Chapter 21
Li Guo was on the side, staring at them unfriendly.

Then, his attention fell on the two steamed buns on the table.

Half the size, eat the poor old man.

When Li Guo was growing up, his appetite was astonishing, and he ate corn soup every day, which made him grow so thin.

Zhu Sha saw what he was thinking, and pushed the steamed bun forward: "Take it and eat it."

"Hmph." Li Guo snorted coldly, gave Zhu Sha a supercilious look, turned and went into the room.

In the evening, Li Mingrong still cooked another pot of corn soup, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice petals, and it looked thicker.

With the help of Zhu Sha, she cut the steamed buns that had dried up long ago into small cubes, and fried them with pickles to make a dish for the corn soup.

Although it is shabby, it can barely be eaten.

After the meal, Li Mingrong was busy making the bed.

In fact, the most important thing was to make Li Qingsong's bed, she and Zhu Sha squeezed together.

It is impossible for Li Guo to squeeze with Li Qingsong.

While making the bed, Zhu Sha told Li Qingsong her plan.

"What, are you going to sell ice cream in the city?" Li Qingsong was a little surprised when he heard this.

Li Mingrong was also nervous when she heard this: "My child, why are you selling ice cream?"

She is a rural woman, and she doesn't know much about the current situation outside.

In my mind, I still stay in the past years.

If you go to sell ice cream for business or something, will you be charged with speculating?

How could Zhu Sha expect Li Mingrong to be worried about this.

These years, the situation has become clearer than before, unlike the previous two years, when everyone was still timid.

She replied with certainty: "Yes, I'm in the city today, and I've already made inquiries. Now I'm selling these little things, and the control is not strict."

"But, you are a girl, how can you do this in public?" Li Qingsong still couldn't accept it.

No matter how bad others said Zhu Sha was, in Li Qingsong's eyes, he was still willing to take care of his daughter.

"What's there to show your face?" Zhu Sha replied directly: "Mom has been poisoned by old ideas all her life. She only knows how to carry on the family line. You also follow these old ideas, and girls can't go out to show their faces? We are not rich. What's more, it doesn't make any money, so what will we eat and drink next? You have also seen the situation of my aunt, and she didn't finish after the last meal. She is kind enough to let us stay here for a few more days, and I am embarrassed."

Li Qingsong was speechless immediately after Zhu Sha said a few words.

"Then I'll sell it..." Li Qingsong held back for a long time before choking out such a sentence.

Zhu Sha laughed: "Dad, your leg is injured. Don't talk about anything else. After walking such a long distance, I'm afraid that your wound will be infected. The money you earn is not enough for medicine. You can stay here to recuperate. Let's see if we can do something else."

No wonder Zhu Sha didn't want her father to go.

With her father being so cowardly and honest, I'm afraid it will lead to a loss-making business.

Li Qingsong sighed: "Zhu Sha, it's because Dad didn't have the ability to make you suffer so much."

"Father, believe me, it's only just now, a little bit of difficulty is temporary, and the days will get better and better." Zhu Sha said confidently.

At five o'clock the next day, Zhu Sha got up.

She has already prepared the back basket and two quilts.

The person from the ice cream factory told her yesterday that it costs 20 yuan to rent a box selling ice cream. How could she have so much rent.

So, she replaced it with a carrying basket herself.

 The contract was signed successfully, but looking at the cool data, I had a feeling that I was going to hit the street just after I wrote the article.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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