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Two hundred and twenty-seven replacement

But looking at his father's face, one of the brothers must take over the matter today so that they can survive today.

Brothers, you look at me and I look at you, they all want to blame others, but they don't dare to be the first to come forward, for fear of attracting siege from the other two.

In the end, Zhao Liang, who had gone through this period of purchasing training, was the first to react. After looking at each other, he pushed his eldest brother forward.

Zhao Wenzhuo looked at his eldest son who was being pushed out and was still confused. He didn't care about the little moves between their brothers. He grabbed his eldest son's hand and said happily: "Since the boss has this intention, then find the master."

I’ll leave the matter to you.”

After speaking, he took the basket from Zhang Guifang's hand and said with a smile: "Then your mother and I will go back first."

Then, before the others could react, they took Zhang Guifang back.

By the time Zhao Feng, who was stunned here, came to his senses, the two brothers had already made excuses to leave early. They could only sigh, accept their fate, and accept the matter.

No, he was not so resigned, because he tried to push the matter back to Zhang Yu, but Zhang Yu said that he had a big red scarf here, and if someone wanted it, he could take it out and give it to him.

Got it.

No way, his partner has been interested in the red scarf from the supply and marketing cooperative for a long time, but he missed it twice because he didn't get the news in advance.

If he can give his partner a red scarf, will his partner agree to his request to meet his parents?

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng no longer cared about the embarrassment, turned around and began to flatter Zhang Yu.

"After finishing the chimney, I'll give you two." Zhang Yu was given goosebumps by his flattering performance and quickly swatted away Zhao Feng's hand on his arm.

"No, no, just one. Just give me one."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Yu became even more helpless and kicked him, "You just gave it to your partner, what about my sister-in-law? You said that if your sister-in-law knows that you gave her the red scarf she wanted, then you

The end..."

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, I want two, two, give me two, and everything else will be taken care of by me." Zhang Yu's words sent a chill down his back, thinking of letting his mother know that he

The consequences of giving the scarf that your mother cherished so much to your partner but not giving it to her.

After thinking about it, Zhao Liang touched his chin and looked Zhang Yu up and down. Sure enough, no wonder his mother liked Xiaoyu. Growing up, his brothers could not compete with Xiaoyu no matter what. Now that he understood, he didn't care about Xiaoyu at all.

Forgetting my mother's performance, my brothers deserved to lose.

Zhang Guifang and the others returned home, put away the tofu, and were about to go to bed. As soon as they lifted the quilt, they were stunned by what they saw in front of them.

"So many things, this is, this is..." Zhang Guifang turned her questioning gaze to her husband.

Zhao Wenzhuo was also a little shocked at this time, but after thinking for a moment he replied: "Don't look at my things, I didn't get them back, Xiaoyu should have brought them over."

Zhang Guifang also realized that apart from her husband, Xiaoyu was the only one who could produce these things at home. It didn’t matter whether anyone else had the ability or not, and they didn’t have the money.

They voluntarily give two-thirds of their monthly salary to themselves, leaving only a little for themselves.

Zhang Guifang turned over these things in her hands, and the more she looked at them, the more shocked she became, "I don't know where Xiaoyu got so many things."

Although Zhao Wenzhuo was a little shocked, after thinking about Xiaoyu's ability, he was not so surprised. He turned around and told his wife: "Xiaoyu should have his own channels, let's not inquire too much."

"Of course I know. Aren't you worried?" Zhang Guifang glared at him in vain, asking him to explain the matter.

Then he looked at the cloths and sighed: "These cloths are so good. This is the cloth that the people in the courtyard have been asking about for the past two days!"

In fact, it was not as Zhang Yu thought, because of the Wu family's affairs, the people in the courtyard had forgotten about the cloth.

On the contrary, many people have been staring at the matter of this batch of cloth. It is just because Zhang Yu said that this batch of cloth should be handed over to Zhang Guifang, so no one bothered him.

Zhang Guifang looked at this batch of cloth and was already thinking about who to notify and what to replace?

"You should pack your things first and think about it tomorrow." Looking at Zhang Guifang's slightly frowning brow, Zhao Wenzhuo patted her arm and packed it up first.

"Put this here, don't put that cloth down, it will be used tomorrow..."

After his family left, Zhang Yu entered the secret space again and sorted out the secret space. If it was the same as before, he should feed what should be fed, pick up what should be picked up, and deal with what should be dealt with.

After everything was done, I took out the beans and used the secret space to make all of them into soy milk, then filtered it, and finally made more than 100 kilograms of tofu from nearly 50 kilograms of dried beans.

I also made a bucket of tofu curd and some dried tofu.

Then he looked at the soy products occupying a corner and smiled with satisfaction.

Then he wandered around in the secret space again, looking east and west, and finally found that the three acres of wheat planted in advance were almost ripe, so he simply harvested it.

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After finishing speaking, he dug up the ground again and found some beans. He planned to plant another three acres of beans. He also discovered that beans are a good thing in this era, whether you eat them yourself or take them out to exchange for things.

After planting more than two acres, he suddenly remembered that he had bought some sugar cane on the train, and he took some land from the field where beans were planted and planted the sugar cane.

After processing, I went to the pigsty again and threw some of the uneaten vegetables into the pigsty.

Looking at the pigs with fat heads and big ears, Zhang Yu smiled with satisfaction, and he would soon be able to sell another batch of pigs.

But what he likes the most is the black pigs and mini pigs that he just purchased some time ago.

He had eaten the black pork he got from the system, and it was indeed more delicious than the large white pig of later generations.

I just don’t know how the meat of the black pigs and small fragrant pigs he raises is like?

But looking at the few black pigs and small fragrant pigs, he was reluctant to kill them for a while.

Looking at the few black pigs and small fragrant pigs in the corner, Zhang Yu swallowed.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would wait, wait, and wait until these black pigs and small fragrant pigs multiplied, and he would have to kill a few more of them. This would be enough.

Early the next morning, Zhang Guifang spread the word, and soon people in the yard went home with their things.

The residents in the courtyard have a tacit understanding. As long as there is someone in the house, no one else will go in.

Everyone who went in didn't stay long, but basically everyone left with a smile, obviously very satisfied with the results of the replacement.

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