Breeding Mermaid Cubs

When Wang Qingye arrived in Xiaonan Lane, there were only five crab-stuffed oranges. He yelled a few times, but the residents were really trustworthy. One after another, they brought out bowls to buy "washing crabs". They lined up in a line, but Wang Qingye, who was still saving money, ran from house to house.

Left and right mixed a large bowl of "hand-washing crab", and they all brought bowls. Wang Qingye didn't bother to pack them in oil-paper boxes, so he simply scooped two big spoonfuls into the diners' bowls, which was probably the amount in the box, maybe Go up that much.

"Xiao Langjun, soup soup soup!"

"Okay, a spoonful of juice."

Those in the back poked their heads out: "Mr. Sir, save some soup for the people behind us."

"to make!"

The woman saw that Wang Qingye was sincere in his business, and besides, he was handsome, tall and broad, and his good looks could make everyone call him "Langjun". The things did not leave, and they chatted with people: "I bought "washing crab" at noon. The soup is really good. I don't know which store in the city bought it. The sauce at home is almost finished. Go buy some."

"This is my own sauce, I didn't buy it in the city."

"My own? Oops, I thought it was the fine sauce from Dayong Material Shop. I heard that Dayong Material Shop got some fine sauce a few days ago, and the ones sold are expensive."

Another woman immediately responded after hearing this: "Not only the sauce, but also the pepper oil, tsk tsk, it's also very expensive."

Wang Qingye frowned, and asked, "How did you sell it?"

"More than 100 texts, I'm afraid only rich people can afford it."

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Langjun, your sauce is so good, can you sell it?"

Wang Qingye raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Sell, if the aunt wants to send it to you tomorrow, I guarantee it will be more affordable than the material shop."

"What are the materials?"

“Sauce, vinegar, and sesame oil are available~”

"That's a good thing! Come over tomorrow and bring me the jar sauce."

The barrage instantly became hot.

Yichichun: Wow, it’s really a sense of participation. Everyone wants to buy the things I donated to the anchor.

StarCraft 123: Buy mine, buy mine, tip five bottles of soy sauce.

......: Tip 50g pepper oil.

Kakaka: What else do you want to buy, I will provide it!

X: Are you guys crazy upstairs?Spend money by yourself as an anchor to make money, people are stupid and have a lot of money!

Yichichun: @X, can you shut down the mic, why are you still here after over a month.

X: I am willing, I want you to take care of it.

Kakaka: Then we are also happy, but if you have a lot of money, I want you to take care of it!

After Xiaonanxiang sold things, Wang Qingye's pots and pans were completely empty, and the burden was much easier to carry.After leaving the alley, the sky was completely dark. All the shops on both sides of the streets in the city hung up lanterns, and even the small vendors on the street hung up lanterns and lit up the lights. The whole Xiacheng was brightly lit, a bit like the colorful glow at dusk. .

Wang Qingye didn't even turn around, he went to the Dayong Material Shop first, and the shopkeeper saw him from a long distance before the shop was closed, and called him in again and again.

"Xiao Langjun, do you have goods today?"

"I didn't take it today, let me ask how the previous goods are selling?"

The shopkeeper didn't answer, and first called the waiter to greet the guests.

"The sauce and oil that Mr. Lang sent are still selling well, but they are different from our shop. They have to be promoted, and the price of selling them must be lowered first." The shopkeeper turned and said: "But Mr. Don't worry, I bought the sauce last time and agreed that we can try to raise the price when we come back next time, and you can make some money."

Wang Qingye raised his eyebrows: "The boss means that my sauce is not easy to produce, right? I am really troublesome for you."

"It's okay. In business, take your time when you lose money and make money, and you have to do it urgently. But Mr. Lang has prepared a new sauce and is ready to send it? If you are short on money, how about I pay you for it? It's not easy for everyone."

Wang Qingye didn't say anything: "Then thank you boss, I will trouble you again if I have suitable goods, and I won't disturb the shopkeeper's business today."

"Say something polite. Six sons, I'll send you off to my husband."

After the clerk sent Wang Qingye away, he went back and approached the shopkeeper: "Is this the peddler who brought sauces for sale?"

The shopkeeper nodded, with a happy expression: "If you come to the store next time, I will be nice to receive you, so don't miss it."

"That's natural."

Little did they know that Wang Qingye would not come again.

Wang Qingye didn't think that the shopkeeper would ask him for more money, but it's disgusting to have one set in person and another set in the back. That being the case, now that he has found a market, he can sell some and count, the big deal is too much If you work harder, you don't have to go to the shop to be a cash cow for others.

He went to the sea market for a stroll, bought some fish and went back.

Seeing that he bought a lot, the fisherman filled one bag with half a basket, and said with a smile, "Did you buy it for the restaurant?"

Wang Qingye didn't have the nerve to say that the two of his family needed to eat for a day, so he covered it up with a haha.

"Send Langjun some seaweed, it's good for making soup in the restaurant."

Wang Qingye wanted to refuse subconsciously, but then he thought that seaweed is not kelp, and the usual ones are more expensive than kelp, so he accepted it.

Today's live broadcast was very fruitful, not to mention the rewards received, what attracted Wang Qingye's attention was that the total number of fans increased by more than [-], but he lived up to his one-hour live broadcast a day and scored two toss.

