Back to the age: three-year-old cute baby becomes a group pet

Chapter 134 Stimulating milk

The second time, a few more villains and idiots were found.

Continue to check for the third time, this time, no more is found, Chaoyun is relieved, "Xiao Si, Huang Junren said that he wants to sell the stall, do you want to buy it?"

"Not buying."

"why?"

"Did he only talk about selling stalls? Didn't he say charging by the hour?"

"I didn't say it."

"Then when he sells the stall by force, he won't go to the pier."

"You mean, which hourly charge is better?"

"That's right, if you charge by the hour, you choose the one from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am, and it will be sold out in two hours. If you don't go in the afternoon, why buy his stall for a month?"

"Then you still give him advice?"

"It was to tell him to cheat others."

When Mr. Cheng heard this, he pulled away his little granddaughter, "Tell me about the time you met that kid from the Huang family the day before yesterday."

After listening, Mr. Cheng patted his chest with lingering fear. Fortunately, the kid liked his little granddaughter, "Next time, don't easily show your difference in front of others."

"I see, Huang Junren is not bad."

"You also know?"

"Of course I know. I accompanied my mother to the pier to sell tea eggs. He didn't speak very well, but what he meant was that my mother is not suitable for carrying bags. He is just a bad-mouthed person, spoiled by his family."

Mr. Cheng is still worried, worried that a young man in his twenties wants to wait for his little granddaughter, what about his face? "In the future, try not to contact him."

"Well, I see."

After watching her grandfather go to work, Cheng Li went to the kitchen, "Mom, add a little more salt to the tea soup, make it saltier, and cook it saltier in this pot."

"it is good."

Cheng Li hugged the small bench and went to the east window with the wooden fish, "Grandma, shall we do our homework together?"

"Don't, don't, don't come here to make trouble, I know I'm wrong." Of course, Mrs. Cheng also saw the villains and bad guys picked out by her second daughter-in-law.

"It's useless. It's useless to admit your mistakes. If you make a mistake, you should be punished. Otherwise, what's the point of calling the police uncle? In this way, I will give you a chance to choose. Do you do your homework with me? Or finish eating those villains? "

"I, I choose to eat Maodan." Mrs. Cheng held a glimmer of hope.

"It's a good idea. The bad guy is for grandpa, and the bad guys are only good for eating bad guys. Come on, let's wash your soul together! Your heart...needs a long-term cleansing. In the future... learn more from Xiaohua."

Mrs. Cheng looked at the goose stretching its head beside her little granddaughter. A goose that followed her little granddaughter listening to the sound of wooden fish all day would not become a goose, would it?Uh, you won't become a Buddha, will you?
Before she could turn her thoughts back, the ups and downs and chaotic sounds of wooden fish rang in her ears, and she hurriedly covered her ears, and it took a long time before it turned into a mountain and flowing water, and it was as soft as a whisper.

Putting down her hands, she took a deep breath, "Xiao Si, can we discuss it? I would like to hear your wooden fish sound. Can you stop stimulating my eardrums?"

Cheng Li pretended to open her eyes wide, "It was your eardrums that were stimulated? It didn't stimulate your heart, which means I didn't do enough. Don't worry, I will definitely make your soul tremble with the sound of wooden fish .”

After finishing speaking, she jumped off the small bench and ran back to the room with the wooden fish in her hand.

It wasn't the heart that Mrs. Cheng trembled, but her body. Xiaosi was like this, so she wasn't going to let her go.

Cheng Li gently stroked the wooden fish in her hand, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't hit you so hard, I just wanted to stimulate my grandma's brain. I don't know if it would be useful to buy a speaker?"

Suddenly, the tip of her right finger went numb, and in the blink of an eye, a trace of green flashed into the wooden fish.

Shocked, Cheng Li held the wooden fish and looked back and forth, where is the green one?Where is her luck, her green color?
Nothing has changed on Muyu.

Cheng Li looked at the Buddhist beads on her left hand, and called out the four-color beams of light. In the green beams, she still didn't feel any shortage, but she knew that the trace of green just now belonged to her.

Obviously the Buddha beads are in her left hand, but she is touching the wooden fish with her right hand, how did she run over?Why without her consent?
Moreover, what is Green running into the wooden fish for?
Thinking about what she said before Green was dispatched, which sentence stimulated Muyu and Green?
Shouldn't you be hitting hard?

Stimulate my brain?

trumpet?

If it is the second and third, can she still do today's evening class?
Or, do it with milk at night?By the way, please experiment with the 'new product'?
Well, it's such a happy decision.

Mrs. Cheng, who was on the kang in the Nandong house, shuddered inexplicably.

Cheng Wen'an and Cheng Wenzong sold the red earrings and got two and a half dollars. Cheng Wenzong held the one dollar and grinned to the back of his ear.

Cream popsicles cost five cents each, and you can buy 20 of them, one for grandpa, one for younger sister, one for younger brother, one for him, big sister and third sister also eat cream!

The second aunt always gave him tea eggs to eat, and also bought cream for him. The second uncle, um, doesn't like to talk to me, so buy some fruit!Third Uncle, last time I gave him money to buy yogurt, and also bought butter.

The little two and the little three are also good to him, and they also buy cream for him.

Cheng Wenzong, who was in a hurry to eat popsicles, walked back and forth on the concrete threshold. When he saw Cheng Shanghu and the others, he immediately rushed to the west with the big tea pot he had prepared.

Cheng Shanghu and others moved the cart into the concrete threshold, leaned on the frame of the cart, and pushed the wheels back to the door of the Nantang room.

Cheng Xian and Cheng Mei piled up the torn cardboard boxes by the south wall of the kitchen, just after washing their hands, Cheng Wenzong ran back holding the tea mug, "Quick, come and eat popsicles, I'm back to buy you cream popsicles."

Zhu Hailong was taken aback when he received a cream popsicle, "Boy, don't you hold grudges?"

"I don't remember." Cheng Wenzong shook his sweaty head.

"I don't remember, why are you pushing Xiaosi?"

"Uh, I was stupid and cheated at that time."

"That's right, I have a brain," Zhu Hailong patted Cheng Wenzong's shoulder, "I will tell my Nianzhi not to bully you anymore."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhu."

Cheng Wenzong grinned and handed out popsicles.

In the main room and in the kitchen, each person was holding a cream popsicle. No one remembered Mrs. Cheng in the east room.

After chewing a few popsicles, Cheng Shanghu poured the money on the table and counted.

Zhu Hailong helped to manage together, "Shanghu, your business is good, how did you think of it?"

Cheng Shanghu secretly glanced at the popsicle in his hand, the game turned quickly, and he was still a quick little niece,

"Hasn't it been loose in the past two years? I think the defective products in my home are very useful, and I thought that the countryside where the bills are more tense can just reduce the burden on the warehouse in the west."

"Well! That makes sense," Zhu Hailong nodded, "However, I think you should speed up, throw out the goods quickly, and buy another batch, otherwise, when others see the way, they will compete with you for business. "

"Well, Brother Zhu," Cheng Shanghu hesitated, "You know a lot of people, do you want to go to the countryside to sell defective products?"

"You boy, is this testing me?"

"Absolutely not, I just want to ask you if you are interested in this business first, after I have almost dealt with the defective products in the west warehouse, or someone robs me of this business,

I only sell other defective products, such as cloth and tea pots from supply and marketing cooperatives, towels and wool from cotton mills, sweaters, socks and gloves. This kind of business of stocking defective products is easy to do in the countryside.

Am I missing a few people?If you do this business, forget it, if you don't, then I will ask brother Zhu to help me find someone, and I will do it. "

(End of this chapter)