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

Chapter 63 Provocation
Cheng Wen'an carried a bundle of firewood back first, and then came back to bring his younger sister.

Before leaving, Cheng Li went to the fence again, "Uncle, next time. I don't know. When will I come. It's hot. My elder brother. I'm too tired from running twice. Let's see you again!"

"goodbye!"

The man shook his big hand at Cheng Li, feeling a little lost in his heart. He didn't know when he would see this interesting little girl again!

As soon as Cheng Li got home, she was called into the North West Room by her mother, and Cheng Xian was also in the room.

When Zhao Yun talked about the situation of tea sales today, Cheng Li shook her head, "No more, it's still the same as today, it won't be sold when it's sold out, and only ordinary mint tea will be sold in the afternoon."

"Why?" Zhao Yun didn't understand.

Cheng Xian, who saw the grand occasion of selling tea, didn't understand either.

"Sugar is hard to buy. Moreover, if they drink too much sweet tea, they will feel that the tea is getting less and less sweet, and they will think that we put less sugar. That's it, don't rush in."

Ok!Chaoyun also felt that this day changed, and her heart couldn't be realized because of the change.

The tea in the afternoon is sold at two o'clock, and two loads of tea will be back at four o'clock.

Cheng Xian went to buy wicker, and asked Cheng Shanghu to weave her two small baskets, one for bowls, one for her and Xiao Er.

Such a simple job, Cheng Shanghu made it up before dinner.

At night, Cheng Xian counted a large handful of cents, three yuan and forty-five cents?

This earns back the material money?If we sell it for another day tomorrow, we can even earn back the money we paid for buying bowls and wicker sticks today. Didn’t Second Aunt and the others earn more?

Today, she saw that the second aunt added a spoonful of sugar, and sold it for an extra [-] cents. Does that mean that as long as you do business, you will make money?

"Miss?"

Cheng Mei's voice brought Cheng Xian back to her mind, "What are you doing?"

"What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, as long as you are obedient, you will make money."

Next door, Chaoyun was also lighting the money for tea in the afternoon, which was two yuan and five. She happily took out two cents and handed it to the eldest son, "I'll buy you some money."

"Thank you, Mom." Cheng Wenan took it happily.

"You're welcome, you've worked hard today." Chaoyun waved his hand to the eldest son, then looked at the eldest daughter, "I won't give you money if the second one is not in a hurry to buy anything."

"I don't want it. I'm very happy to help the family." Cheng Ping stared at the money in her mother's hand. "It's too fragmentary. Do you want to save it?"

"No!" Cheng Li refused on behalf of her mother, "I don't know how long this business can last. When the wharf is not easy to do, my mother will have to find another way, which requires a lot of capital."

"Okay, don't save it," Chaoyun wrapped the change in a handkerchief. She earned almost six yuan today, and she was very happy. "When I get enough 100 yuan, I can exchange it in the bank for the whole change, okay?"

"Well, keep the change, and exchange the rest for whole money."

Cheng Shanghe looked at the daughter-in-law who had almost changed, and dared to think about 100 yuan. It is really profitable to do business, but there is no ticket.

"Xiaosi, me, do you want me too?"

Cheng Li understood what Dad was saying, but she shook her head, "Dad, before that time, if you have the heart, it will only take two years, when the bills are no longer tight, when the family has saved enough money, and when you get rid of the waste. Enough of the mountain turning,
No need to come down, though, if you really like things from Scrap Mountain, my mom can. "

Cheng Shanghe is really not willing to give up the waste mountain, "But..."

After Zhao Yun hid the money, she sat back beside her husband, "You should go to work honestly, Xiaosi still counts on your old things to make a fortune! You and I are both in business, and I feel insecure. I earn money I'm very happy, but I'm always worried what if I can't do it? What if I can't sell it?"

"Okay, I understand. I'll dig through the waste mountain first, and then make a decision based on your situation."

"Well! Your job can be guaranteed, so the pressure on my side is small, and Dad left half of your salary for you. This is our way out."

The couple were discussing the future, Cheng Ping went to fetch hot water, washed with the second sister and the younger sister, and then took the younger sister outside.

Cheng Li watched the interaction between her parents, and she found that the relationship between her parents was very good, no wonder it was so difficult in the previous life, the two of them never quarreled!

The sound of the wooden fish woke up the husband and wife who were immersed in the bright future. They looked at the earthen basin and the big wooden basin on the ground, washed in the cold water, and lay down to sleep.

For two days in a row, Chaoyun and Cheng Xian's business was very stable. The Mao family agreed to collect the eggs, because Mrs. Mao's sisters raised dozens of chickens, and they could bring business to the sisters, and they could get a few cents more. The old lady is naturally willing.

She lit handfuls of cent notes and inquired with Chaoyun.

According to what his daughter said, Chaoyun told Mrs. Mao that various costs had been greatly increased, saying that he only earned a few cents each, which was easier than carrying bags at the pier, and earned some money for children's tuition and fabrics.

Mrs. Mao didn't think it was credible, but when she lit the handfuls of change, and looked at Chao Yun's hot face dripping with sweat, she always felt that the pennies in her hand seemed to be full of sweat salty.

On this Sunday, Mr. Cheng rested. After breakfast, he took the money and the bill and called his third son to accompany him to the city.

Cheng Li followed her grandfather carefully and muttered, "Grandpa, it's hot, go early and come back early."

"Okay, you stay at home and don't run around."

"Uh-huh."

As soon as Cheng Xian put down the bowls and chopsticks, she hurriedly carried the vegetable basket to the bridge to buy vegetables.

After the completion of the bridge, the vegetable market that was originally outside Shunhe Street was automatically transferred under the bridge. This place is not only spacious, but also a public place that is convenient even in rain or shine.

Cheng Wen'an thought that his mother would take sister Xian to the pier soon, so he was worried, so he asked the second sister to stay with the younger sister at home, while he and the older sister went to collect firewood.

Cheng Xian came back soon after buying vegetables, arranged for the third sister to cook for lunch, and followed the second aunt to the east with a bucket.

There were only three little girls left in the Cheng family, and Bai Yanling was ready to move, but when she saw the bed frame by the east wall, a tug-of-war began in her heart, and she finally left the room after Cheng Yan and Cheng Li entered the north room.

Cheng Mei, who was picking beans, noticed a shadow on her head. When she looked up, she saw Bai Yanling's beautiful smile.

She sat up straight and continued to choose. The eldest sister said, don't talk to this woman, this woman has bad intentions for her family.

"Beautiful."

"Yeah." Cheng Mei felt that it was inappropriate to suddenly lower her face, after all, he had a smiling face, so she hummed in a low voice.

"Why do you choose the dishes by yourself?"

"It's our turn to cook today."

"Lun? You are children without adults, you still have to cook?"

"I am 11 years old, and Xiao Er has been cooking for many years since he was 9 years old."

"But you are guests, guests who are temporarily living here with grandpa? There is no reason to ask guests to cook."

Cheng Mei raised her head, "This is my grandfather's house, and it's also ours. Why is it a guest? You have a guest staying in your house for a few years, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)