For the next half month, Wang Qingye went to the city twice a day, one trip at noon and one trip at night, and occasionally sold some seasonings, earning a lot of money in half a month.

After lunch, the weather was dark and windy, as if it was going to rain. It had been hot and muggy for two days without rain, and the night was hot and cold. Wang Qingye packed his clothes in the yard and went back to the house. My head was so dizzy, I felt a little unhappy when I woke up in the morning, but I didn't expect it to be even worse, I'm afraid it's a bit of a cold.

It was going to rain around the afternoon, and the autumn rain did not come and go as quickly as summer, but it was more lingering. I am afraid it would not stop for a day and a half, and he might not be able to go out, so he simply packed his clothes. Today I don't plan to go out again.

Back in the back room, he took out the cloth bag containing the money and poured it on the table to count. He was busy every day and didn't check it carefully, and the copper coins and broken silver were poured out and a small table was laid.

Mian Shu was lying on her stomach in the tub, seeing Wang Qingye dumped a table full of gleaming silver, she quickly jumped out of the tub.

After using the medicine for half a month, I don’t know whether it’s the miraculous effect of the mermaid scales or the little guy’s strong recovery ability. It’s already healed now. The deepest wound on the back is now only a faint scar, but the tail recovers slowly. The big scars on the head don't heal as quickly as the body, but where the scales have fallen off, small tender scales have begun to appear.

After recovering, Mianshu became more active every day. Now the little guy can jump out of the bathtub with a flick of his tail, and can jump as far from the back room to the stove. Movement is not as convenient as having feet, and it is more or less funny to look at. The little guy is stinky, and he would rather rely on Wang Qingye to carry him out than jump out of the tub and run around by himself.

Wang Qingye looked at the head protruding from the edge of the table. The table was too close to the bathtub, and the little guy came out of the bathtub. He glanced at it and said, "He ran out again after taking a nap."

Mian Shu ignored it and asked directly, "How much money is there?"

"Four or five taels of silver."

"There are so many, go to the street tomorrow and buy me some dried fruit."

Wang Qingye put away the money, and had to pay two months' rental money, which was several hundred Wen. He rubbed his soft hair and said, "I know how to eat all day long. If you weren't so good at eating, at least you would have a lot of money." Half, haven't you noticed that you've gained weight?"

Mian Shu looked down at her white, tender and slender arms: "Where is it?"

Wang Qingye bent down to pick him up, stepped on the water again with no strength in his hands, staggered and almost fell, scared Mianshu quickly hugged his neck, the little guy opened his eyes in disbelief: "Really!" Has it gotten that heavy?"

"What do you think? The pigs raised by Aunt Yuan next door are not as much as you eat, and their tails are fatter than before. I can't hug you anymore."

Mian Shu flicked her tail and broke away from Wang Qingye, and went back into the bathtub in a huff.

Wang Qingye laughed, the patter of rain began to fall outside, and the wind was chilly.One autumn rain and one cold, ten autumn rains and wearing cotton, although the Xiacheng area is not so cold, but when it rains, compared with the previous hot weather, it is obvious that I feel much colder.

He let out a breath, and felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier. He shouldn't be greedy for cold in the past few nights. It's really strange that his body, which never gets sick once a year, has developed a fever.It's okay right now, just go to bed and lie down for a while.

On a rainy day, it gets dark early, and the rain outside doesn’t seem to be that heavy, but it’s sparse and non-stop. After a few hours, everywhere is wet. The entire Xiacheng is in the foggy darkness, and the water from the eaves keeps falling. .Wang Qingye went to bed and fell asleep.

When Mian got up, the room was quiet, and it seemed that the rain outside was very loud. He heard that there was no movement of Wang Qingye in the room, and it was raining outside again. He thought it was impossible for someone to go out to sell things and sneak out of the bathtub to sneak in the room. After looking for it, I finally found that the person was lying in the back room.

"It's getting dark, why don't you get up and make dinner?"

He leaned against the bed and yelled. On weekdays, people who go to bed late can get up early, and the person who closes the window when there is a little wind blows, but he closed his eyes and remained motionless. He couldn't help but feel a little strange, so he tried to yell again in a low voice: "Wang Qingye? Get up and cook!"

There was still no answer, Wang Qingye's complexion was a little red, Mianshu frowned, suddenly worried, she was fine before, what happened.He turned his tail up on the bed, tilted his head and pressed his face against Wang Qingye's chest.

"Listen to see if there is still a heartbeat, and see if he is dead?"

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Xie Yang had too many regrets in his life, and only when he closed his eyes did he realize that there were three things that he couldn't let go of.

One is that when he was young, he called his friends as brothers and sisters, but was tricked and broke his leg.

The second is that his parents divorced and he chose a father who only had money in his eyes. He either drank heavily or vented his anger on him.

The third is that I like a little boy in my heart, and before I can tell him, something happened to him on the construction site.

When I opened my eyes, the time went back to 1998.

Sitting in front of the threshold, the thin Lin Chuyi smiled and told him that he would stop studying and go to the construction site to earn money to support his family.

Xie Yang grabbed the man: "Don't go, study hard, Brother Yang will support you."