General Dotes On His Farming Wife

People outside are eating hot pig food, and Zhong Xiaohua hands 300 Wen to the village head.

"And the village head grandfather, you have been greeting us in our house these two days, and it's hard for you. Take the other 100 Wen and go back to buy some delicious food for the children. "

The village head did not push it off for several times. He nodded gently, and his evaluation of Xiaohua was a little higher.

When he went out and gave the money to the people who worked in the village, everyone could not help but look at the sight of the Zhong family and changed again.

Xiaohua nodded contentedly and raised her voice.

"Uncles and uncles, these are what you deserve. Please keep it! And there may be other things we need to help in the future! "

Everyone roared with laughter. If the Zhong family had something to help, it would be no problem.

At this time, Zhong Xiaohua's eyes just swept to one of the families who didn't speak and only focused on the people who were buried in the meal, with a smile.

"And there's a happy thing to tell you today. Many people in the village must know that our family lost a batch of hawthorn fruit in the mountain before. So when you go back, you can take a letter to the relatives and friends of shiliba village. Our family receives hawthorn fruit, 20 Wen a Jin, but to ensure good quality on the line

You look at me, I look at you, one after another gaping.

That wild fruit can be sold for 20 Wen a jin? You know, they're working for only ten Wen a day.

Tiger mother heard that this kind of wild fruit is called hawthorn fruit, twenty Wen a Jin, happy to bloom in her heart. Last time she carried back so many hawthorn fruit from the mountain, how much did it cost!

She thought happily, but in the face of such a large number of red fruits, how can these hawthorn fruits become money?

If you sell these fruits to the Zhong family, she can't take care of her face. Besides, even if she is cheeky enough to go, she won't accept the dead girl Chong Xiaohua.

Huzi's mother thought hard, but she might as well hear someone saying that Zhong Xiaohua made a lot of money by selling fruit in the town once.

Now that she receives 20 Wen, how much will she have to sell in town?

Tiger mother thought of this, stood up and turned around in the same place. She reached out and patted her thigh, turned around and rushed out towards her home. But as soon as she took a few steps, she turned around and directly lifted the short hexagram on her body. Whether it was dirty or not, she directly threw a big elbow inside.

"Ha ha, I'll go back and give our boss more food."

We all know her temperament, and we don't care about her.

"Father tiger, father tiger, where are you? Come back, come back, where are you dead? "

Tiger mother screamed, shouting from the house to the outside, for fear that if tiger father came back late, the business would not be done.

"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry? "

Tiger father thought that something had happened and rushed back from the outside.

"Come back, I'll tell you something."

Hu Zi's mother came up to Hu Zi's father and looked around at no one. She mysteriously came up to Hu Zi's ear and whispered.

"I said, as the leader of the family, we are rich this time..."

"No, I'm not going. You're going. I'm not going anyway. "

Huzi's father angrily threw away his mother's hand and went to the house. He sat down on the stool, his face turned to one side, sulky.

This is what other people own. How can they

"What did you say? You are good at it! How can I be ashamed? I picked it up on the mountain and didn't write their Zhong family's name. How can I be ashamed? You say... You say! "

While talking, the tiger mother pounced on the tiger father, grabbed his clothes, pushed and pushed, and showed her ability to look after the house.

"I'm blind to marry you. I'll see what you do all day. I'll stay at home all day. I'll support you inside and outside. Now I'll give you this idea. You're ashamed. If you don't, you'll make money for me! Here you are! Here you are

Huzi's father always gives up his arms in Huzi's mother's madness. In the face of Huzi's hysterical yelling and scolding, he has to stop and sit on one side without talking. He sighs helplessly

The next day, when it was dark, Huzi's father, under the pressure of Huzi's mother, walked to the town with a heavy load. The next day after he left, he went to the town, Zhong Xiaohua began to harvest hawthorn fruit at home.

Because when she was selling hawthorn, she asked the shopkeeper to change some silver coins for her, so she didn't have to worry about the purchase. After one day, she received three burdens.In the evening, Zhong Xiaohua goes to find the village head and wants him to accompany him to sell Hawthorn in the town tomorrow. After all, he is the village head and will depend on him for many things in the future! Therefore, to push him in the front also shows that he respects him. In addition, we need to shoulder the burden and let the village head find some young and powerful people.

"Village head, have you had dinner?"

Zhong Xiaohua came in and began to greet the village head sweetly. He called the village head sweetly to his heart.

"Yes, yes. What's the matter? Xiaohua, come in and sit down. "

The village head answered as he went into the house.

Two people into the house, Zhong Xiaohua put his plan out, the village head a listen, a clap thigh, high interest said.

"Good! Good! I'll go and let my old bone go out for a walk. How many people are needed to carry the burden? "

"Grandfather village head, we don't use people for nothing. If we give them money, they will do better for us, don't you think? The village head's grandfather. "

Zhong Xiaohua called her grandfather at both ends. The village head couldn't touch the north. What's more, the little girl was not old enough, but her words were all right. She not only looked up at her.

