The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Then there is the current five generations, who are promising. Not only are the four wheels polished more round, but they also know how to tie hemp ropes on the top.

Not only that, but he was willing to nail an iron sheet under the sledge. Although it was a thin layer, the cost was far more than his simple little wooden cart.

This is also one of the reasons why Yan Yu did not report to her parents to cut off Cheng Lezhou's thoughts.

It can be seen from the transformation of the small wooden cart that this young man of the Cheng family has improved because of needs, and is pragmatic and flexible.

I still don't change my mind and work very hard to make money.

Yan Yu also appreciates the attitude of spending money, unlike his father, Mr. Cheng, who spends money moderately, which is good.

But, can you stop being so concentrated, what's the matter with spending at her elder sister's all the time!

He is almost rounding up the recycled paper on the elder sister's side.

I also buy fragrant pancakes, not the whole ones, just staring at the leftovers cut out by the Yan family.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, Yan's shop has also launched new lipsticks and shampoos.

The colorless lip balm has not been poisoned by him yet.

The very expensive shampoo was sold by him.

It is said that it was sold to a scholar who has trouble with hair loss...

Her father has plans to make maltose these days.

The heavy snow crushed the roof, and the house was burning with fire walls and kangs all day long. Many people's grain sprouted due to improper storage. Yan Laoer heard neighbors complaining by accident, so he took action decisively and harvested the pointed wheat.

The news that Yan's shop had received sprouted wheat spread like wildfire, and people in the city tried their best to find out about their house and delivered the goods to their door without any special publicity.

A room was specially vacated at home and handed over to Nanny Rong to control the humidity and temperature, and pour some water from time to time. The malt is growing well. According to Yan Yu's observation, the malt will gradually grow to a suitable height in the next two days. In other words, her family is about to start boiling sugar.

This malt candy has not been made yet, it was only in the preparation stage, but Cheng Lezhou was also thinking about it, and he found a reason to ask it out of nowhere.

But speaking of it, many of those who came to sell germinated wheat were introduced by the Cheng family's second child.

"Second brother Cheng, I don't have much paper at home. I don't know if it is enough for my own use. You also know that it is not easy to make paper in winter. I will change some for you today. I'm afraid it will be the beginning of spring next time." Yan Yu looked at The two bundles of paper he held in his arms were not willing to part with this stable source of waste paper, so he said again: "In the future, you will deliver the paper, can you exchange some other ones? If you don't want to exchange them, we will use them in the store. You can buy it with money, the price is negotiable, or, if you trust us, you can temporarily store these in the store and record them, and I will give it to you after our family makes paper."

Cheng Lezhou said shyly, "Anything will work."

He handed the two bundles of papers in his arms to Yan Qianchu, his movements were so slow, Yan Yu was anxious.

With a light cough, he called back the soul of the second brother Cheng, Yan Yu said: "Second brother Cheng, thank you for taking care of our business all the time, my father said that you will come to pick up the goods in the future, you don't need to pay cash, and I will set up an account for you, you see Do we settle every ten days or every month? Our family is up to your convenience."

Cheng Lezhou was surprised and delighted, his eyes were bright, he subconsciously looked at Yan Qianchu who was standing beside him, realized something was wrong, and quickly looked away, his cheeks were slightly red, and he whispered: "I come here every ten days to meet the accounts .”

Yan Yu was not surprised at all.

This guy just wants to come every day.

She thought for a while and said, "Our family's maltose will be the day after tomorrow at the earliest. Brother Cheng, let's come and see it in the day after tomorrow. Make it before the end of the year. I think it will be easy to sell."

"Yes, everyone is willing to buy some for the Chinese New Year." Cheng Lezhou seemed to have been opened up, and he was very talented in buying and selling. He hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: "Xiaoer, do you use red paper for the Chinese New Year? A classmate...uh...it's cheaper than in the store..."

Yan Yu placed the order decisively: "Yes!"

He asked again: "How much can Second Brother Cheng buy?"

The two agreed on a quantity, and Cheng Lezhou reluctantly left.

