"You are not allowed to buy too much!" Mibao explained in a sweet voice: "A person can only buy one catty. If there is more, the original price will be restored."
Although she only said one sentence, Fan Weiquan understood the meaning immediately: "Yes! Yes! Let's not talk about the people who come to buy from the village. It will be Li Zheng and the clan leader who come with their people. If there is any difference,
If you come to buy, you are not allowed to buy more. No more than two buckets per person!"
Tang Youxiang said: "What if we buy them separately?"
He compared it: "I brought ten men with me. If one man buys two buckets, it's not a lot."
"Damn it!" Fan Weiquan was so angry with him: "I'm going to stop being so cunning like you!"
"What kind of cunning is this?" Tang Youxiang said, "There are many cunning ways!"
Mrs. Fan thought very much and said: "If you can be prepared, be prepared. If you really can't be prepared, there is nothing we can do. In fact, there is no loss for us. At most, we just didn't do the good deeds we could do... There is nothing we can do about it."
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Fan Weiquan said: "If you can prevent it, you should do your best to prevent it. Just ask those people to hoard it. Those who can't buy it will starve to death."
He picked up a handful of the flower seeds and said: "To put it bluntly, we still have no power. As long as we have some ideas and power, these people will not dare to do it. We are not making a lot of money, so we can't do anything wrong."
Fat Tuanzi turned around and said, "Uncle."
"Hey!" Fan Weiquan turned around: "What's wrong, dear baby?"
Mi Bao patted his chest with his little hands: "There are Mi Bao! Whatever uncle wants to sell, Mi Bao has all the Mi Bao, and they are all sold to the uncle. The more uncle earns, the more money he will make, and he will be rich and wealthy in the future.
It’s powerful.”
Fan Weiquan was amused: "Mi Bao'er's little mouth is so sweet! It's even sweet to my uncle's heart!"
The family talks and laughs.
Mi Bao has filled up the newly built granary here, and only put less than three tons in it, but it is enough to sell for a while.
Then Tang Youxiang stayed to help, and Mrs. Fan took Mi Bao out to buy some clothes for her. She was running around and playing these days, but she couldn't even wash the clothes.
Now that she has money in her hands, Mrs. Fan is quite confident in shopping. She looks good in everything her daughter wears, and she wants to buy everything.
Mi Bao also came up with an idea: "I want a piece of cloth to tie my hair."
"That's right!" So Mrs. Fan bought some clothes and went to the store to ask for strips of cloth of the same color. She went home and sewed it into a hair tie, which she could tie into little knots.
Mibao was very excited at first, but after visiting four stores, he got tired and silently held his mother's clothes, waiting for her to finish her selection.
As a result, she accidentally tilted her head and saw a man with small eyes and white skin who looked like an ant. He had been looking at her not far away. Maybe he thought the child was ignorant, but he didn't move away when he met her eyes.
, and even raised his nose provocatively.
Although Mibao was young, he was very sensitive to malice. The man's face had no expression, but his whole body was full of malice.
She is just a human cub less than three years old now. It is the most harmless time. If someone has ill intentions towards her, then even if it is an enemy who has a grudge against the family, he is definitely not a good enemy.
Mi Bao quietly pulled her mother's hand, then Mrs. Fan picked her up, and she nuzzled her ears.
Mrs. Fan came out in two or three steps, but the man couldn't dodge, so she looked straight at him.
Madam Fan's face showed extreme disgust, she glanced at him coldly, and then came back angrily.
Mi Bao asked: "Mom, who is he?"
Madam Fan said: "That's not a good thing. If you try to avoid him when you see him in the future, he will be a beast who doesn't recognize his relatives."
Fat Tuanzi had never seen his mother like this before, and was a little surprised: "Why? Why is he a beast?"
Mrs. Fan couldn't resist her, so she had to explain: "This man was originally a classmate of my second uncle. Later, he was bullied by a bad guy. My second uncle helped him, but he beat him up..."
She explained what she could. Mi Bao was stunned when he heard it. His disgust for the ant spirit reached its peak in an instant!
It's too much, it's too hateful! This kind of evil person who relies on the kindness of others to commit crimes is the worst in the world!
Mibao was so angry that he jumped up and down: "Big bad guy, big bad guy, big bad guy!"
Mrs. Fan comforted her: "Don't be angry, my dear. It's all over. Now...that big bad guy is no longer here. What's left of him is just a puddle of mud and disgusting people."
But Fat Tuanzi was still unhappy. When he thought about how his second uncle was bullied and beaten up when he was just a little old, he burst into tears.
She stopped going shopping and was clamoring to go back.
Fan Weijin was entertaining guests, smiling, and Mibao, like a little cannonball, rushed to his second uncle's lap and hugged his leg.
Fan Weijin was startled and quickly picked her up: "Good boy, who messed with you?"
Fat Tuanzi held his face with both hands and stared at him intently. As soon as he flattened his mouth, tears fell down: "Second uncle, you, wait until Mibao grows up. When Mibao grows up, he will become
He is very powerful, kill the ant spirit, protect the second uncle, no one can bully the second uncle, no one!!"
Her voice is super loud.
Fan Weijin: "..."
He was confused and moved at the same time: "Okay, okay, be good and stop crying." He asked Mrs. Fan with his eyes.
While packing up the things she bought, Mrs. Fan said, "It's okay. I met that beast. I'll tell Mi Bao about it."
Fan Weijin frowned and complained in a low voice: "Why are you telling Mi Bao'er this!"
Mrs. Fan said: "He made faces at Mi Bao to scare the children! How else can I say this? I just don't have much anger, so I will go out and tear him up early in the morning! It's unethical!"
Fan Weijin had no choice but to coax Xiao Tuanzi in a low voice: "Don't cry. Second uncle is fine. He has been fine for a long time. Mi Bao'er doesn't cry."
There were many people queuing up nearby, waiting to buy food, and they all asked questions immediately. Madam Fan would not hide it from him, so she immediately told her from beginning to end.
You know, a lot of people knew about this matter. As soon as they mentioned it, they immediately became angry, and they all sighed and scolded Wu Chi.
Wu Chi stood in the distance, gritting his teeth as he listened. Then he made up his mind, turned around, and went to Bao's Trading Company.
Now the young master of the Bao family has returned to the capital, but the Bao family business is still open, mainly engaged in the business of grain, oil, rice and noodles.
Wu Chi had a good idea. Master Bao already disliked Fan Weijin. How dare the Fan family steal the Bao family's business? If he told them, they would definitely take action against them! He just needed to watch the fun!
Wu Chi went to Bao's Business Store, and it was very quiet inside. He felt more confident, so he walked up to him and said, "I want to see your shopkeeper."
The clerk didn't even raise his eyes: "Who are you?"
"My, my name is Wu Chi, I know Master Bao."
The waiter glanced at him: "You know the young master, do you know the young master?"
Another guy was also happy: "I'm so poor, but I still have the nerve to say I know the young master!"
Wu Chi pursed his lips.
Although his gown was old, it cost only two taels of silver when he bought it. It was considered a very good piece of clothing outside, but in their eyes, it was still poor.
He laughed along with him: "I really know your young master, and I have something important to tell your shopkeeper."
The guy asked: "What's going on?"
Wu Chi said: "I have to meet the shopkeeper before I can tell!"
"You don't want to talk!" The waiter waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, the smell will kill me!"