Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

The woman who was on the table used to be a cook in the village gentleman's house. The stove was very good. This wine table was also enjoyed by the guests. Except He Yun, who ate half of it, was called back by the young man in the store and said something had happened.

Before she left, she also asked Gu Chunzhu to go to her store to discuss it. Gu Chunzhu also responded. It was not convenient to take two children with her today when she was ready.

“Cheap lady, which dish are you cooking?” The dragon boss ate almost as well, satisfied patting his stomach staring at Chun Bamboo.

“I'm a guest today, naturally I don't have spring water on my fingers.” Gu Chunzhu and Ann glanced at the dragon boss for a red date spoon, and looked closely at him. If it wasn't for this broken eyebrow with Sha Qi, the eyelids would still be a beautiful pair of peach blossom eyes.

Big Dragon's nose poured cold hum with a mockery, "I knew you little lady couldn't cook such a good meal. Don't eat the acacia and go.” He was disappointed at the bottom of his eyes, because he ate so much, and none of them were made by her.

Saw Master Long get up, a pair of claws grabbed the two brown sugar buns and carried them in his arms. "Thank you, Youngzi, for your hospitality. I'll take these buns back to my father to eat. ”

“Be careful on the way.” Ro Xinlan ordered an acacia.

The last time I checked the paper shop to find out about the child's family, his mother left the child after arguing with his grandmother shortly after giving birth. Shortly thereafter, his grandmother also left early, relying on his father to bring him up.

Luckily, his father had a paper-taker craft, otherwise he would have starved to death, but think about a child this big as a paperman, think about it a little infiltrated.

Coro Xinlan's words just exited, the acacia ran to the door and one fell, the leather climbed up and turned his head to pick the eyebrows on Youngzi, which was learned from the Dragon boss.

Several children ate almost as much. The large courtyard in and out of Ro Xinlan's new home was very spacious. The children went to play in the courtyard. Gu Chunzhu and Sister Fu stayed to help clean the seats.

“Chunzhu, why did Brother Long ask you to be cheap... the lady at the door?” Luo Xinlan frowned for a moment before jumping out the complete words, clipping half the remaining grass fish into a clean bowl and stewing it at night.

“Yeah, yeah, it's okay to watch him relate to you, but that doesn't sound like a good word!” Sister-in-law Fu also said with her mouth open, Fu Xiang's face was confused, and bastards like Boss Long used to say rough words without saying good words.

Gu Chunzhu scratched his face. I really can't remember when Boss Long called himself that. It seems like he has always called himself that. If he isn't mean, he won't scratch the door!

“Leave him alone, whatever his name is, as long as he's in a good mood to help our little people from time to time.” Gu Chunzhu smiled and put away the empty plates on the table. They were previously filled with halogenated beef and were very clean to eat!

Everyone ate quite a bit, but there are still a lot of leftover dishes left on this table. Perhaps the people of Min dynasty are also used to eating more staple foods and less food. There are almost 20 of these brown sugar buns.

The woman who was on the table left after finishing the money from Luo Xinlan. The dishwashing and cleaning business was left to their own families. After Luo Xinlan and Gu Chunzhu and Fu sister-in-law said: "There are still many dishes left in the house, so you can take two bowls back to eat by yourself later. ”

Gu Chunzhu and Sister-in-law Fu both exclaimed that they were all good dishes, even though they were left to eat, they could still be eaten when it was hot.

“That's the deal, sister-in-law, watch the child for a while. I'll talk to Chunzhu about something in the house.” There are no two of them in Luo Xinlan this time, pulling up Gu Chunzhu to enter the house.

Gu Chunzhu was pulled into the house by Luo Xinlan and saw a pile of high menstrual towels like a hill. She couldn't help but wonder, "Did you do so much? ”

“During the New Year, I did a lot of leisure without checking, and ended up putting it away.” Luo Xinlan said that his face was awkward and worried about the loss of Gu Chunzhu if he couldn't sell it.

She wondered, "Why don't you sell Kung Fu and I take care of the children for you? ”

Gu Chunzhu's heart also passed. Now that Liu Xi has gone to hide Jiaokou, she doesn't necessarily have to carry the scent towel to explore the wind.

If it can be sold, how much can it be sold in January? There is a certain number of Rosneland mothers and daughters to do it!

“Okay, sister-in-law, why don't you take a look at Ann and Xiaocheng for a while?” Gu Chunzhu was also a walking girl. She took a baggage bag without a backpack. Almost one hundred menstrual scarves, and there were nearly three hundred left in the pile.

With his baggage on his back, Gu Chunzhu explained his reasons to the two children and then headed toward the fragrance house.

Compared to the year 30, the cold and refreshing one is a lot more lively now. Gu Chunzhu saw that the king selling the sugar gourd now made another potato dry to sell.

He tied the rope on both sides of the round dustpan and put the rope on his head. He didn't bother to flatten the dustpan. The dried sweet potatoes on it looked gorgeous and delicious.

“Hey, sis.” One year later, Brother Wang saw Gu Chunzhu wave his hand as he reached for the elderly.

Gu Chunzhu tightened his baggage and walked over. She asked with a smile: "Long time no see, how is business here? Is this sweet potato dry for sale? ”

She also had doubts. Too many people in Mu Lian Town use sweet potatoes as their staple food. They eat sweet potatoes on weekdays and throw up at home. It's a different way of eating. If you pay for it, you won't pay for it.

“All right, every penny sells, the girls in the building treat themselves like little bites, they eat rice every day and occasionally sweet potatoes smell good.” Brother Wang said he had an opinion of his own and shook his head with frustration. "My daughter-in-law is going to kick me out or do a little business. ”

He gazed around Gu Chunzhu and left his gaze on her baggage. He blinked. “What kind of novelty are you selling? ”

“Women use things.” Gu Chunzhu spoke to him and focused his eyes on the girl in the building who came out to shop. He was also full of sighs.

I'm not even ashamed to sell menstrual towels. Can you yell at Brother Wang? If he did so, would he be burned to death as a monster, as opposed to Min's folk wind?

Gu Chunzhu trembled twice in the cold, and she had to raise her children. How could she do such a remarkable thing, but she couldn't buy anything without shouting or taking it out?

It's hard to do things without acquaintances everywhere!

In anxiety, a girl in a crisp green veil shook her teeth and walked over, "Hey, whoever sells bags, come here for a second! ”