Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Ding Laowu has already understood how well, how can Wen Jing continue to be hypocritical.

She has such a virtue that she won't feel pain unless the fire burns on her, she doesn't know how she will hurt herself later!
"Seeing how pitiful you are, why don't you invite people into your house? Why don't you tell your father if you feel wronged by your mother and sisters-in-law and shouldn't help your mother's family?"

"Little sister, my brother-in-law is my mother's biological brother, and the Wang family is my second sister-in-law's family. To put it bluntly, they have nothing to do with the big family's children. As long as they understand some things, they shouldn't step into the Zhang family's door."

When Ding Xuewei mentioned money, Wen Jing would be wilted, and when Ding Laowu mentioned it again, she would become a little annoyed.

"Fifth brother, why do you prefer her?"

"When did I favor her?"

"Now that you've helped her speak, aren't you partial to her?"

"I'll speak for her!" Ding Laowu suddenly felt powerless: "I'm trying to reason with you. Why do you have the face to ask her to do things that you can't even do with your relatives? When you say she hurt your mother and second sister-in-law When you were the third sister-in-law, did you ever think that those people are their close relatives, and it is not only reasonable but also natural for them to go back to take care of them?"

"They don't want to care about their own relatives. Do you think it's right for them to come here? You also think it's wrong for Dad to let them go back to take care of their close relatives. Then what do you think is right? Let them take the money of Xuewei sister and brother forcibly , real estate, or everything in our family?"

"Ding's family is quiet, your surname is Ding, neither Li nor Wang, we Ding family, learn the truth, talk about the truth, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, disregard morals and just care about closeness!"

Ding Laowu became more anxious as he spoke, and his voice became high-pitched at the end.

"Old Five." Old Man Ding whispered at the table beside him, not as a warning, but simply to keep his voice down.

Ding Lao Wuduan, who was belatedly aware of it, stood up and apologized.

Holding the wine glass with a smile in his eyes, Mr. Jin waved his hand and told him to sit down.

When old man Ding shouted, Ding Laowu was not teaching Wen Jing, but Wen Jing, who had felt aggrieved, suppressed her emotions and did not dare to cry.

Her father came from Duanwei, of course she didn't doubt him, but she just thought that why the eldest niece had to take it to the old man every time.

Isn't it good for the family to be harmonious and beautiful? They have to confront each other, which makes everyone unhappy.

Wen Jing thinks that sisters Ding Xuewei have endured it for so many years, and it's okay to endure it. Besides, they have money, and it is not difficult to raise two families.

Ding Xuewei's counterattack was surprising, but Ding Laowu's order made her unbelievable.

The more I thought about it, the more wronged I became, until the sobs could not be suppressed in the end.

"Father, Mr. Jin, Mr. Qiu, Mr. Bai, let's eat and go back first."

Ding Laowu, who finished his soup quickly, stood up.

Old man Ding, who was staring fixedly at the sake in the glass, nodded slowly.

Ding Laowu, who had never held a child before, picked up Wanxin, who was full of greasy mouth next to Wen Jing, and shouted at Wanyi, who hurriedly stuffed three pieces of dried beef into the mouth.

Afraid of being scolded, Wen Jing lowered her head and followed Ding Laowu.

"Hurry up and eat, you have to clean up the konjac tofu after eating." Ding Xuewei picked up vegetables for the three little ones without being affected.

Elder Jin, who was holding a wine glass, raised his eyebrows at her.

Ding Xuewei didn't raise her head, she didn't know what kind of face Mr. Jin had, she just thought that these dishes couldn't be kept today, they had to be eaten clean, and kept feeding the three little ones.

The three little ones only looked at Grandpa, saw him start to eat, and then relaxed.

Satisfied with wine and food, Elder Jin finally said the words to kowtow to the table.

Hearing that Laidi and Anping were going to pay their respects to teachers, old man Ding repeatedly agreed and said that he was perfunctory before.

"Grandpa, it's not Bai..."

"Who else can I worship if I don't worship the two of them? The three-legged cat's kung fu still needs to be apprenticed?" Mr. Jin intercepted Ding Xuewei's words.

Ding Xue remained silent.

Okay, you are the boss and you have what you say.

As long as Tian Chong can teach the two children, not to mention kowtowing again, even if they are asked to repeat it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, she will definitely serve them well.

Ding Xuewei just thought that Mr. Jin wanted to find an excuse to eat delicious food, so she just did it. It wasn't until the two little ones called Master at Duan Duan, and then called their respective Master and Mr. Jin's uncle and uncle, that she realized that something was wrong. .

A few days ago, they kowtowed, but Elder Jin only let the two cubs call the teacher, that is to say, the two cubs were only forced to agree to take care of the two cubs a while ago, but today, they took the initiative to take the two cubs into their wings.

"Mr. Jin, thank you." Quietly, Ding Xuewei said to Mr. Jin.

For some reason, Elder Jin is not very happy with her today: "It's the luck of your younger brother and sister, it has nothing to do with me."

From Ding Xuewei's point of view, the good luck of the two cubs came only after the old general Jin brought them, and she will keep this feeling in mind.

She is a person who wants to express herself whenever she is moved, so the next day, when the goods are half sold, she leaves the stall and goes into the city.

The three little ones have lost their backing, and Ding Laowu's good luck will be won by himself.

In fact, she was a little displeased with Ding Laowu's attitude today.

Others could blame her for being greedy, so why should she work so hard for him?

Where she should be stingy, she can actually be stingy, but she didn't have that confidence before!

She had everything she wanted to buy, and she had plenty of time. Ding Xuewei wandered all the way, and after buying three small clothes, she found a liquor store. Then, when she saw the familiar blacksmith shop, she went straight in.

Ordering ironware requires household registration, and the head of the household has to sign and draw a deposit. Today was an accident, and the household registration and the head of the household did not bring it. All we can do is to make an oral agreement with the boss.

She and old man Ding came to this ironware shop several times, and the boss knew her well. She asked for Ding's hot pot, and the boss agreed to make it first.

The built-in mandarin duck pot needs a table with holes. At the reminder of the boss, she drew the style of the pagoda-style boiler.

The carpenters inside and outside the city have all been conscripted by the government, and now there is no way to book a table. It is estimated that this beef hot pot will have to wait.

Ding Xuewei, who has read a lot of space-traveling novels, actually knows how to distract her attention, but she didn't dare to lose the three little ones in the past, so there was no chance.

There is still more time today, and she thought she could come twice, so she entered the space after leaving the blacksmith's shop.

Changed into a set of old clothes, put on ugly makeup, carried out a basket of sweet potatoes, hung a bundle and went straight to the nearest seed shop.

It was not far from the spring plowing, and the seed shop was very lively. When she heard that the yield per mu was [-] jin, everyone in the shop fell silent as if the pause button was pressed, and then a series of laughter broke the silence.
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"Little girl, do you know how much two thousand catties is?"
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"This little girl is really funny!"
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"I was so excited that I almost believed it!"

In a world where the grain yield per mu is less than [-] catties, ten times that, I dare not say that as a joke.

"Uncles, I'm not lying. My father brought this sweet potato back from Qingyun Mansion. It was hard to get it. If my father hadn't been sick and was waiting for money to buy medicine, my family would never sell this kind of potato! "