Traveling through ancient farming

Chapter 148 Collecting Firewood
Chang Rui looked innocent.

"I didn't do it on purpose. Who told you to hit me as soon as you came back without saying a word. I admit my mistake and you still hit me. I will push you lightly. It's my fault for not standing still!"

Li Xiu'e was so angry that her heart ached.

Seeing Li Xiu'e like this, Chang Rui quickly gave in.

"I'm sorry! Next time I will never fight back. Don't be angry! Where's the chicken you bought? I'll make chicken soup for you."

Li Xiu'e rolled her eyes and said unhappily.

"Drinking the wind is almost the same. I didn't buy it!"

"I didn't buy it. I really want to drink chicken soup. Mother, let's go back to the county, okay? Anyway, we don't stop in the village. There are more people gossiping about me than in the county. In the county, I stay at home and don't go out. Okay? It's finally over!" Chang Rui pouted and said pitifully.

Li Xiu'e snorted coldly: "Just live in the country. You wait for a few days, and your elder brother will come and invite us mother and daughter back in person. Don't worry."

Chang Rui said in surprise.

"Brother is coming to pick us up? Will sister-in-law be unhappy?"

Seeing Changrui's stupid appearance, Li Xiu'e felt a little heartbroken.

They are all their own children, Lan Changqi is selfish, but who is not selfish?Chang Ming is born rebellious, and the human elves are weird.The only daughter is as stupid as a blind and deaf person, really lacking in heart.

I have only lived here for a short time, less than half a year.Li Xiu'e and Sun Chengmei came and went dozens of times.This time, Sun Chengmei took advantage of Changrui's weakness and forced her to go home.

Li Xiu'e has already made plans.

Going back to the countryside is quick, but I don't want to go back to the village.Instead, they waited for Lan Changqi and Sun Chengmei to give in.Sun Chengmei wants to rub her flat and round her, it's a beautiful idea!
Among the lawsuits, Li Xiu'e told Chang Rui respectively, and Chang Rui would feel impatient.

Then don't teach it!
Li Xiu'e has no hope for Lan Changqi, and also has doubts about Chang Rui's filial piety.What a failure of education.Having so many children, none of them are filial!
Thinking of this, Li Xiu'e muttered.

What happened to the child I gave birth to twice?
Chang Rui cried out in pain, why would she hit her if it didn't hurt?
Pain to fight back?
You can dodge, you can be beaten, but you can't fight back.

Save more money for yourself, don't just think about children.The child is unreliable.It is better to rely on yourself.

Li Xiu'e is full of thoughts to save money.

It probably won't survive.If you really want to have money, you will forget your last name.

Yuan Bao and Chang Ming lived in the town.Mazi fell on himself to chop wood.Lan Changke often runs business outside.Except for the time of spring plowing and summer harvest.Lan Changke's time is either running a business or on the way to run a business.

There is so much firewood every day, Mi Pozi can't do it.

Mazi directly summoned the half-grown children in the village.A bundle of firewood costs five cents.The price offered by Mazi is much lower than that of selling it in the town.

But many people will come to sell firewood.

One is that people in the village can't finish their work, and they don't have time to go to the town to guard and sell firewood.Even if it is to sell it in the town.Whether people buy it or not depends on luck.Selling to Mazi is different, less is less.But firewood is on the mountain.It took a little effort.

The second is that selling to Mazi is a long-term business.Five cents a day is more than one penny a month.Calculations make people feel emotional.

Of course, pockmarks are not collected blindly.

There are only a dozen or so big families in the town.If you collect firewood for several days, you have to rest for half a month.

As soon as Mazi opened his mouth, the people who came to sell the firewood ran quickly, fearing that Mazi had collected enough and had to wait until the next time.

People in the village stared at the village head's house with good eyes, waiting for Mazi to collect firewood.Some run fast, some run slowly.For this matter, Mazi brags to Changming in high spirits.

(End of this chapter)