Wangfu small peasant girl

Chapter 87

Be a hunter. If you do well, you will have a lot of fish and meat every day. If you are poor in skills and cannot catch prey, you will starve to death and deserve it.

Zhang Qiang went up the mountain when he was seven or eight years old, and he was guided by his father. His skills are good, and he also relies on Wolong Mountain. There are many good things on it. These are natural advantages. The life of the Zhang family is indeed not bad. Anyway, there is no shortage of food and clothing.

"Hey." Father Zhang nodded, "It's just because of you."

"Father, I'm not bitter."

Xu Ruyue went back to peel potatoes. It was almost noon, and the workers in Xu's field came back.

It was a bit hot at the moment, so Xu Ruyue opened the door, and Mrs. Zhang yelled outside, "Ruyue."

She didn't dare to come in directly, and she still felt a little shadowed, the scythe was too scary last time.

Xu Ruyue looked up at her, "What?"

"Hey, Ruyue, I just heard from people in the village that the red sweet potato can really be sold for money. Now many people in the village are starting to make up their minds to sell it tomorrow. We have a lot of it in our land."

Mrs. Zhang rubbed her hands, "We're all in the same family, tell my aunt, why are you selling this thing?"

She had heard what the women in the village had said, but she didn't believe that Xu Ruyue would tell them how to make money, and there must be something she hadn't said, so she came to ask.

Xu Ruyue looked up at her, "Go ask someone else, everyone knows about it." Xu Ruyue kept peeling potatoes.

Mrs. Zhang said, "Hey, we are a family. We are not as affectionate as outsiders. You can talk about it later."

"It's just that, nothing else." She didn't know what Mr. Zhang meant, but she just thought it was funny, and she just sold a vegetable. How can there be so many ways? Go early, the food is good, and the price is cheap , Still worried about not being able to sell it?

Mrs Zhang really wants to find a shortcut for everything, how can there be such a good thing?
Seeing that she couldn't get anything out of the question, Mrs. Zhang snorted and left, muttering, "Look at how petty you are."

Mrs. Wang was cooking today, so Mrs. Zhang went to the house, "Mother, there are many people in the village selling sweet potato tips. We don't have much work in the field. They just sell grass and so on. Sharp, you can still make money."

Mrs. Lin was sitting at the door mending clothes. Hearing this, she glanced at Mrs. Zhang and lowered her head again, "Who will sell it?"

"Mother, this matter is not so easy, it's very tiring, I'll go.", Mrs. Zhang hurriedly took the matter to herself.

Lin laughed in her heart, how could she not know about her little abacus?
Selling vegetables is a matter of earning money. If you get a few pennies at a time, you can get more if you accumulate less.

If Mrs. Wang were here, she would definitely take over this matter.

Mrs. Lin has no objection. She has heard that the two daughters-in-law are lazy because there is less work at home. It would be nice to ask them to sell some vegetables. .

"It's fine to go, and it doesn't matter if you go left or right, but it's not suitable for you to go alone. You can come with the second wife instead, or she won't like it."

Mrs. Zhang curled her lips, feeling very reluctant in her heart. Why did she bring Mrs. Wang along for such a good thing? She thought of it.

But she also knew that if she shouldn't, the old lady would definitely not agree, so she could only nod, "Mother is right, let the younger siblings take turns with me."

Lin put the thread in her mouth, squeezed it, and threaded it into the nose of the needle, "Since I've gone, I can't waste my time, and I have to earn [-] Wen at a time, or else don't go."

(End of this chapter)