"Where's your bread? Is it possible that it's all sold out?"
She heard from the villagers that Xu Miaomiao brought several large bags of bread to the county to sell. Why didn't she see any bread?
Is it possible that they are all really sold?
Otherwise, how could Widow Xu have the money to buy so many things?
Xu Miaomiao stood up, crossed her arms and looked at Ma Yan, who had no sense of boundaries at all. She pushed her and sneered, "Yeah, this is not enough to sell. If I had known, I would have done more yesterday.
Oops, I made a lot less money, I feel so sad.”
Her tone was as irritating as possible, and the jealousy in Ma Yan's heart almost burst out.
But he refused to admit it, "Tch, go ahead and lie to ghosts. I don't know if the thing you made is edible. Be careful if you eat it bad, others will come to settle the account with you."
"I just like to see you saying the grapes are sour when you can't eat them. Oh my, not only did I buy meat, but I also bought delicious candied haws.
By the way, a rich person like Widow Ma should look down on something like me, right?" Xu Miaomiao also has her own tricks, which made Ma Yan's face turn green with anger.
"Of course I'll watch."
Before Widow Ma could finish her words, Xu Miaomiao asked Uncle Niu to drive the cart forward.
Uncle Niu shouted to the back, "Mom Wen Xin, sit down."
Ma Yan stood on the edge of the bullock cart. She was not prepared and fell down without any weight.
Fortunately, the speed of the bullock cart was slow and she did not fall. She was only frightened before she could stabilize her body.
She angrily cursed behind her, thinking that she would have to ride an ox cart to go to the county in the future. She didn't dare to curse too loudly to avoid offending Uncle Niu, so she had to admit it.
When he arrived at the door of Xu Miaomiao's house, Uncle Niu helped unload the flour and other things, and Xu Miaomiao gave him a dollar.
"Uncle Niu, don't be polite to me. I will take your car to sell bread in the county tomorrow."
Xu Miaomiao knew he was going to refuse and immediately pushed the money back.
"Okay, it will still be the same time tomorrow." Uncle Niu understood in his heart.
After Uncle Niu left, Xu Miaomiao didn't bother to make lunch, so she pulled Liu Wenjun into the house.
After closing the door, she took out a large bag of change from her wallet.
One cents, fifty cents and many paper tickets.
"Quickly count how much money we made this morning."
Liu Wenjun looked at the pile on the sheets, his eyes widened.
He has never seen so much money in his life!
Two people count separately, one counts coins and the other counts paper tickets.
"A total of eighty-five yuan and five cents!" Liu Wenjun exclaimed, and then he quickly covered his mouth for fear of being overheard.
"This, so many? Did we count wrongly?" He stuttered even as he spoke.
The workers' monthly salary is only fifty or sixty yuan, and they only earn so much money by selling for half a day?
Liu Wenjun couldn't believe his eyes.
"The calculation is correct. After excluding the cost, we probably made seventy yuan on this trip." Xu Miaomiao estimated.
She is satisfied with this figure. Based on this calculation, she can earn more than 2,000 yuan a month, which is enough money to build a house.
Hahahaha, her plan will come true soon.
"When we save enough money, our family will build a new house. Let's go cook." Xu Miaomiao put the money away and patted Liu Wenjun on the shoulder.
This is how life goes, and only when you have hope can you live it happily.
Liu Wenjun followed Xu Miaomiao. He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes became brighter when he looked at Xu Miaomiao's back.
Stewed meat with beans and potatoes, stir-fried vegetables, braised rabbit, a pot of bone soup and rice.
Every dish was generously portioned, and everyone at the dinner table was engrossed in eating without any time to talk.
Xu Miaomiao was almost done eating before she said with a smile, "Guess how much money Wen Jun and I made from selling bread at the market today?"
Liu Wenle raised his hand and guessed, "One dollar!"
One dollar can buy a lot of maltose bars.
Xu Miaomiao gave him a roll of her eyes and said, "Keep guessing."
"Twenty?" Liu Wenxin said uncertainly.
He wanted to say ten dollars, and ten dollars was already a lot. Seeing Xu Miaomiao's confused expression, he changed it to twenty dollars.
Xu Miaomiao rolled her eyes again.
Liu Wenshao was left alone. This time he learned to be smart. Instead of guessing directly, he asked, "Brother, did you guess too little?"
The moment he saw Xu Miaomiao nodding, he said boldly, "Twenty-five yuan! No more."
This is the limit he can accept.
As soon as he finished speaking, he still got a big eye roll.
Xu Miaomiao sighed and glanced at Liu Wenjun, who was suppressing a smile, "Tell them how much money we made today."
Liu Wenjun immediately pulled him up, "This is it."
He smiled and pretended, "None of the three of you guessed it right. Not only did you not guess it right, you didn't even touch it.
In fact, we sold this amount in total.”
He made an eight sign with his finger.
"It turns out to be eight yuan, which is seven yuan more than I guessed. My guess was the closest!" Liu Wenle quickly calculated on his fingers and was very happy.
Liu Wenjun, "."
"It's not eight yuan, it's more than eighty yuan. To be precise, it's eighty-five yuan and fifty cents!"
"What?"
"What??!"
Xu Miaomiao looked at the surprised big mouths of the three brothers, and finally smiled, "Yes, it won't be long before our family can build a new house."
Liu Wenshao's brain was spinning rapidly. When he calculated how much money his family might earn in a month, the chopsticks in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
There are only three words in my mind: Get rich, get rich.
Their family is really going to get rich!
Will he be able to go to school then?
"Why are you in a daze? Are you so happy?" Xu Miaomiao knocked on his forehead.
Liu Wenshao looked at Xu Miaomiao's gentle smile, opened his mouth, but swallowed the words that came to his lips, "It's nothing."
afternoon.
Liu Wenxin and Liu Wenshao went to work in the fields. Liu Wenle had already cut the grass for rabbits in the morning and had nothing to do. Like Liu Wenjun, he gathered around Xu Miaomiao to help.
Xu Miaomiao plans to make more bread this afternoon and save it to sell tomorrow.
It is better to make bread and eat it on the same day, but Liujiacun is far away from the county, so it will definitely be too late to make it in the morning.
But leaving it overnight won't have much impact.
Although the peach cakes made yesterday are sold out, there is no bread to sell.
Maybe it’s because peach cakes are already sold in pastry shops in the county and are not that rare, so people are not very enthusiastic about peach cakes.
She planned to spend all her time making bread. She would no longer sell the peach cakes in the future, but would occasionally make some for herself.
Half an hour later, Xu Miaomiao realized that she had made a wrong decision. Her two sons only knew how to eat and knew nothing about making bread.
It can be said that he has no talent at all.
They could only watch the oven help take out the bread, and she had to do the rest herself.
For half a day, Xu Miaomiao turned like a wheel without stopping.
Her old waist could hardly bear it.
Sure enough, doing business is the most tiring thing, especially business that requires hands-on work.
It’s more tiring than working as a worker to make money!
