Don't be too sweet

Chapter 30
Chapter 30
"The car has its own way to the front of the mountain. Let's take a step to see." He Shanshan pursed her lips, with a bit of stubbornness on her face.

Right now, the family has no backbone, so they did what He Shanshan said.

There was movement in the kitchen, He Shanshan and Zhang Qiaoshou went to check.

He Leiluo was picking soybeans.

"Brother, we don't do this business, change to another," He Shanshan said hastily.

Now selling bean sprouts is not as profitable as helping a worker, and doing this is just a waste of time.

"Huh? What?"

He Shanshan pursed her lips and asked, "Mother, do we still have flour at home?"

"Have!"

"Mother, are flour pancakes ready?" He Shanshan looked at Zhang Qiaoshou.

"This...someone sells it on Pancake Street...and...it's no longer profitable..."

Zhang Qiaoshou didn't want to dampen the enthusiasm of his children, but he had to tell this cruel fact.

"Mother, you get the flour first, let's try to get a catty first, second brother, this is the large intestine cooked by mother, you chop them up, the more finely chopped the better, then we will put this stuffed meat in the pancakes," He Shanshan expressed her thoughts in one breath.

At present, she can't think of any way to make money, so let's do it for now.

"Ah, good," Zhang Qiaoshou's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't she expect that!

The three started to move, and after a quarter of an hour, the flour and minced meat were ready.

In order to allow the flour to ferment better, it was specially placed next to a warm stove.

During this period, He Shanshan, Zhang Qiaoshou, and He Leiluo went to the village head's house together.

The village chief's house——

The middle-aged village head knew what happened to the He family, and when he saw them coming, he hurriedly let them in to talk.

"Grandpa, the village chief," He Shanshan thought about the original owner's address, and greeted obediently.

"I heard from Damu that Guangming is fine, so what about going forward? How is it?"

Damu refers to the person who drives the ox cart.

Hearing the middle-aged village chief's question, Zhang Qiaoshou began to wipe away tears again.

He Lei wanted to speak, but his throat choked. For a 13-year-old boy, what happened today was too shocking.

He Shanshan stood up and spoke.

"The doctor said that as long as you insist on taking the medicine for seven days, your father's life can be saved."

"Oh," the middle-aged village chief was both scared and glad when he heard it: "That's good, that's good..."

"By the way, are you here this time?"

The middle-aged village chief looked at Zhang Qiaoshou.

"I..." Zhang Qiaoshou was about to speak, but choked up crying again.

What happened today will take at least two or three days to calm down, so it is normal for Zhang Qiaoshou and He Leiluo to be emotionally unstable at this time.

He Shanshan stood up again.

She said: "We don't have enough money to see a doctor for my father and elder brother, so we plan to sell the field in our hands. See if anyone in the village wants to buy a field. line or something."

The middle-aged village head turned his head, his eyes were momentarily confused.

——How could a little girl stand up and speak?But look at how Zhang Qiaoshou and He Leiluo look like...

From this point of view, this little girl is still the calmest.

The middle-aged village head reacted for a moment, then spoke directly to He Shanshan.

"Have you figured it out?" the middle-aged village head couldn't help asking again.

—that's the field!
But the lifeblood of the people is sometimes more important than life.

The fields of the He family are even worse. The three generations of the He family have worked hard to have the nine acres of land.

just sell it...

"There is nothing more important than saving daddy right now. The fields are gone. I believe... we can get them back in the future!" He Shanshan pursed her lips, her eyes were slightly red.

"Oh," the middle-aged village chief sighed, and said, "Well, I'll ask if someone in the village has bought land, it's just..."

"Your family's field is good, but... it's in a hurry to sell... it may not be sold at a high price."

"Actually, the doctor wants the land, but I think it's better for the land to be in the hands of people in my own village than to fall into the hands of others."

She knew that the middle-aged village chief was vaccinating and lowering the price.

(End of this chapter)