four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 264: Is the yellow-faced woman talking about her?
"Hey, you said you're fat and you're breathless? I don't want to think about how expensive food is these days. Let's first take the price of [-] cents per pound of rice, subtract the cost, and then see how much we make!"

Mrs. Miao laughed, because Bao Juhua had never been reliable, and she put the most thought into her daughter-in-law. It was not too much to say that she was raising her as a daughter.

Bao Juhua can support her own life and make money. When the family separates, she and her wife will feel at ease.

"Grandma! We recently learned Chinese characters from Grandpa Hua and learned a little arithmetic. Let's do the math!" Jin Laibao took his younger brothers and Yuan Bao and volunteered to count money.

"Okay, let's do it for you!" Mrs. Miao pushed the money in front of her grandchildren.

A few little dolls crowded out the adults sitting at the table, and each one began to count in a decent manner.

I can count to more than 90. It seems that learning arithmetic from Hua Weiyi during this period is still of some use. This way, I will be sent to a book school for enlightenment in the future and I will not be called a fool by my teacher.

"210 Wenqian! Grandma, San Auntie made 210 Wenqian today!" Yuanbao clapped his little hands and said in surprise.

Miao was extremely surprised, "So much? Third daughter-in-law, how much rice did you use at home today?"

"Mom, I didn't use much rice. It's for outsiders. How can I use too much ingredients? For two big buckets of porridge, I used a total of three kilograms of old rice, two kilograms of chopped wild vegetables, and an additional spoonful of dried shrimps. Hehe. "

Bao Juhua is very concerned about the ingredients used, especially the food for outsiders. How can she use the new rice that Pei Yu had sent over before, so on the premise of taste, she has tried her best to control the cost.

Then there are the boiled yams, which are dug from the mountains by one’s own family, so there shouldn’t be any need to pay for them, right?

"The price of old rice outside is thirty cents per catty. We dig the wild vegetables at home and dry the dried shrimps at home. In a short time, our family has made a net profit of more than 100 cents!"

Miao's breathing was a little short and she couldn't sit still. If her daughters-in-law cooked more porridge and served it tomorrow, they would definitely earn more.

"This business can be done! We have a head start!" Miao made a quick decision and took a deep breath and said, "Except for the fourth wife, tomorrow you will all make two buckets of porridge and send it up the mountain, and add some dishes. For example, stir-fried pickles, stir-fried bean sprouts, etc. of."

"Mom! We listen to you!"

Yuan Bao rushed into the kitchen and took out a wooden basin with great effort. "Grandma, these are the bean sprouts I distributed. They can be used by my aunts and uncles."

"Haha, our Yuanbao is really becoming more and more sensible. When your aunt and uncle earn money, I will buy you two more new sets of clothes!" Miao breathed happily.

Everything is going well for my family and everything, and these days are really getting more and more promising.

It has been decided that the Jin family’s daughters-in-law will go up to the mountain to sell porridge, and they have to go to bed early tonight.

No, I boiled water and simply wiped my face and washed my feet. Except for the man who was still helping to transport food outside, everyone else turned off the lights and fell asleep.

Liu Xianhua dragged her tired body back home. She was just about to take a spoonful of water to rinse her mouth to dilute the bitter taste of bird droppings in her mouth. Suddenly, there was a sound of male and female voices in the room.

"Master, please don't be so rude! How can the slave family endure such torture? Oh my!"

"Hong'er, you are so beautiful~~"

"A man's mouth is so coaxing, then you, the head of the house, tell me, who is more beautiful, Hong'er or the mistress?" Taohong said shyly.

Tan Dahu's voice was urgent, "Of course it's you. How can Liu Xianhua, an old and yellow-faced woman, compare to my Hong'er? Hong'er, compared with you, she can't even lift shoes!"

"Then the head of the house will go to the village chief tomorrow and submit a document to the government, okay? Let the slave be your concubine, okay? Only by becoming your concubine can the mistress not sell other people casually. Before going out this morning , the mistress also said that she wants to sell the slave to a brothel. The slave doesn’t want to go to a brothel, she just wants to serve you for the rest of her life."

"Okay, okay! Whatever you say is fine, Hong'er, I can't bear it anymore."

Liu Xianhua stood in the yard, dumbfounded, Lao Caipi?Yellow-faced woman?Are you talking about her? ? ?

(End of this chapter)