The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Aunt Chen went to the back room. After a while, she handed the money to Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen clicked it and handed it to Cheng Feng and said, "Uncle, I'm taking advantage of you and my sister-in-law."

Cheng Feng took the money and said with a smile: "No, we won't lose money if we live until spring. Uncle, your eldest brother will write a letter to confirm it."

Uncle Chen said: "Qing Liao, go and write one."

After doing this, Cheng Feng said: "Uncle, I have to go back, Xiaosi is frying melon seeds at home."

Uncle Chen smiled and said, "Go back."

Cheng Feng went directly to the side room. The fool's pot had already been fried and he was pouring melon seeds into the pot. Cheng Feng picked up the bag and poured the melon seeds into the pot. He took the shovel from the fool's hand and said, "The house is in tatters." Uncle stayed and got the money back."

The fool asked Cheng Feng, "How much money does our family have?"

Cheng Feng said: "Not counting the money that cannot be moved, there are more than three hundred taels now." Cheng Feng knows best how much money the family has.

The fool said: "If you work hard this winter, you should be able to buy a decent shop in the spring."

Cheng Feng said "hmm" and kept stirring with the shovel in his hand.

Both of them knew very well that money was obviously not that easy to make now, otherwise they wouldn't be able to sell the newly built house when they had no money later. This house was the result of the fool's year's hard work, and it was Cheng's fault. Feng has lived in this small house for many years, and he is really reluctant to sell it. If he hesitates, Cheng Feng will regret it, but he and Fool really can't live here anymore. Fool can still go out every day when the establishment is established. I walked around and bought some things and came back smiling every day. As soon as I entered the village, Idiot lost his smile. It was better when he returned home. Cheng Feng saw this change and remembered it in his heart.

It's so restless here, and whoever knocks on their door every day may not be someone looking for trouble. When the door rings, the fool frowns, and he gets scared, for fear that some uninvited guest will make the fool angry.

A pot of melon seeds was fried again, and the fool found a pile of wrapping paper. According to past practice, they should take these melon seeds to the main house and package them.

Cheng Feng said to the fool: "Stop doing it. I will carry it to Aunt Chen's house in the front yard later, and let Aunt Chen find someone to do it."

When the fool heard this, she had no idea, so she asked Cheng Feng to deliver the things to the front yard, and she went back to the house to help Yuhua cook.

While eating, the fool took small bites of the steamed buns and drank a sip of water from time to time. Cheng Feng looked at the fool and said, "Don't you like steamed buns?"

The fool nodded and took another bite.

Yuhua on the side said: "You don't like to eat these. Who can eat white flour steamed buns? If you continue to be picky about food and drink, I will make steamed buns for you tomorrow. If you eat steamed buns for a while, you I just miss these white flour steamed buns.”

Cheng Feng asked the fool: "What do you want to eat?"

The fool said: "I want to eat some white rice."

"White rice?" This thing is available, but it's expensive.

Cheng Feng said: "I will buy you a bag of rice tomorrow."

The fool nodded.

Yuhua bit the steamed bun and said, "Aren't you going to eat these white flour steamed buns? What does white rice taste like?" She had never eaten white rice in her whole life.

The fool looked at Yuhua's surprised and incomprehensible expression and laughed.

Yuhua said: "You are still smiling, Cheng Feng can really spoil you."

Then the fool laughed again.

This morning, Cheng Feng found the thick scarf for Fool, and surrounded it in circles. Fool said: "We don't need this now."

Cheng Feng said: "It's very cold today."

The fool's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she asked Cheng Feng: "Is it cold? Can I make popsicles?"

Cheng Feng also smiled happily when he mentioned the popsicles. The two of them were just waiting to make money selling the popsicles.

In the morning, I went to Boss Qian first. Boss Qian stood at the door stretching his muscles and watched Cheng Feng driving the carriage from a distance. Cheng Feng was very recognizable and could be recognized at a glance.

Cheng Feng parked the carriage at the door of the shop. Boss Qian walked over and said with a smile, "Hey, have you already bought a carriage?"

Cheng Feng said "Yeah" and opened the door of the car. Before the fool came out, he shouted "Boss Qian" happily, as if he was seeing a relative.

Boss Qian said: "Young fool is a lucky person. He is now on the carriage."

The fool chuckled, showing his eight standard white teeth, "It's cold, so it's convenient to have a car."

Then he saw Cheng Feng, reached out and picked up the fool, and then placed him firmly on the ground.

Boss Qian looked at the young couple in front of him and said, "Are you two here to buy something from me?"

The fool said: "Buy some milk."

Boss Qian said: "I knew you two would come here today, but I didn't sell it to anyone else."

The fool said with a smile: "Thank you very much, Boss Qian."

She and Cheng Feng packed up all the milk and made popsicles all night when they got home.

Trying to be unpredictable, when I came to sell popsicles, I found that the popsicles all over the street were stuck on a straw target like selling candied haws.

However, popsicles are different from popsicles. Others sell sugar water and hawthorn water, which they cannot surpass in the short term. Their costs are high, and within a few days, people who have eaten their popsicles are coming again.

I can sell several baskets of popsicles in one day, which is a surprise.

