I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 80 People’s hearts are not as old as they used to be

It is true that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of whom is different.

Xiao Si is not good at work and fell asleep while studying. He is indeed a good talker and is a good businessman.

  Xiaowu is going to take the imperial examination and there are many places to spend money. It would also be good to open a few shops to increase revenue.

Even though the imperial court focused on agriculture and suppressed commerce, the Song Dynasty’s commerce was still very developed.

 It's okay to have one or two shops in hand, but you can't become a merchant, otherwise it will affect Xiao Wu's career.

Baiyunxi shook his head helplessly. When he saw Xiaosi closing the fence door, he turned around and entered the house.

 “Light the lamp and count the money.”

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“I’m telling the truth. Fishing is a technical job. Except for my mother, no one else can do it.”

Baiyunxi looked at several people and shook his head gently.

“Is it difficult for some people to be unreasonable and only want to take advantage of others and not miss you?”

At this time, she had to think about it, how could it not affect the examination of the fifth grade and still give the fourth grade something to do?

Just when Bai Yunxi was distracted, Bai Anyi raised his hand and fisted at the person, "I'm sorry, auntie, the fish is gone. If you want to eat it tomorrow, it depends on my mother's luck. The fish won't listen to me." "

We counted them several times and found a total of 216 Wen.

As Bai Anyi joked and everyone laughed and cursed, the yard finally became quiet.

 “Pfft~, you kid is always good at coaxing people.”

 She was very excited to make money for the first time, but as an old mother, she had to put on airs.

“It’s okay to let them taste it once in a while, but you can’t sell it every day, otherwise someone will jump over the wall in a hurry.”

“What if they pester their mother and ask her to teach them how to fish?”

"You have a beautiful idea. Mom caught the fish from Qingshui River. If you can sell it for so much money every day, it will definitely cause trouble. Although Qingshui River is ownerless, people's hearts are not ancient. They will only think that you have no capital and profit. , but don’t think about anything else.”

 One hundred and eighty. One hundred and eighty. One hundred and seventy-four. One seven

If everyone would reason with you, there wouldn’t be so much nonsense.

"We caught fish based on our ability. If they don't accept it, they will go fishing, because they are afraid that they will sit around for a day and waste their efforts." Bai Anyi retorted unconvinced.

“This is our family’s cooking technique, how can it be easily passed on to others?”

Bai Anyi spread his hands with a proud look on his face.

“I will beg my mother to pass on her skills to me later. When I learn how to fish, I will treat everyone to a fish feast.”

It’s not that she thinks badly of people. If the prediction is good, someone will go fishing at the river tomorrow.

 “Mom, then we won’t sell fish? What a pity?”

　　Du Shi looked at the copper plate in her apron pocket and said, "Mom...it's a lot of money."

Bai Anyi rubbed his hands. He enjoyed the feeling just now. If he could sell so much money every day, his family would not have to worry about food and drink.

“We all live in the same village. How can we live our lives and have no time to argue with others? In order to prevent the crowd from attacking us, we can only sell a few fish in the village every now and then.”

 Looking at each copper plate, everyone's eyes were straightened. How long had it been since they had seen money?

Baiyun River is not surprising. There are nearly thirty fish, the smallest ones are half a catty, one catty, two catties, and three catties. The income of more than 200 yuan is not bad. “Mom, you are so awesome.”

 For those who are selfish, they will only tell you that Qingshui River belongs to everyone and is not for them to use to make money.

 With more than 200 Wen, you can buy several bushels of brown rice.

Baiyunxi looked at a few people and shook his head, "I won't be fishing tomorrow. Mom has to go to town."

See you tomorrow~

 (End of this chapter)