...

"Mother! Mother! Mother!" Before Yan Yuren entered the room, voices rang out in succession.

Li Xuemei: "You are here, what's the matter?"

"Aunt Qi!" Yan Yu came into the room and saw that Mrs. Qi was there, and she wanted to gossip. Talk to others.

"Hey! Xiaoer, come and take a look, the leggings made by our two girls, do you like it?" Mrs. Qi felt embarrassed, and the two daughters didn't know when Xiaoer took over the work. Take it out when you're done.

"You two older sisters are ignorant, and they still open their mouths to ask you for money. The aunt has already said about them, so don't take it too seriously. Your grandma Qi touched it and looked at it. Although those two girls did not do things right, they did their jobs well. Not bad, your grandma Qi also mended a few stitches, so you can't see a single thread."

"Oh!" Yan Yu was in a hurry: "Aunt Qi, didn't the sisters tell you? I asked them for help. The two sisters didn't want money, but I insisted on giving it. They didn't accept it...I didn't agree. "

The actual situation is that she tortured the sisters of the Qi family to the point of chanting and beating, and she would cry when she said she didn't want money, and the two sisters had no choice but to agree.

Li Xuemei said from the side: "I know about this. Xiaoer wants to honor her godfather, but she is not good at it. The two girls in your family are doing a good job. Since she begged to come to the door, she should spend the money. Sister-in-law, why don't you Just ask, my son, this incident caused a lot of trouble, and the two girls have been wronged... Xiaoer, go and talk to your grandma Qi, it's not the fault of the girls, it's because Xiaoer didn't understand the matter .”

Yan Yu couldn't wait anymore, "Mom, I'm going to Grandma Qi's house..."

Out of the house like a gust of wind.

Only Li Xuemei and Mrs. Qi were left in the room, so Li Xuemei said: "I'm still wondering, what's in your bag, you don't open it when you come, let me guess."

Mrs. Qi opened her mouth to speak, but was held back by Li Xuemei, and said: "The children have grown up and have their own ideas, let them learn to take care of their own affairs, we can control them until...

As parents, we shouldn’t get involved too much in matters of the younger generation. You see, isn’t that the case in our village now? Okay, let's let go, let's not worry after the real experience.

Let's just say a few more words, the two girls of your family are too tightly restrained, they should be released to see the world, this year goes by so fast, a wrong-eyed child will become an adult, You can’t stay in the house all the time, look at my family, Qianchu, she is doing all the business in front of her now, she is getting more and more capable, the children are not bad, they are all good, what is lacking is the opportunity to come out..."

Mrs. Qi walked around the door of the house in disbelief.

"... Aunt Qi's craftsmanship is good, but it's true that she does too much needlework and bad eyesight. Our two families are doing well now, and don't rely on the children to make money with this craftsmanship. If you don't worry, let the two girls Come over to my house to give Qianchu a helping hand, let their little sisters go about their own work, pay as much as they want, don't push it, it doesn't matter if you or I say it, let them discuss it by themselves..."

The more Madam Qi thought about it, the more she made up her mind, she walked to the door, pushed hard, and the door opened wide.

Today's second update~

Hey, I'm still short of 100+ votes, I don't know if I can make it up, I will leave everything to God~ I love you guys who voted for the house (°‵′)

The house is not in good health, otherwise the output capacity will explode, and the desire to talk is particularly strong, quack~

But it’s true that you can’t write too much in one day. If you can’t slow down the next day, you will be useless~~~

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The update will probably be in the afternoon or evening tomorrow~

Forget it, you may not get a monthly pass because you have no books to read. I recommend two books for spiritual food during sickness:

"Firepower is King" is quite enjoyable to read, the left and right pistol gods, all of them die suddenly, the theme of mercenaries, the author is very professional in weapons and equipment~

Have I recommended the book "National Forensic Medicine" before? I like suspenseful and case-solving dramas and novels very much, especially those with a lot of professional knowledge, and I can learn some strange knowledge while watching...