Chapter 201 Children can only do multiple choice questions
After a cup of tea, Miss Gou sat down obediently and said, "There are only nine of them. I'm sorry to bother you."
Yes, she is a child and can only do multiple-choice questions because...
too expensive!
Wow, it's really too expensive.
The price for winter warmth is not particularly high. Compared with the capital city, it is affordable enough. After all, this is a customized product.
No matter how big or small each one is, it requires a lot of effort, and they are all arranged in pairs of fifteen!
The large box with small items inside didn't require a lot of tricks, so Dongnuan just confiscated her fee.
Even so, this box of gifts also requires a full one hundred and thirty-five taels of silver!
Her father's annual salary is only a few dozen taels of silver. If they only use his father's salary to buy these things, then the whole family will not eat or drink, and it will probably take several years to save...
Fortunately, my grandmother and mother own a Zhuangzi shop.
After their family came to the county town, they bought some fields, otherwise...
Life is only superficially bright.
Even so, Miss Gou finally bought what she needed, and the ones she coveted were forcibly cut off.
Before coming, her mother prepared one hundred and fifty taels of silver for her. After all, she was giving a gift to a noble lady in the capital, so she shouldn't be too stingy.
As a result, after one operation, only fifteen taels were left.
Although, I can still buy another one.
However, there are too many greedy things, and if I only buy one, I always feel that I will become more and more greedy. Instead of this, it is better not to buy any of them, and just ignore it.
The two parties talked for a while, and Dong Nuan asked for a 30% deposit, left the wood, and signed a deed in a serious manner.
Miss Gou was actually a little surprised that Dong Nuan could actually read.
But looking at the little village girl in front of her, her manners were generous and very decent. Although her movements were unruly at times, her roughness was also meticulous, and she knew that people should not be judged by their appearance, so she had better not make random guesses to avoid offending others.
The two parties talked for a long time, but Miss Gou did not touch the sugar water that Dong Yao made for her at the beginning.
The noble girls in the city are always particular about the wooden bowls and porcelain bowls in the farmyard. For them, the bowls are still too rough, and the water is not clean, so it is normal for her not to move.
After the two parties reached an agreement, it was already approaching the time for Dong Nuan to go to school.
Miss Gou stood up and said goodbye. This was her big client, so Dong Nuan sent her to the door of the courtyard with a smile on her face. She watched her get on the carriage, and then the carriage drove away before turning around and going back to the house.
As soon as he returned home, he saw Dong Yao staring at the bowl of sugar water on the table, his eyes motionless.
Hearing Dong Nuan's footsteps, Dong Yao raised his head with bright eyes: "Sister, can I drink?"
After finishing speaking, for fear of Dong Nuan punishing him, he quickly added: "With the second sister and the third sister?"
Dongtao and Dongzao huddled in the house and did not dare to come out. When there were guests at home, they did not dare to come forward and take a closer look.
I don't have much courage to begin with, but I still panic when I see a stranger, even a little girl.
"Drink." Dong Nuan waved his hand nonchalantly.
Dong Yao let out a low cry, very happy, and at the same time whispered: "Why doesn't she drink it? Sugar water is such a good thing?"
"I have all kinds of teas and all kinds of sweet soups in my house. How can I see the low-quality sugar water in your thick wooden bowl?" Dong Nuan explained with a smile and prepared to go back to the room.
Dong Tao and Dong Zao were called out by Dong Yao, and the three of them were about to share a bowl of sugar water when Dong Wu and Dong Sanchun came back.
In fact, when Miss Gou came over, Dong Sanchun and the others had already returned, but Dong Nuan looked at her and Dong Sanchun took Dong Wu away.
Dong Wu was curious for a long time, but was also afraid of Dong Nuan's fierce fighting power, and finally did not dare to get close.
Now that Miss Gou has left, she can finally go home. When she comes back, she sees Dongyao, Dongtao and the others drinking sugar water.
She was about to scold Dong Tao in a low voice, "What kind of sugar water should Dong Tao two drink?"
Before the words came out, she heard Dong Sanchun pinch her on the side: "Shut up, don't say anything Nuanya doesn't want to hear, be careful of getting beaten."
Dong Wu:.
Shut the hell up, I don’t like hearing this!
Although the expression on his face was angry, he still didn't have the courage to speak out in the end. He stomped his feet and looked at Dong Nuan's back, wanting to ask something but not daring to.
In the end, I could only move my toes and asked Dong Yao in a low voice: "Whose carriage does it belong to? Is it here to see your sister?"
Dong Yao was happily enjoying the sugar water. Hearing Dong Wu ask this question, he thought for a while and pointed to Dong Nuan's house: "Would you like me to ask my sister?"
Dong Wu:.
If I dare to ask, can I ask you?
This was the first time that Mrs. Dong Wu felt a sense of anger toward her son.
But it didn't last long. Seeing that Dong Yao couldn't ask anything, she turned her head again and looked at Dong Sanchun fiercely: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't pulled me, how could I not know what happened at home?
"
After finishing speaking, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's not like now. I don't know anything and can only feel itchy."
Dong Sanchun was not angry on the side, and said in a slow tone: "You are saying that you dare to go home if I don't stop you?"
If he doesn't stop him and Dong Nuan looks at him, it won't be a matter of blocking him and not letting him in. If he turns around, he will really get beaten.
Mrs. Dongwu choked again, and finally threw her hands away bitterly, not daring to ask, so she could only sulk on her own.
Dong Nuan went back to the house and sorted it out briefly. After having an idea in mind, she asked Dong Yao to go to school.
By the time Dong Nuan returned home in the evening, Hanjianglou was already waiting at home. He had already prepared tools, wood, etc., and placed small benches, waiting for Dong Nuan to return.
Seeing Dong Nuan coming back, Hanjianglou stopped what he was doing and simply wiped his hands on his clothes before looking for something to eat in the backpack he brought with him.
There are some small snacks, not many in quantity, which are not bad as a dessert before a meal.
Dong Nuan didn't refuse, and even gave some to Dong Yao.
Dong Yao was so beautiful at first, but then she decided to share it with Dong Tao and the others, which made her feel uncomfortable.
The three siblings drew lots again, and then Dong Yao was chosen to give Dong Nuan a hand. She looked beautiful again!
When Dongzao saw that she was going to clean up the yard, she got angry.
Not only is the yard dirty, but I can't follow my sister around. It's so annoying and I really don't want to do it.
Dongtao does chores like lighting the fire, washing clothes, and picking up eggs.
Hanjianglou asked in a low voice while passing the food, "Are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while first?"
"If you're not tired, how can you be tired from studying?" Dong Nuan shook his head, and while speaking, he clicked on Dong Yao who was sorting the wood.
Dong Yao immediately nodded sensibly and said: "That's right, how can you be tired from studying? Studying is a happy thing, I feel very happy."
Hanjiang Tower:......
Looking at the cute little fat man in front of him, and then thinking about the lazy guy who sucked his sister's blood in his previous life, Hanjiang's expression on the floor was hard to describe, and it was difficult to put the two people together.
He always felt that those people in his previous life seemed to be slowly becoming nothingness, disappearing bit by bit from his memory.