Because a large number of hawthorn fruit acquisition, the enthusiasm of everyone has also been mobilized, these days, the door of the Zhong family is really busy! Some carry, some pick, and are busy.

Because the hawthorn fruit sold well, so everyone was in a good mood, the foot of the pace is also fast, two days journey, more than a day back home. As soon as Zhong Xiaohua came into the yard, he saw the hawthorn fruits all over the yard. He felt very happy, as if he saw a lot of silver.

She went to the Hawthorn pile and reached for the hawthorn fruit, huh? Why don't you feel right? Why is it so hot in the fruit pile? Further inside, there is a sour smell, and flying insects are flying.

It's bad. It seems that the fruit is bad. As she turns it in, she thinks about it. What's the matter? How could it be broken?

Just then a villager came to deliver hawthorn, and Zhong Xiaohua asked him.

"Uncle, are you picking hawthorn fruit on the tree or under the tree? Can you tell me more about it?"

"Oh, you say this hawthorn fruit? Now the fruit is completely ripe. If you touch it a little, it will fall to the ground. Some people don't want to go to the tree, so they shake it and pick it up on the ground. What's the matter? "

"Oh! It's nothing. It's just the hawthorn fruit on the ground. It's easy to break if it's not stored. So you tell us not to shake it with a tree. It's better to pick it from a tree. "

"Well! OK, I'll tell you now. "

Zhong Xiaohua is very happy. Zhong Xiaocao is worried. It's a pity that such a large pile of hawthorn fruit will be broken like this. She holds her gills in her hands and her eyes are straight. What should she do?

She pulled over the excited Zhong Xiaohua and told him her worries.

Zhong Xiaohua smiles mysteriously and shakes her head with a smile.

"Don't worry, elder sister! I may not be the material for reading, but I'm the first to make money. "

Zhong Xiaocao saw that she was confident, but she gave her a bad look and stopped talking.

Zhong Xiaohua goes to the village head's house without taking a rest. The village head needs to arrange for him to do this. He must first make bamboo sticks. This requires more people, because it's a bit slow to make bamboo sticks by hand.

She went to the village head's home to explain her intention, and the village head knew the urgency of the matter, so she went out to find someone immediately.

Here, Zhong Xiaohua goes to Xiaosan and tells him the current situation. He asks him to find some friends of his age and give them 20 Wen a day to sell sugar gourd in the town. In addition, there is a commission for more sales.

Zhong Xiaohua keeps on going home. She wants to go home and do some things herself. After all, she dictated in the restaurant before, and the chef in the kitchen did it. She didn't do it herself, so she must do it herself this time.

Fortunately, the last time she went to town, she brought some sugar. Now it's just in use. She took Tang out and put a pot on the fire to add water and bring it to a boil. Add sugar, boil, etc. sugar boil red color, she put the hawthorn fruit in the sugar juice, etc. hawthorn fruit are evenly glued with a layer of sugar juice, and then take out, throw water inside to cool.

Looking at her masterpiece, Zhong Xiaohua feels quite satisfied! It's OK to sell. Take one and put it in your mouth. HMM! Yes, it's crispy outside and sweet and sour inside. I didn't expect that I could make ice sugar gourd myself. She looked at it and nodded.

The next day, with the help of her sister, Zhong Xiaohua tied a dozen sugar gourd sticks with hay. At this time, the village head also brought the bamboo stick, and Xiao San had enough people. Everything was ready, and he owed the last one - make it.At the beginning, Zhong Xiaohua just came out temporarily, so she didn't dare to do too much. Then she took Xiao San and five children as old as him, carrying sugar gourd and preparing to leave. Before she left, she took three younger brothers and sisters with her. She wanted to let her younger brothers and sisters go out to see the world.

Divide the small three people into several nearby alleys and streets, and let them take charge of each alley and street. Zhong Xiaohua leads the village head directly into the nearby restaurant.

Zuixianlou is full of people. Zhong Xiaohua smiles contentedly and narrows her eyes. She drags some stunned village head to a small corner. Just as she is preparing to do it, she hears the shopkeeper calling for her.

"Miss Zhong, why are you here? Why are you sitting here? Come on, come on, please be seated, shopkeeper, Miss Zhong is here

With the cry of the shopkeeper, everyone also looked this way. Meanwhile, the shopkeeper came this way.

"Small two, said to the kitchen, now ready to come out of the steamed buns, brought here."

"Good!"

The shopkeeper told the waiter, and he went away.

"No, why is she late? You have to give it to her first. No way."

"Yes! We've been waiting so long. Why

"There should be a first come, second served person for everything, right?"

……

There were many voices of discontent in the surrounding crowd.

For what? They've been waiting here since it's dark.

And the daily limit of steamed buns, if one more cage, what will they do? Is it not for nothing today?