Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

Chapter 21 021: Unmatched craftsmanship

"My brother and Zhao Xiaoyong started fighting."

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaohuan didn't care about cooking anymore, and followed Liu Jianjun to the mountain. When she arrived, Yuan Yi and Zhao Xiaoyong were arguing over a wild rabbit.

Seeing Zhao Xiaohuan coming, Zhao Xiaoyong said with disgust, "Zhao Xiaohuan, you came just in time, ask Yuan Yi to give me the rabbit."

Zhao Xiaoyong originally wanted to go up the mountain to try his luck, but unexpectedly, he actually met a rabbit.

Because Zhao Xiaohuan asked for 50 yuan, Zhao Dezhu was so angry that he fell ill. He didn't eat well for several days. Even they never ate fine grains. Now they are full of chaff every day. Now it's hard There is a rabbit, he will not let it die.

Zhao Xiaohuan didn't speak, but looked around. She can detect what happened here through the surrounding environment. In fact, she also has a function called predicting the future, but it can't be used now.

So Zhao Xiaohuan knew what happened after a simple glance. The fact is that Yuan Yi killed the rabbit, and Zhao Xiaoyong just happened to pass by. This rabbit should belong to Yuan Yi.

Zhao Xiaohuan walked up to Yuan Yi, reached out to take the rabbit, and waved in front of Zhao Xiaoyong, "You can eat it if you want, and you can exchange it with money."

"Zhao Xiaohuan, what are you talking about? Are you addicted to asking for money? The rabbit is obviously mine, and you want me to take the money. You are daydreaming." Zhao Xiaoyong is the most shameless in his daily life. He has done all kinds of cheeky things. If he is in a hurry, he will grab the rabbit with his hands.

"Yuan Yi, let's go." Zhao Xiaohuan knew that he had nothing to say to people like Zhao Xiaoyong, and he always only considered his own feelings.

"No, you can't leave. Give me the rabbit back." Seeing that they were about to leave, Zhao Xiaoyong hurriedly chased after them, not paying attention to the traps placed by the hunter under his feet. For a moment, his ankle was clamped bloody, and Zhao Xiaoyong fell to the ground in agony.

Zhao Xiaohuan just glanced at it lightly, this little injury is not fatal, it should be given to him as a memory, and Zhao Xiaoyong was carried back to Zhao's house.

Now, both of the Zhao family's labor force fell down, and the life of the Zhao family was not as good as before.

In the evening, Zhao Xiaohuan brought Wanhua Oil to Yuan Yi. He had a fight with Zhao Xiaoyong today and hurt his face. Although it was not serious, scars are always bad. After giving it to him, she sat on the pit and sewed clothes again.

Seeing so many fabrics on the pit, Yuan Yi was a little shocked, "Where did these fabrics come from?"

"It's everyone's. I promised to sew clothes for them. It costs two yuan a piece." Zhao Xiaohuan thought, and if he earned money, he could buy a bicycle.

Hearing the price, Yuan Yi couldn't help but twitched his lips. Two yuan was a bit much, but when he thought of her craftsmanship, he felt that it was not much. After all, her craftsmanship was unparalleled.

"It's up to me to make money. You take care of your family." Yuan Yi didn't want Zhao Xiaohuan to be too tired. After all, she was just a girl. With his ability, he could support a family.

"Well, you don't have to worry about it at home." Zhao Xiaohuan thought he was afraid that she would not have time to take care of the family when she was too busy, so the two stopped talking after a few words.

Zhao Xiaohuan concentrated on sewing, and before she knew it, it was already past nine o'clock, Yuan Yi took her quilt and said to her, "Sew tomorrow, it will take your eyes off at night."

Seeing his movement, Zhao Xiaohuan put down what he was doing, and grabbed his quilt, "You will sleep on the kang from now on."

(End of this chapter)