Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 162 Competition

Datou sat on the chair excitedly and danced and said, "At first, no one bought it. I thought our yam beans were smaller than other people's hawthorns, and we didn't sell a bunch until noon. Then my eldest sister and I felt that I was hungry, so I divided a bunch to eat, and a kid next to us looked at us, I thought he was pitiful, so I gave him one, and then his parents came up to buy a bunch from us."

Daya is also very excited. This time the business is different from before. Before, they all beat the aunt and the fifth uncle and sixth uncle, shouting, talking with people and collecting money have nothing to do with them.

But this time, the brothers and sisters bought them on the street, and all the candied haws they brought with them were sold out!

"They told other children that our family's candied haws are delicious, so several adults bought them for their children. I remember my aunt said that this yam bean can still be used as medicine, so I told them yam. Beans can strengthen the spleen and nourish the qi, so many people buy them, and some old people also buy them."

Man Bao immediately said: "Hawthorn can also be used as medicine, it can digest food and stomach, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Everyone: "...Manbao, we are competing with people selling hawthorn candied haws to sell candied haws."

"Yeah, yeah," Datou said angrily, "That old man is so annoying. When the eldest sister saw him, she avoided the street where he was and moved to another street, just because she didn't want to follow him. He was rushing for business, but he came over as soon as it rang, come over here, see that we are young, and they have to kick us out of the street, saying that we will not be allowed to sell candied haws on the street in the future."

The big head clenched his fist and said, "The patrol officer didn't say I couldn't put it, why didn't he let me put it?"

Old Zhou frowned and asked, "How did you solve it in the end?"

"Fortunately, the fifth uncle and the others are not very far from that street. Someone knew the fifth uncle, so they ran to call and ran over before we were kicked out. When he saw that there were many of us, the fifth uncle and the aunt were adults. Don't dare to push us any more." Daya hummed, "Such a person is like the idiom my aunt said, what is it called?"

"Bull the soft and fear the hard!"

Da Ya was very happy and said with a smile: "It's just bullying the soft and afraid of the hard!"

Man Bao clenched his fists and waved in front of him: "I know, it's the same as Bai Erlang, just beat him."

Old Zhou nodded subconsciously, and then was glared by his old wife, he immediately stopped nodding his head, and taught Man Bao, "Girls, how can you think about fighting and killing all day long? "

"That's not a girl's house, is it enough?" Man Bao immediately took a fancy to Datou and urged: "Datou, next time he bullies you and Da Ya, you can let Da Ya stand behind and you go!"

Everyone: "..."

Qian nodded her forehead and asked, "Have you finished your homework?"

"It's done early."

"Then go to the book, and teach Datou to write the ledger by the way. Look at what he wrote, it's like chicken feet."

Man Bao glanced at it, and said with disgust, "It must be because I wrote too little."

Qian Shi drove the children out, and then said: "Boss, everyone, you and Datou and the others will go there tomorrow. The family is going to build a house. It is true that there is an extra income, Datou and Daya are also older, and the sixth is only four years older than Datou, can't you also go to the county to do business?"

Zhou Dalang already felt a little distressed about the children, and didn't want them to go to the county again.

Hearing that, he hesitated.

Zhou Dalang is a kind father, but Xiao Qian is a strict mother. She said, "Okay, Dalang and I will go with you tomorrow."

Zhou Dalang lowered his head and whispered, "That man has been selling candied haws in the county for so many years, so he doesn't necessarily know how many people he knows. What if he sees Datou and Daya failing and bullies them again?"

Man Bao and the others were lying by the window and door listening carefully to the conversation inside.

Although she was kicked out, she would not be obedient. She also wanted to see if the bad guy who bullied them would be beaten.

Old Zhoutou felt that the eldest son was too grumpy, and said with disgust: "The big head is the eldest grandson, and the big girl is also the eldest granddaughter!"

Zhou Dalang straightened his back, and then he no longer objected, and nodded: "Okay, let's go tomorrow."

It's impossible to beat someone, unless the other party takes the initiative to find fault again, or the couple will be shocked when they go tomorrow, mainly to tell each other that the two children at home are being watched.

The discussion in the room stopped, and then the old Zhoutou talked about building a house, and he was asking whoever to quarry, pull stones, and whoever was asked to cut down trees, and so on.

Man Bao got bored and left quietly. Then a group of children stood in the middle of the yard. Man Bao stretched out his hand, "Where's my money?"

The big head opened his eyes innocently, "What kind of money?"

"Candied gourd, yam beans are mine, and the money for candied gourd has to be counted on me."

Datou's eyes widened, "But, my mother took all the money."

Man Bao withdrew his hand, "It doesn't matter, I'll go to my sister-in-law to ask for it, how much did you earn today?"

Datou has been studying for a little more than a year, and he can count from one to one hundred. On the way back today, he counted money with Daya. First, he counted one hundred cents into the bag, and if it was enough, he folded a branch and held it. , and then count the second one hundred cents, but if you can't count the second one hundred cents, it will be gone.

So he said, "There is one hundred, and there is one fifty-six."

The price of their candied fruit is the same as others, the small ones are three cents, and the big ones are five cents.

But yam looks a little smaller than hawthorn, so they have no price advantage at all.

So you can sell them all, which shows how popular its taste is.

Man Bao laughed happily and said, "I don't like the hawthorn he uses so sour, and I don't think the children in the county will like it either."

"It's not, I think it's delicious," Daya said a fair word for him.

Man Bao asked her curiously, "How did you know?"

"Because I bought a bunch of them with him to eat. I think his hawthorn is red and looks better than yam beans. I also wanted to know what his candied haws taste like, so I tasted it."

Big head nodded, "I also ate two, and we brought the rest back to my parents and younger brother to eat.

But the poor Santou didn't eat the hawthorn candied haws, because they were all confiscated by Xiao Qian's. She thought the candy cubes poured by the other party were very beautiful. After researching, I ate all the hawthorns before I knew it.

Santou waited all the time, but she saw that her mother broke off the candy and ate a little, and then slowly and slowly ate all the candied haws.

He froze for a moment, then burst into tears with a wow.

Mother is really bad!

Today's luck is really bad. The power cord of the computer is burnt. I wanted to have three shifts, but I only had two shifts, and then it timed out.

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