Madam, She Has a Tender Heart

After bidding farewell to Ma Xin, Su Qingyu took her two children to visit the market town.

Dabao grew up in a deep house and had never been to a market. I can't take my eyes away during this visit.

This one looks good, but what is that one?

The little head turns this way and that, and the eyes are completely unable to see.

Xiaobao has a great sense of ownership, and because he has been to the market town countless times, he is chatty again. He pulls his brother to talk non-stop, and he is not tired at all.

Su Qingyu saw that the two children were interested in the mountain people's food stall, so she also took them to squeeze in.

The two brothers didn't know whether they were really hungry or attracted by the delicious food. They stood in front of the snack stall and stared at it without blinking, almost drooling.

Seeing that it was the president and her two sons, everyone asked them to queue up, but the food stall owner refused to accept the money.

Xiaobao put his hands behind his back and said with a serious expression: "If you don't accept the money, don't take it. Mom said you can't just ask for other people's things without paying. It's not good to do this, and you're not a good boy."

This child often comes to the market town with adults. Everyone thinks he is cute and often stuffs him with things.

When Su Qingyu found out, she taught him a lesson.

He also remembered it.

Dabao didn't know that he had to pay copper coins for a meal, so he looked at the owner of the food stall, then at his younger brother, and imitated his example, putting his hands behind his back.

The food stall owner and the onlookers were very pleased to see the two adorable children. 6̾̾

How come there are such sensible children?

Good-looking and sensible. I heard that they were learning skills from the master, and their children were also clamoring to play skills. But the training ground only accepts those over the age of sixteen.

Finally, Qingyang paid the copper coin, and the two children accepted it.

He took a bite and narrowed his eyes because it was so delicious.

Xiaobao also gave the boss a thumbs up: "It's delicious, so delicious. I'll eat it again next time."

The food stall owner scratched his head and smiled so unhappy.

After Su Qingyu took the two children away, the food stall was immediately surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. The food stall owner was so busy that he was sweating and wished he had two more hands.

After returning to the village, Siyuan Siyuan put them down. Xiaobao took Dabao and held up the snacks he had been protecting all the way and shouted towards the house: "Sister, aunt, my brother and I are bringing you delicious food! So delicious! ”

The family came out of the house.

"Sister, give it."

Yaya didn't want her brother to learn his skills, so she brought something for her, praised her brother and took it.

Dabao also shyly handed the snack in his hand to Qingxing, and received Qingxing's loving touch, which made the child raise the corners of his mouth happily.

"Grandma, don't you? Then grandma won't prepare delicious food for you tomorrow." Mother Su teased them.

ah? Forgot grandma.

what to do? The two brothers looked at each other.

Xiaobao rushed towards Su's mother, grabbed Su's mother and acted like a baby: "Grandma, this time I bought food for children. Next time we will buy food for adults for grandma, okay?"

"The snacks made by grandma are so delicious! Grandpa Ma and my uncles all say they are delicious! They all praise grandma for her good craftsmanship! Grandma, can you make them for me and my brother tomorrow?"

Twisting around and acting coquettishly.

Su's mother's heart had already melted. Seeing Xiaobao's pleading face, Dabao also blinked at her and burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, grandma will pack it for you tomorrow. As long as you like to eat it."

Dabao breathed a sigh of relief quietly, walked over and pulled Su's mother's clothes: "Grandma, Dabao also likes to eat. Dabao has never eaten such delicious food before."

When Su's mother heard this, she couldn't bear it.

She happily held the child in her arms and kissed and touched her again and again, making Dabao's face turn red with embarrassment.

"Let's go, grandma will take you to the kitchen and prepare you a delicious dinner so that you can be full and strong, so that you can learn great skills from your Grandpa Ma."

He took his two grandsons and left.

Su Qingyu looked at the two children who were following Su's mother, jumping and jumping happily into the kitchen.

I've been eating all this time, and I don't know if I can still eat dinner.

After the two children went to the training ground to learn their skills every day, Su Qingyu felt much more relaxed during the day.

At this time, the first snow has not yet fallen, and it is the time to collect mountain products and wax flowers.

The wax flowers had been put up in the market town half a month ago to be purchased. The family also organized people to harvest the wax flowers on the three hills of their home. Qingliu and Su Mu also took the lead to boil the wax water at home. Out.

But the harvest is not finished yet. Su Qingyu then started busy with this matter.

This year, only half of the harvest has been done in the village, and the amount of insect wax boiled is already more than twice that of last year.

The villagers in various villages have made a lot of money from wax flowers, and the goods delivered this year should be much more than last year.

In the spring of this year, Tong and the others increased the cultivation and release of wax worms. When there are more wax worms, they will lay more eggs. When there are more adult worms, they will secrete more wax. It is inevitable that the yield will increase.

Su Qingyu went to the ash forest to take a look. Last year, it looked like snow pressing on the branches from a distance, but it was just like light snow and the snow was not thick. You could still see the branches with distinct colors.

But when I looked at it this year, it looked like it had been snowing heavily for several days. The branches were tightly wrapped in wax and were completely white.

Su's father knew that this was an important source of income for the family, and the waxworms just started to secrete wax, so they took people to guard them in the forest every day.

When everyone was pruning branches, he followed and watched, telling everyone to be careful from time to time.

I'm afraid it will be damaged.

After the first batch of insect wax was boiled, Su Qingyu did not come back, and her family did not send it to the Yongfeng. Su Qingnao watched it for a few days and then personally sent a batch of goods to the Yongfeng.

Coincidentally, Manager Li happened to be there.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

After Su Qingnao said hello, she saw Manager Li staring at her nonstop and touched her face in confusion.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Let's see what the richest man in Renzhou looks like."

"The richest man in Renzhou? Who?"

"You, who else?"

"Me? The richest man in Renzhou? I'm kidding."

"You're not joking. This year you can reach this number just for the wax flowers." Manager Li raised two fingers.

Two hundred thousand taels?

Su Qingyu pondered for a while. The output has doubled this year. As long as he doesn't lower the price, he can still achieve this number.

Su Qingyu didn't say anything and raised her eyebrows at him: "With this number, you want to be the richest man? Is the standard for being the richest man too low?"

"I'm afraid I can't do it in the prosperous times. But what kind of era is it now? Everyone doesn't have enough to eat, but you are the only one who keeps collecting money in your arms. Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

This Su Qingyu got a mountain and was lucky enough to meet a noble person. Now that the Shuo Dynasty has died, the Liang Dynasty has come, and the country is divided into pieces, but the land is like a paradise.

Seeing him shaking his head and sighing with emotion, Su Qingyu gave him a sideways glance.

"You don't make less money, but you only focus on my small money. How much do you make from the two seasons of tea that I sold to you from my forty-five joint villages? I have been selling wax flowers for several years and it is not as good as what you make in one year. ”

Tsk... I still feel a little heartbroken when I think about it.

Otherwise, next year she will also collect some tea leaves and do secondary processing to earn more?