is your second brother than you? It's not normal to eat more than you. You're stingy. There's more to come. What's the hurry?" Zhao Shuangxi poked He Qinmao's head, then turned and went into the pot Brush the cake under the oil.

He Qinmao didn't say anything more, He Qinzheng said "Thank you mother", and the corners of his mouth raised to reveal his beautiful little canine teeth.

Zhao Shuangxi looked at the fairest child who looked the most like his uncle, and couldn't help but think of He Lanshan's words. It seemed that sometimes she really ignored Ah Zheng too much.

Thinking of how He Jinyi was also the second child, and the way Mrs. He treated him, Zhao Shuangxi told herself in her heart that she must not become the disgusting look of Mrs. He.She will care more about He Qinfeng and He Qinmao in the future.

He Qinzheng, who had been noticed by Zhao Shuangxi, was in a good mood, with his eyes slightly raised.

When he was about to bite the puff pastry, he hesitated and pushed the puff pastry to He Lanshan's eyes, "Sister, eat it first."

Seeing the second brother's actions, He Qinmao frowned and said, "Oh, I'm almost finished eating, Lanshan, how about I give you a bite?"

"I've eaten it a long time ago, so I didn't wait for you. You all went to school, and mother cooked delicious food for me at home." She deliberately teased them.

He Qinfeng smiled lightly, as gentle as the spring breeze blowing through the hearts of people, "Then you should eat more, and eat our portion too, it will make you fatter and cuter."

Zhao Shuangxi quickly cooked another layer of puff pastry, and made several more.

He almost forgot the bone soup that was still stewed in the earthen pot, so he hurriedly brought it out for them to eat with pancakes.

Ever since He Lanshan heard that drinking more bone soup can make her grow taller, she has stewed it every day. Anyway, the bones are only two cents a piece, which is not expensive, and the three children have to pay six cents a day to go to school and ride a bullock cart. .

The family sat together and had dinner happily. After the meal, the three boys consciously went to review what Mr. 1 taught.

At night, He Lanshan and Zhao Shuangxi slept together. Zhao Shuangxi scratched He Lanshan's nose and asked, "Just tell your mother what you do for a living. I'm so curious that I can't sleep."

There were a few more frog sounds coming from outside the window, He Lanshan picked up the quilt to cover her head, she was already sleepy.

"Mother is so depressed, tell me!"

"When the frogs in this field croak louder and louder, we will have a living."

He Lanshan yawned and fell asleep completely.

(End of this chapter)