Chapter 75 Drying the Millet
Miao Xiaomiao originally wanted to sell the pre-cum and post-cum at a cheaper price.

Now when I heard someone wanted to buy something cheap, I said to that person:

"Uncle, it's not that there are cheap ones, but the taste and color will be much different."

"It's okay, as long as you have wine to drink. You don't know. If you don't drink this wine for three days, you will feel uncomfortable."

"Okay, I'll go over to the small shop to stock up on some goods. Uncle, you can just go and buy them when the time comes."

"Actually, you can also buy it directly from your house."

"Uncle, you'd better go to the small shop and buy it. They're all the same price."

This business must have business principles. If the small shop helps you sell wine and you still sell wine at home, then you are robbing other people's business.

No matter when he said it out, it would be disgraceful. Miao Xiaomiao felt that there was no need for him to lose his business just for this little money.

When the other party heard what Miao Xiaomiao said, he also expressed his understanding.

After the rain stopped, Miao Xiaomiao returned home.

These millets will not be moved home until they are completely dried, unless it rains heavily.

Now it is autumn, and the season of strong winds and heavy rains has long passed, so everyone can safely put the grain in the drying field.

When he returned, Li Manman had already returned with his business license.

When she saw Miao Xiaomiao, she excitedly held the business license in front of her.

"Miaomiao, are we really the boss?"

"Auntie, you don't have to doubt, we are really the boss."

Miao Xiaohe also had a little head pop out from behind Li Manman.

"My aunt is the boss now, my aunt is the boss now."

Miao Xiaomiao picked up the little guy and asked with a smile:
"Xiaohe, I went out with my aunt today. Are you good?"

"Yes, my aunt said I was very good and even rewarded me with steamed buns."

Miao Xiaohe said, and quickly took Miao Xiaomiao to the kitchen.

"Sister, my aunt bought a lot of big meat buns, they are delicious."

Miao Xiaohe said, then handed the meat bun in front of Miao Xiaomiao like a treasure.

Miao Xiaomiao looked at the meat bun in her hand, and then thought of Tian Xiaoyun who was still in the room.

"Auntie, has Yunyun eaten?"

"Well, not yet, that girl is reading in her room right now."

Tian Xiaoyun has not gone to school in the past few days, but she has not missed any of her school lessons. She always hides in her room and reads books.

Miao Xiaomiao took two meat buns, then took Miao Xiaomiao's hand and went to the room.

As soon as he entered, he saw Tian Xiaoyun trying hard to recognize the new words on it.

"Yunyun, stop looking now and come and eat the steamed buns. My aunt bought them in the county town today."

Tian Xiaoyun raised her head and glanced at Miao Xiaomiao, then continued:

"Cousin, you eat first. I'm not hungry. I'll read a book later."

Miao Xiaomiao walked over, placed the bun in front of her, turned and looked at her book.

I saw her working hard on the exercises in her notebook.

This was an assignment she asked a classmate from the same village.

Even though she didn't go to school, she still diligently wrote down the homework assigned by the teacher.

The next day, ask your classmates to help you submit it for the teacher to correct.

Seeing Tian Xiaoyun studying so hard, Miao Xiaomiao felt that taking her out to school was the most correct thing she did.

Miao Xiaomiao took over the exercise book she had finished writing and looked at the contents carefully.Point out some errors above from time to time.

Because Tian Xiaoyun did not go to school these days, she still made some mistakes in her homework.

But even so, that's pretty good.

Miao Xiaomiao pointed out the mistakes in her homework book, and then explained it to her again.

It has to be said that Tian Xiaoyun is very talented in learning. Miao Xiaomiao just explained it briefly, and then she solved other problems by analogy.

After finishing her homework, Tian Xiaoyun said to Miao Xiaomiao:
"Cousin, I want to go to school tomorrow."

"Is your injury okay?"

"Well, it's okay. It's already healed. There was nothing serious about me in the first place. It's you who insisted that I rest at home for two days. I've missed a lot of classes in the past two days. If I don't go, I won't be able to catch up with my classmates."

Miao Xiaomiao looked at her like it was nothing serious and nodded.

"Then be careful when you go to school and don't touch the wounds. If you feel any discomfort, ask the teacher for leave and go home."

"Don't worry, cousin, I'm fine."

After Tian Xiaoyun's repeated assurances, Miao Xiaomiao finally felt relieved that Tian Xiaoyun went to school.

After Tian Xiaoyun went to school, Miao Xiaomiao and Li Manman started making wine while drying the rice harvested at home.

That day, when Zhang Qinfen came, he brought a letter.

"Hey, Miaomiao, here is your letter."

Zhang Qinfen said, blinking at Miao Xiaomiao with a somewhat ambiguous look.

Miao Xiaomiao was still a little confused, who would write to her.

She took the letter. The envelope looked quite thick. When she saw the signature Li Muyun on it, she knew why Zhang Qinfen looked at her like this.

Miao Xiaomiao raised her forehead and said to Zhang Qinfen:
"Auntie, can you stop looking at me like this? Li Muyun and I are really not who you think."

"What if it's not what I thought? Who would write such a thick letter if they didn't mean it?"

As Zhang Qinfen spoke, she looked at Miao Xiaomiao's letter.

Letters in Miaojia Village are all sent by postmen to the village committee, and then distributed by the village chief and his family one by one.

When Miao Renjie got the letter and was about to deliver it, Zhang Qinfen snatched it away and said that he had delivered it himself.

Now she was very curious about what this top student from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences wrote to this little girl, which required so much writing.

Miao Xiaomiao looked at Zhang Qinfen like this until she didn't open the letter in front of her, and she probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep tonight.

In the end, I had no choice but to open the letter.

"Hey, this guy is quite pragmatic."

Zhang Qinfen originally thought that the thick envelope must be filled with dense words. Unexpectedly, Li Muyun didn't write a few words, but he sent a lot of money.

"Well, he is probably afraid that I will starve to death."

Miao Xiaomiao smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Qinfen, on the other hand, said with a teasing look:

"It seems that this kid still doesn't know you very well. Even if we all starve to death, there is absolutely no way that you, the girl, will starve to death."

Just after Zhang Qinfen finished speaking, Li Manman walked out of the bedroom and asked the two of them curiously:

"Who are you talking about starving to death?"

"Auntie, my uncle is saying that brother Muyun is afraid that his sister will starve to death."

Miao Xiaohe had been squatting in the corner and counting ants. He originally thought that he had not heard the movement here, but he did not expect that at this time he was the first person to sell Miao Xiaomiao.

(End of this chapter)

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