"Hahaha! Dad! The uncle is the head of our family. It is not normal to think about his thoughts. The uncle is an open-minded person, so we can be more relaxed. If the uncle is not, we will be more restrained. So, dad! We still need to make more money.
With some money, I can buy a big house in the future, even if it is under the same roof, it will still be far away."
"Don't worry, my dear, dad will work hard!" Yan Laoer was full of fighting spirit and wished he could go to Guanzhou right away to show off his talents.
"Let's go back, Dad."
Father and daughter are returning from riding a bull.
Yan Laoer unloaded the water, and then quietly made Sanbao vomit up two buckets of water.
Yan Yu sat on the back of the cow and looked out for him.
"Why hasn't your mother come back yet? How many steamed buns are you going to make?" Yan Laoer looked towards the smoky place.
"I'll go take a look." As soon as Yan Yu finished speaking, Sanbao lowered himself to let her slide down more smoothly.
She happily patted Sambo and praised: "Sambo is so good."
Sanbao looked over with warm eyes and moaned.
When Yan Yu ran to the steamed bun distribution center, she saw her mother and eldest sister packing steamed buns.
Not for your own family, but for people outside.
She squatted down skillfully and looked at it for a while. The business was quite prosperous.
The cooks from each family bring almost everything, and put the big white steamed buns one by one, which makes people happy just looking at them.
I don’t know how much they steamed, but it was finally over.
As the last pot of steamed buns came out of the pan, the steaming mist finally dissipated.
The women from each family finally stopped to take a breath and all looked at the bags containing dough.
"Yeah! So many!"
"There is a lot of water left. Did we evaporate all our own water? Is this all what we earned?"
It was expected that the water would be left over, and they would not give water back to people outside the village.
Looking at the water, everyone looked at each other with comfortable smiles on their faces.
"This is much easier than carrying the water ourselves."
"What to do with these noodles? Do we need to divide them?"
"It's better to say goodbye. Let's put them together first. When we steam the steamed buns next time, we can divide the steamed buns directly... Huh? If the same thing happens next time, won't we even have to use water at home?"
Just work hard for a while and earn a lot of steamed buns.
Women are good at calculating carefully, and they quickly figured out the account in their minds.
A great start!
"Sister, please leave these at your house first."
Everyone looked at Li Xuemei.
Li Xuemei agreed happily: "Okay, let's put the noodles at my house first. Let's share the water among everyone. There's too much, and I can't even hold it in my house."
The women all hurried back to get the containers of water.
Yan Yu also rushed back, called her father, and grabbed Sanbao to help carry the things.
Seeing Uncle Yan come back with a big bag of steamed buns, Liang Fengnian left quickly.
As a result, Yan Laoer had no chance to be polite and save a meal.
Yan Yu felt that the reason why Fengnian's brother slipped away so quickly was because her uncle was confused in the exam...
There is nothing to pack at her house, and she has rules to follow about where to put everything, so she can load it into the car and hit the road at any time.
Yan Yu was not in a hurry and still had time to play with the cat.
Yan Laoer took stock of his belongings.
I have an idea in my mind.
Not as easy as his daughter.
There may be...a lot of things.
He glanced at his wife and daughter and winked.
The three of them walked into the forest in tacit understanding.
Excuse: Convenience.
"There are a lot of buckets, a lot of meat, and other miscellaneous things. If you look carefully, there are big bags all over the floor."
Li Xuemei and Yan Yu looked through the gaps in the trees.
Indeed, unconsciously, there are so many more!
"It's not obvious now because there are a lot of them piled under the car and blocking the wheels, waiting for us to load the car..."
"We have to lure Lao Yan away, and Da Ya, it's best to lure them away," Yan Laoer said.
Li Xuemei recalled: "I remember that there were things bundled under the car. We replaced the few bundles we had pretended to have. They were all filled with wheat straw, and they were packed with dried meat. There was no moisture at all, and it would not matter if they were tied underneath.
It will break."
Yan Yu said resignedly: "I'll go find the village chief, he must have something to say to the uncle.
And Sister Da Ya, um, let Maomao run out later and ask her to accompany me to find the cat..."
Yan Laoer and Li Xuemei looked at each other and smiled unkindly.
The three people took action.
Yan Yu quickly ran back and told his uncle that the village chief wanted to see him for something.
Using the excuse of looking for a cat, he successfully took away Sister Daya.
At this time, there were only Yan Laoer and Li Xuemei inside and outside the oxcart.
Yan Laoer was slightly excited.
It seems like he is doing something shameful.
"Sambo, please keep an eye on me. If someone approaches you, alert me." He did not forget to give his instructions.
Sambo gave a low moo.
The couple started working.
The baggage disguised as wheat straw was first hidden in the woods. The space under the car was reserved for dried meat, herbs, dried wild vegetables, and a few sweet potatoes that they had been reluctant to eat. The potatoes were hidden in it and tied tightly again.
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The invisible rice flour was mixed in the rags Yan Laoer picked up.
Li Xuemei complained while cleaning up: "What do you think you need these for? They are useless and they take up space."
"This is all useful!!" Yan Laoer said plausibly: "Look at this painting, maybe it was painted by a famous painter. Look at this jewelry box, it's even carved. Is this candlestick better than the one we sold?
?besides……"
Yan Laoer rummaged through the rags he brought back from the bandits' den, which were mostly clothes and some sundries. He didn't have time to clean them up, so they just kept piling them up.
"Why do you still have a knife?" He pulled out a short knife with a scabbard. It looked plain and simple on the outside. When he took it out, he saw that it was even more plain and simple on the inside. The blade was rusty.
Li Xuemei said angrily: "This is what you said is useful."
"Well, isn't it just rusty? Maybe it can still be used after polishing it." Yan Laoer was not embarrassed and picked up the next item naturally.
"Hey, there's also a pipe pot."
Yan Laoer is like a treasure hunt.
"Is this made of copper?" He weighed it in his hands.
Li Xuemei didn't care what it was, snatched it away, put it in the bag, and ordered Yan Laoer to pack it.
She sat in the car and supervised, watching Yan Laoer busy at work.
I thought: It’s all ashes and I still won’t shut up...
"Have you tried those two buckets? Are they really leak-free?" Li Xuemei asked, pointing to the new buckets sent by Qi Wu on the ground.
"No leaks, not to mention the craftsmanship of Brother Qi Wu. It is practical and durable, so good!"
"Then move them to the car, put them on the front of the car, close the cover, and tie them tightly with a rope. They can put them here without moving them in the future."
Yan Laoer moved two empty buckets up and compared them, they looked good.
"Put some more baggage on it, and big brother won't be able to see me from now on!" Yan Laoer said in surprise.
Li Xuemei asked him: "Are you still afraid of watching?"
"The main thing is not to be lazy. You said our Sanbao automatic navigation makes me so relaxed. But when I think that my elder brother can see me from behind, I have to pretend to look at the map to find the way to drive the cattle cart. It's so tiring!" Mr. Yan