Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

After leaving the drug store, the brother and sister breathed a sigh of relief with money in their arms.

As the saying goes, if you have money, you can travel thousands of miles, but if you don't have money, you can't travel even one inch. Now that they have this money, they won't starve to death.

Looking at these antique streets, Wen Yao held Da Tou's hand tightly and glanced at Wen Jun: "Brother, why don't we walk around the streets now?"

Wenjun looked at the streets with people coming and going, nodded, bent down and picked up the big head.

"I'm holding my big head. You can watch whatever you want." He knew that his sister wouldn't just want to go shopping. She must have other things to do.

Along the way, Wen Yao would either look here or ask questions there, and because of her sweet talk, the vendors setting up stalls on the roadside were happy to talk to her.

This stroll lasted for almost an hour, and the big head was already a little impatient on Wenjun's back. Several times, Wenyao tried to reach out and pull him away, but failed. He could only look in one direction anxiously. His back was moving.

Wenjun was so moved by him that he almost lost his balance and fell down, so he had to put him down.

"Big head, what's wrong with you?" Wen Jun asked.

Datou frowned and looked at Wen Yao, then looked at the direction Wen Xiu Yi pointed to them before leaving, and stretched out his hand.

The corner of Wenjun's mouth twitched. Is this kid blaming Yaoyao for wandering around for too long and taking too long to find her father?

Smiling helplessly and pinching Datou's nose, Wenjun called Wenyao back.

"almost?"

"Uh-huh." Wen Yao nodded and glanced at his little carrot head again. Seeing that he was pouting and looking unhappy, he took the opportunity to pick up his head and said with a smile: "What's going on with our big head?" Now? You can even hang an oil can on your mouth."

Datou was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about what the oil can was, and then he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the dock.

"I don't want you to go shopping anymore, Datou, I want to go find dad." Wenjun explained.

Wen Yao laughed and pinched the flesh on Da Tou's face: "It turns out it's me, you little heartless kid. Let's go. I'll take you to find your father."

The three of them inquired all the way and finally arrived at the dock.

When I arrived, I discovered that the pier was as lively and lively as the downtown area. There were many merchant ships parked on the river, merchants coming and going, and workers sitting in twos and threes on the street talking and waiting for work. Of course, there were also many stalls. people.

Wen Yao's sharp eyes saw a few fish sellers, so he led Datou and walked over.

She held Da Tou by one hand, and her eyes kept searching on the pier. Unfortunately, she was small and weak, so Wen Yao took him to the fish stall.

"Uncle, how do you sell this fish?"

The middle-aged man setting up the stall saw the three brothers and sisters without any contempt and said with a smile: "Twelve cents per catty, don't worry, my fish are all fresh, just caught from the river this morning."

In the two large wooden basins, the fish were indeed lively and moving, and they looked fresh at first sight.

As soon as Wen Yao said these two words, his hand was pulled by Big Head. The little guy's brows were furrowed, looking sad.

Wen Yao knelt down and whispered: "We made money from the sale today. Do you have to give me some money to make up for your hard work?"

Sure enough, when Wen Yao said this, the little guy's brows relaxed, and he reached out and ordered the biggest one in the basin.

Just buy this.

Wen Yao and Wen Jun looked at each other. Comrade Wen's sudden extra leather jacket was quite warm.

"Uncle, let's take this one. How much does it cost?" This fish weighs at least four or five kilograms, which should be enough for their family of four.

"This one weighs more than five kilograms, so I count it as five kilograms for you." The middle-aged man said and took out the fish and weighed it for Wen Yao to see. It was more than five and a half kilograms.

Wenyao paid the money quickly, and the middle-aged man tied the fish with a straw rope so that they could carry it easily.

Wen Yao held Da Tou, and Wen Jun held the fish. Da Tou poked the fish with his finger from time to time. The three of them walked around the pier without seeing Wen Xiu Yi.

"I don't know where to look for it." Wen Yao lowered his head and looked at Da Tou. Although the child didn't say anything, he had been following them for so long, and his forehead was sweating in the cold weather.

Wenjun was also worried that his younger brother and sister could not walk, so he asked them to stay here and look for them by himself.

As soon as Wenjun left, Wen Yao led Datou to find a place to sit down, took out two steamed buns from the cloth bag, and gave one to Datou.

Da Tou looked at the hot steamed buns and looked at Wen Yao with a puzzled expression.

Wen Yao took a bite and said, "I wrapped it in something when I went out, so it's hot. Eat it."

Seeing the big head take a bite, Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief. This child is really hard to fool. The bun was just taken out from the space. Of course it was hot. Fortunately, he couldn't speak yet, otherwise she would really ask for more details. do not know what to do with it.

While eating, Wen Yao observed the surrounding situation. Compared to the market, the pier was obviously much more chaotic. The people setting up stalls had no rules. They just placed them wherever it was convenient, and the business seemed to be good.

After waiting for less than half an hour, Wen Jun also came back with Wen Xiu Yi.

Wen Xiuyi was much more embarrassed now than before he went out in the morning. He dusted off his body, then held Da Tou in his arms and sat where they were sitting just now.

Wen Yao took out her hand to wipe his hands, and then handed him a hot steamed bun.

"How about it? Is your idea feasible?" Wen Xiuyi asked while eating, occasionally tearing off a small piece and stuffing it into his little son's mouth.

Wen Yao pointed to the area where the stalls were set up: "I think it's okay. There are a lot of things sold on this pier. The most popular ones are buns and steamed buns, there are four, there are two that sell noodles, and three that sell wonton dumplings. , there are also several tea stalls, where most of the merchants rest, and they sell some fried cakes and snacks, as well as stir-fries."

Wen Xiuyi nodded: "Then what do you think our family can sell?"

Wen Yao waved and asked Wen Jun to sit down as well. The family of four formed a small circle and heard Wen Yao say: "Before coming here, my brother and I walked around the streets in the city a few times, and I also talked a little with the vendors. After chatting, in the city, most of the things are purchased by people from the city or from surrounding villages. Unless you have something particularly outstanding, the business is mediocre.

But here at the pier, I found that eating doesn’t need to be too elaborate. The key is to fill your stomach. Who is the most popular person here?Workers and merchants, but we can't just think about doing business with those merchants. After all, if people have the money, they go to the city to eat, and they won't squat at the dock to eat. Don't you think so? "

The father and son nodded in agreement, and even Da Tou also nodded.