Chapter 9
The Ti family members actually knew that Wang’s health was getting worse and worse, so her death was expected. The Ti family members were basically mentally prepared. Wang’s health was so poor that she would cry every day where the pain was. Living is also a kind of torture, so Wang's family has accepted this fact after three days.

But even if Wang's death was expected, he couldn't let it go. When the coffin was not buried, he stayed with the coffin, and when the coffin was buried, he stayed with Wang's tombstone. Basically, he didn't sleep well in the past three days. He fell asleep next to the coffin, and Ti Xiaomo delivered the daily meals, and Ti Daoya ate more or less.

When Wang's coffin was buried, Ti Daoya finally cried out, crying silently, crying silently, and everyone watching was heartbroken again, and everyone cried along with him.

After Wang's funeral, it was basically impossible to raise the family, because Wang's coffin was bought from the best coffin shop in the town, and the family paid all the money and borrowed someone else's.

Originally, other people's advice was to just buy a normal one. People don't know it when they are dead, but people still have to live well.

But Tao Dao was unwilling. He said that Wang's marriage to him, a farmer, had been a lifetime, and he couldn't go well after she left, not to mention that when he left, he still wanted someone to be in the coffin.

Life and death are the same coffin, life and death are inseparable!

Ti Xiaomo refused to agree, because of Dao Ya's true love for Wang Shi, and because this was the last thing he could do for Wang Shi.

When he couldn't open the pot at home, Ti Xiaomo thought of the popcorn he was going to sell earlier.

On the second day after Wang's burial, Ti Xiaomo proposed to take his three elder brothers to the town to see where a stall suitable for him was, and also wanted to rent one to sell popcorn.

Ti’s family didn’t quite agree, the children were not very big, and Ti Fu’an was going to do temporary work for others, and Hu was pregnant and couldn’t go around. I was afraid that if something happened, the children would go to the town alone. Will be bullied.

But Xiao Mo said that his home is not far from the town, and his brothers will be all right. Selling popcorn is much easier than going up the mountain to chop firewood, and there is no danger.

Ti Fuan and Mrs. Hu were right after thinking about it. They were afraid that it would be dangerous to go up the mountain to cut firewood, so they agreed.

One of the three brothers took the pot and chopped small pieces of firewood, the other carried a small bag of corn and sugar oil, and the other carried the stove for heating in winter. Ti Xiaomo took a clean dustpan and followed the three brothers to the town. go up.

After walking for more than half an hour, it may take more than an hour to arrive. Ti Xiaomo only now knows that this is the so-called not far away?At first, I looked around excitedly, but then I walked with a rough head and no desire to look around anymore.

I really miss modern cars, buses, even a bicycle, Ti Xiaomo fell into his own fantasy.

"Xiao Mo, we have arrived in the town, brother is looking for a place, you wait here." Ti Xiaosong is the boss, volunteered to find a stall.

"Brother, I'll go with you." Ti Xiaomo will definitely not let Ti Xiaosong go alone, he is still a child of thirteen or fourteen years old, so he knows something.

Ti Xiaomo and Ti Xiaosong were on the road together. On the way, Ti Xiaomo told Ti Xiaosong that our popcorn making method is too simple. We need to find a booth suitable for hiding, otherwise people can learn it at a glance. What business do we still have? , people might as well go home and fry it by themselves.

Ti Xiaosong sighed in his heart when he heard Ti Xiaomo's words, it turns out that reading books is different, much smarter than those of us who have not read books, if I knew it, I would ask my grandma to teach them to read some books, he secretly wanted to wait When I am not busy at home, I must ask Xiao Mo to teach him how to read, and I must learn to read, and he must become smarter.

Of course, Ti Xiaomo didn't know what Ti Xiaosong was thinking.If you know it, you will definitely say that you are useless when you are only studying, unless you also have a 24-year-old soul.

Ti Xiaomo followed Ti Xiaosong to a crowded place in the market, and walked around looking for many circles but did not find any suitable stalls. Most of their stalls were placed on the ground or on the table.

Ti Xiaomo learned about it on the street for a long time, and finally decided to rent a partitioned shop, the small one, and the price is much higher, those stalls that sell vegetables only need to pay five yuan a day You can put it in an open space, but the one you rent has to pay [-] yuan a day. Ti Xiaosong fought with himself for a long time there, and Ti Xiaomo also talked nicely with him there. Take out dozens of Wen coins.

After the booth was settled, Ti Xiaosong went to call the two brothers over and everyone began to prepare. Ti Xiaobai took the stove and started a fire behind the booth. Ti Xiaosong listened to Ti Xiaomo and went to buy the cheapest white paper and glue. Xiao Mo also gestured to Ti Xiaosong that the white paper should be cut into about the size of a modern A4 paper.

After buying the paper and glue, Ti Xiaomo taught Ti Xiaosong to divide the paper into two parts. One part is to fold the paper in half and glue the left side and the bottom side together.

After Ti Xiaobai started the fire, Ti Xiaomo started frying popcorn. After frying one pot, he poured it on the dustpan, and put two copies on the bunk with the paper sticked by Ti Xiaosong. Put popcorn on top.

"Second brother, the small portion sells for three Wen, and the large portion sells for five Wen."

"Brother, you are here to fill the popcorn."

"Third brother, you are yelling at customers outside."

"As for me, I'm just concentrating on frying popcorn here. Do you think this kind of division of labor is okay?"

After mentioning Xiao Mo's performance these days, the three brothers agreed that Xiao Mo, who had read books, was smarter than him even if he was younger than himself. He was sure that Xiao Mo was right, and Ti Xiao Mo thought that his division of labor was the best. Yes, they will certainly listen.

(End of this chapter)

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