Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 160
In a blink of an eye, it comes to the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, which is Xiaonian. Today we have to worship the stove, sweep the dust, and cut the window grilles.

It is said that every year on the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the Stove Lord will go to heaven to report the good and evil of the family to the Jade Emperor, and let the Jade Emperor reward and punish him.

Therefore, when delivering the stove, people put stove candy on the table in front of the Stove King Statue, and smeared it on the Stove King's mouth, implying to stick the Stove King's mouth so that he would not be able to speak ill of the Jade Emperor.

As the saying goes: God speaks of good things, and it is auspicious to return to the palace.

Because it was the first time for the five of them to celebrate the New Year together, it felt very fresh, and all the customs had to be carried out according to the rules.

Inside the hall.

After a few people worshiped the Stove Lord in the kitchen, Li Xiaodao began to arrange everyone's work.

"Abacus, you are in charge of cleaning the east room, nerd, you are in charge of cleaning the kitchen, I am in charge of the main room and yard, Fat Miao'er and Ye'er are in charge of the west room."

After the explanation, everyone got busy, those who fetched water, those who swept the floor swept the floor, and those who wiped the table wiped the table.

"Second brother, have you run out of brooms?" Fat Miao'er shouted at Wei Shu in the kitchen.

"It's used up, you come and get it."

This broom was newly bought in the county, and it was used for sweeping dust today.

"Brother, come here, I can't reach here." Compass shouted to Li Xiaodao in the yard.

"coming."

Throwing down the shovel in his hand, he turned and went back to the east room.

In fact, the Westinghouse is very clean, and Liu Ye'er cleans it every day. After the two simply wiped it, they started to help others.

Two hours later, the inside and outside of the house were completely new, and all the snow in the courtyard was cleared away.

The five sat in the main room, drinking tea made from willow leaves, and admiring the fruits of their labor.

"I'm going to see the master's house."

After finishing speaking, Li Xiaodao put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and walked out.

"Let's go too."

Seeing this, Wei Shu, Compass, Fat Miao'er and Liu Ye'er stood up at the same time, and followed behind Li Xiaodao.

The five people went through the small gate and came to Wu's house.

At this time, Wu Yong was sweeping the snow outside the yard, and Chun Niang was cleaning the table in the main room. Seeing some people coming in, she asked aloud, "Why are you here? What's the matter?"

"Master, let's help with the work."

"No! No! There's not much work at home, we can do it ourselves." Chunniang waved her hands repeatedly.

Li Xiaodao didn't talk nonsense, and started cleaning directly, and Fat Miao'er and the others hurried forward to help.

Looking at the busy people, Chunniang smiled happily.

Since the five of them lived next door, the originally deserted home became lively and extremely warm.

"Today is Xiaonian, just stay here and eat, I will make a good meal for you."

Chunniang smiled, and after getting the consent of several people, she turned and went to the kitchen.

Noon.

Chun Niang's house was also cleaned, and everyone sat in the main room, looking at a table of sumptuous dishes, and Fat Miao'er's stomach groaned twice.

After a day's work, she was already hungry, and her stomach was protesting!
"You're all starving!"

Chun Niang and Liu Ye'er came in one after the other, carrying a plate of dishes each.

The two sat down, and everyone picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

After dinner.

Li Xiaodao and Luopan went to the charcoal kiln to help deliver charcoal.

Wei Shu went back to the east room, took out "Thousand Characters", and prepared to teach the four of them in the evening.

After Chunniang and Liu Ye'er cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, they took the red paper and Fat Miao'er back to the West Room of her home, ready to cut the window grilles together.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

At this time, there was a knock on the courtyard door, and Fat Miao'er got off the kang, fully dressed, and ran out bouncing around.

The person who came was Mrs. Zhang.

She followed Fat Miao'er into the west room.

"Is this window-cut paper?" Mrs. Zhang took the opportunity to sit down.

"That's right!" Fat Miao'er smiled: "Has Grandma Zhang finished cutting?"

"It's finished, it was finished yesterday." Mrs. Zhang picked up the scissors and helped to cut.

While cutting, he said: "The frog is almost raised, but a little thin, not as big as the wild one."

"My old man asked me to ask, whether to raise it for a while, or sell it now?" Mrs. Zhang asked.

After listening, Fat Miao'er pondered for a moment.

As the frog grew up, there was nothing wrong with it, and she hadn't been to Old Man Zhang's house for a while.

"Well, Grandma Zhang, I'll go to your house tomorrow and we're making a decision."

"OK! OK! OK!"

Mrs. Zhang nodded her head in response, her heart bursting with joy.

When raising frogs at the beginning, I just had the idea of ​​trying it out, but I didn't expect it to be a real success.

Now the frog is getting bigger and bigger, as long as Fat Miaoer recycles it, it will be a considerable income.

Coupled with the money earned from burning charcoal, it will not be a problem to buy two acres of land the next year.

Early the next morning.

Fat Miao'er and Li Xiaodao got up early in the morning, washed up briefly, and went straight to Zhang's house at the entrance of the village.

The old man Zhang who received the letter yesterday was waiting at the door, and enthusiastically led the two to the frog house.

As soon as he entered the house, a gust of hot air rushed towards his face, and the indoor temperature was very high. It was obvious that the Zhang family cared very much, and the sound of croaking frogs came to his ears.

Fat Miao'er and Li Xiaodao walked around the frog pond, and they were indeed not small enough to sell them.

"Grandpa Zhang, is the room next door as big as this one?" Fat Miaoer asked.

"The feed is the same, the temperature is the same, and the size is of course the same."

Old man Zhang was full of confidence. He served these frogs as a delicate one. He was afraid that he would fail to raise them and let Fat Miaoer and the others down.

"Grandpa Zhang, first pick four hundred big ones, we'll take them back and sell them, and keep the others for two days."

"it is good!"

Old man Zhang turned around and left the frog house.

He went back to the house and called his two daughters-in-law and his wife, and together with Fat Miaoer Li Xiaodao, they caught four hundred frogs, killed them, put them in baskets, and sent them to Fat Miaoer's house.

Inside the hall.

The old man Zhang rubbed his hands, and asked, "Fat Miaoer, do you sell the frogs directly, or do you cook the frogs in boiled water?"

"Of course I made boiled frog." Fat Miaoer replied.

"Then, do you still want these bean sprouts?"

Old man Zhang said hesitantly.

"Yes!"

"My old lady just recently gave birth to a hundred catties of bean sprouts, take a look..."

Old man Zhang was a little embarrassed. Yesterday he asked Fat Miaoer to watch frogs, and today he sold bean sprouts, which seemed a bit speculative.

However, it is indeed time to prepare in advance.

"No problem, no matter how many catties we want, we can just deliver it in a while." Fat Miao'er glanced at it and saw through his little thoughts.

It's ok!
It happened that they needed bean sprouts, otherwise they would have to buy them elsewhere.

In this way, it will save trouble.

"Good! Good! Good! I'll go back and get it." After saying a word, Old Man Zhang got up and left.

After he left, there were only five Fat Miao'er left in the house.

"Fat Meow, how do we sell our boiled frog this time?"

Luo Pan looked at Fat Miao'er with bright eyes, he knew that this was a big deal, more than 2000 frogs, all of them were silver!
Who would think too much money!

(End of this chapter)