Because many colleagues also come to buy their popsicles secretly, just to go home and study what is in their popsicles.

Going home in the evening, Cheng Feng counted the silver coins he had sold in the past few days and planned to take them to the city the next day to exchange them for silver notes.

They no longer need to make popsicles every day. They have already mastered the method. Once they make them, they can sell them for many days. However, the money earned during the cold weather is quite difficult.

These days, while Idiot was selling popsicles, Cheng Feng walked around the streets looking at shops. With the five hundred taels of silver in his hand, he could buy a shop, but if he couldn't buy a decent shop, he wouldn't be able to live in it.

He didn't miss any shop, he had to know it well. That day he was walking on the street, looking from house to house, and happened to see Boss Qian, "Hey, isn't this Cheng Feng?"

Cheng Feng said hello, "Boss Qian."

Boss Qian said: "What are you looking at? Do you want to buy a shop?"

Cheng Feng said: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Boss Qian said "Alas" from behind and didn't look back. Boss Qian shook his head and said, "Does this person have any grudge against me? I got you out of prison."

Cheng Feng returned to his stall and sat next to Fool. Fool knew that he had some money in his hand, but Cheng Feng was very busy. Cheng Feng had visited all the streets, just waiting for the money in his hand. Once you've earned enough, start.

Cheng Feng put a hand on the fool's neck. It was warm here. He warmed the fool's hands like this when he had nothing to do. The frostbite on the fool's hands had been cured all summer, but now that he saw the cold wind, he wanted to do it again.

The fool looked at Cheng Feng who was not very happy and said, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Feng shook his head and said nothing.

At this time, Boss Qian came, and he saw the greasy couple from a distance. The fool saw Boss Qian at a glance, and called Boss Qian in a loud voice.

Boss Qian smiled and said, "Hey, I said I ran away as soon as I saw you. I was in a hurry to come back and care for my wife."

The fool suppressed a smile. She finally understood why Cheng Feng was unhappy.

The fool reached out and put some popsicles in them and gave them to Boss Qian, "Boss Qian, here are some popsicles for you."

Boss Qian took the popsicle and put it on the fool's stall. He said to Cheng Feng, who didn't even look at him, "Look, the little fool is capable of trouble. You should follow and learn from it."

When Xiao Sha saw that Cheng Feng was silent, the situation was indeed a bit embarrassing. The fool asked Boss Qian, "How is the sales of your donkey-hide gelatin?"

Boss Qian smiled and said, "Okay, they are almost sold out."

The fool's eyes lit up again, and she asked Boss Qian: "Then do you want to give you some tomorrow?"

Boss Qian said: "That's what I wanted to tell Cheng Feng just now. He can run faster than a rabbit." He stretched out two fingers and pinched Cheng Feng's face, and then there was a thud, and Cheng Feng's face also It changed color, and the place where it was pinched also changed color.

The idiot reached out and hugged Cheng Feng's head, who was about to have an attack. Then he put his hand on the pinched position and held it down for Cheng Feng. She smiled and said, "How many bags will I send you tomorrow? Is it still three hundred bags?"

Boss Qian looked at the angry Cheng Feng and said, "Please have more."

The fool said: "Five hundred bags?"

Boss Qian said: "I will be going out in a while, and even doubling the amount may not be enough."

When the fool heard this, he stopped comforting Cheng Feng. Cheng Feng didn't need to be comforted at this time. When he heard Boss Qian say that a thousand bags were not enough, he immediately forgot the pain and shame on his face. This was just Boss Qian beating himself up. He won't fight back even for a moment.

Boss Qian said, "Just watch and do it. I have to deliver the donkey-hide gelatin before I go out."

Boss Cheng took out a few banknotes from the mountain and gave them to Cheng Feng. Cheng Feng counted them and put them in his arms.

Boss Qian smiled and said, "Is it enough to spend this time?"

There was a little smile in the corner of Cheng Feng's eyes. Boss Qian stretched out his hand to pinch Cheng Feng's face. The fool hugged Cheng Feng's head. He looked at Boss Qian and said, "I can't pinch you anymore. If I pinch you again, I'll do it." It’s purple.”

Cheng Feng's brows furrowed, and if he pinched her again, Cheng Feng would still be angry to death.

Boss Qian looked at Cheng Feng and said, "Stop wandering around on the street. If you want to buy a shop, come find me."

Cheng Feng's squinted eyes opened, "Do you have a shop in hand?"

Boss Qian said: "Hurry home and make donkey-hide gelatin, and then we'll finish the donkey-hide gelatin."

Without saying a word, Cheng Feng loaded his melon seed popsicles directly into the car. Boss Qian looked at Cheng Feng who was so fast and said to the fool: "Make more donkey-hide gelatin. You do it. Don't let Cheng Feng do it. He did it." That donkey-hide gelatin is somewhat not authentic."

The fool smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will do it myself and I guarantee your satisfaction."

Then Fool watched Boss Qian leave. She picked up the bench and walked towards the carriage. Cheng Feng picked her up halfway. He said to Fool: "You get in the car and wait, I can do it myself."

How can a fool point fingers at others and do whatever he can within his power?