Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Conscientious Vendor
"My son is not trying to hide his own personal interests. My son is saving some capital to prepare for the next wave of business. You can't borrow money from your mother every time you go out to do business!" After finishing speaking, he laughed self-deprecatingly.

Yang Huamei and Wang Hong all laughed together.

Wang Hongquan exaggerated: "As expected of a father, he has not only developed skills, but also understands things."

"Okay, I will keep this money for you first, and when you need to use it, I will use it with you."

Considering that Xiao Hei is still not very sensible, if he knows that his brother has made money, it may bring trouble to the family.

In Wang Hongquan's words: "I'm afraid that poor relatives will come to borrow money. It's not good to borrow money, and it's not good to not borrow money. It will offend people."

Yang Huamei said directly: "My natal family is not poor relatives. If there are poor relatives, they are also Dabai's two aunts."

Wang Hongquan didn't refute, and he wasn't even angry because Yang Huamei said that about his two daughters.

"Second Aunt Dabai is not afraid, she has not been with us for a long time, and she has not come to our family."

"I want to be on guard against Aunt Dabai's family, their life must be tight."

Wang Hongquan was also blunt, although, in order to catch Xiao Hei a night owl, the first person he thought of asking for help was the eldest son-in-law...

"Since both father and mother have this concern, let's not tell my younger brother." Dabai said.

This proposal was immediately agreed by the family.

Both Wang Hongquan and Yang Huamei left the big tent, leaving room for Dabai and Hongmei. The young couple should always have a few whispers to say.

Of course, this was what Wang Hongquan thought in his heart.

But Yang Huamei thought differently. Before Dabai left, she said that she would divorce Hongmei after the child was born.

Now that she has a son, Yang Huamei herself has changed her mind a long time ago, she can't live without a mother for the sake of her grandson...

Now she is a little worried that Dabai will still insist on getting rid of Hongmei?

After all, she gave them all the money in front of Hongmei, without caring about Hongmei's feelings at all... Yang Huamei was a little worried.

If Dabai really wanted to divorce Hongmei, would he come out and persuade him?
The grandson is still so young, he can't live without his mother!
Even... even if you really want to rest, you have to wait until your grandson is older.

Now that Dabai has made money, a man who has made money will not have to worry about finding a wife.

Therefore, I should persuade myself or I will persuade, but in the end I still have to respect my son's ideas, after all, this is a matter of my son's life.

Yang Huamei was moved by her open-mindedness, she went outside the tent and found a place to wander around, even if it was dark outside, she was not afraid.

In the tent, Dabai hugged his son, kissed his little cheek and kissed his little hand, and after kissing his little hand, he grabbed his little foot and kissed him indiscriminately.

It's really not enough to kiss anywhere, so rare at first glance, I wish I could crush it and stuff it into my mouth.

Hongmei lazily leaned to the side and watched with a smile, without interrupting.

It wasn't until the baby yawned twice in Dabai's arms that Dabai reluctantly put the baby back into Hongmei's hands, and sat down on the side of the bed by himself, still not taking his eyes off the baby.

"I didn't expect that being a father feels so good." He said in a low voice.

Hongmei just pursed her lips and smiled.

"When I saw my son, I had a very strange feeling. I felt that there was endless energy all over my body. I wished I could bring him all the best things in the world!" Dabai said again.

This time, Hongmei said: "What are you doing? The little money you earned was divided between your father and your mother before it was warmed up. I don't dare to hope for it. What about your son? You give it to him. Is there a son left?"

Dabai is such a shrewd person, after hearing Hongmei's words, he can understand that she is not happy.

He just deliberately made her unhappy first.

He took out a small wooden box from behind as if by magic and put it in front of Hongmei.

"For you."

Hongmei raised her eyebrows, "What is it?"

"You'll know when you open it."

Hongmei put the child on her lap and freed her hand to open the box.

The things inside made her eyes brighten up so much that they almost burst out with light.

"This is... the rouge powder sold in my favorite shop in the county?" She asked excitedly.

Dabai nodded, "This season's new product just came out."

Hongmei quickly picked out a little powder and patted it on the back of her hand, then gently rubbed it away, buried her head to smell it slowly, put it in front of her eyes and squinted her eyes to take a closer look, and then muttered to herself in surprise: " Isn't this powder really good? It's delicate, moist, not dry at all, and doesn't fall off, um...it also has a slight floral fragrance, this powder is really good, I like it so much."

"Do you really like it?" Dabai asked with a smile.

Hongmei nodded vigorously, "I like it so much!"

Dabai smiled sincerely.

"This makeup powder is definitely not cheap, how much does it cost?" Hongmei asked again.

Dabai shook his head, "I don't weigh the money when I buy things for you. Wait, I have something for you."

This time he took off his shoes, took out a bank note from his sock, and put it in Hongmei's hand.

"This is reserved for you." Dabai said.

Hongmei didn't expect that besides the gift, there was also a silver ticket.

The first thing she did when she lowered her head was to look for the numbers on the bank note.

Then, his eyes widened, and if he hadn't covered his mouth in time, he would have almost yelled.

"Oh my god, I thought you gave all the money to your father and mother, but I didn't expect it to be a small head!"

Dabai leaned over and put his arms around Hongmei's shoulders: "How can it be? The big head must be left to you. You are my wife and my son's mother!"

Hongmei loves to hear these words.

She tightly held the bank note in her hand, and the amount on it made her smile.

"I said, how did you make so much money? You've only been out for less than a month. Is it still the business you told me about last time?" Hongmei asked in a low voice.

Dabai nodded, put Hongmei in his arms and said: "Last time when I saw that it was going to be flooded, I thought of a money-making idea. When I came home, my mother and I spent all our money on me to make capital. It was won by me."

"During the flood, rice and noodles were in short supply. I went to the black market to hoard a lot of goods beforehand and made my first pot of gold."

"Then I played another one with a bigger ticket, mixed with some old rice and so on, the cost was lowered, and the profit was even bigger. No, after a few trips, I made a lot of money."

"Not only did I redeem the gold bracelet my mother gave me, but I also returned the principal to her. In addition, there is so much money left over. We don't have to worry about running out of money to eat anymore. We don't have money to eat when we are poor. There will never be a return!"

Lying in Dabai's arms, Hongmei was delighted to hear it.

"You said those old rice, will it cause problems for people?" She asked again.

Dabai smiled, "Compared to other people who sell moldy rice, what I sell is old rice mixed with sand and soil, so I can already be regarded as a conscientious merchant."

"Don't worry, there will be no problems with eating. Besides, if you really want to put your conscience in the middle of doing business, you won't be able to do it. Sooner or later, you won't even have to wear your underpants!"

(End of this chapter)