Wang Hongying knew that the child was talking to her father, and it must have nothing to do with her, so she didn't ask about it. Seeing that Xiao Fanyun didn't come back with Caoxiang, www.biquge.info asked worriedly: "You left Fanyun outside to play with others, do you take a photo?"

Cao Xiang shook her head: "It's okay! She is already familiar with the fourth sister now, and she can play behind the fourth sister." ”

"Alas, the grass is fragrant, do you really plan to take Fan Yun to school tomorrow?"

Anyway, as long as you don't make noise about the teacher, the teacher doesn't care. Last semester, in the third grade, there was a female classmate's younger brother crying, and the teacher told her to send her younger brother home and not bring him to school in the future. As a result, her parents didn't let her study, and the third-grade homeroom teacher went to her house to find her. In the future, she will also bring her younger brother to school, and the teachers will pity her, and sometimes they will help her coax her younger brother!"

"Hey! Wang Hongying sighed deeply, she also knew that many families now do not attach importance to their children's education, especially spending money on girls' reading, which is something that most parents are unwilling to understand. She also heard that some teachers came to persuade their parents to let their girls go to school, and they were beaten up.

Cao Xiang didn't want to tell her mother about this unpleasant topic, and in the future, there will be compulsory education that doesn't cost money, isn't there still someone who is unwilling to send girls to school? This has little to do with whether it costs money or not.

When it was time to finish eating, Cao Xiang finally had a chance to talk to her uncle about bringing a box of popsicles back every day at noon. It's just a matter of two yuan, and Liu Yujin agreed without hitting one. After that, for a month, Miss Cao Xiang and Miss Momoka started a popsicle business again. Several teachers in the school laughed badly, and they all seized the opportunity to tease Cao Xiang, and asked Cao Xiang to give two popsicles to the teacher to eat. Caoxiang's selling popsicles was originally a joke, as long as it was to train Sister Momoxiang's coping ability, she never thought about how much money she would make, so she naturally gave each teacher several sticks for free every day. The teachers also watched the little little guy have fun and made fun of her, who would really eat her for nothing? Naturally, she was given a lot of notebooks and pencils, and the popsicle money was returned to her.

When popsicles don't sell, it's time for corn grouting. Once the corn is filled, it will not take many days for the tender corn to be ready to eat. In the past, the Xie family in the mountains was reluctant to eat tender corn. Since their family has a place to go for tea, and the price is super high, and the family's income is not low, they no longer regard corn as a staple food. Therefore, once the tender corn is pulped to the point where it can be eaten, it is broken a lot without any scruples, boiled and eaten, burned and eaten, boiled with white rice to cook gruel to eat, boiled bone broth, and burned pork ribs to eat, which is a variety of ways to eat. When Liu Yujin went to pull chestnut walnuts, he also asked Liu Yujin to bring them back to everyone at home to taste the taste of tender corn.

Tender corn is sweet and fragrant, not the kind of greasy sweet fragrance, the elderly, children, and adults like to eat it. Liu Baiquan was probably stimulated by his little granddaughter's ability to do business, because there were no front teeth to gnaw corn, the east and west were ugly, and he looked at the uncle and nephew of the Xie family and said: "I think this corn cob can also be brought to the market to sell for money, you might as well tell your family, don't keep that old corn, just sell this tender corn." ”

Cao Xiang immediately raised her hand in agreement: "Yes, my grandfather is still the smartest, this can be sold more expensive than old corn, it is definitely cost-effective." Uncle Cousin, hurry back and talk to your uncle and old lady about them, otherwise, you should be elder!"

The uncle and nephew of the Xie family have long been surprised by Caoxiang's early wisdom, and after listening to her and her grandfather's words, they both nodded yes. Liu Yujin also patted his thigh and regretted: "Oh! Why am I so stupid and didn't think about it! Otherwise, I would have pulled a bucket back directly today, and I could sell it tomorrow." ”

Liu Baiquan arrogantly "hum!" sighed, "You just caught up with the good time, if you really want to talk about doing business, when it comes to real skills, you are far worse than grass." ”

"That's right, my girl, but she's a human spirit! Tell my uncle, what price is this corn cob for?" Liu Yujin was said to be not as good as his daughter, not angry at all, and proudly showed off his daughter.

Caoxiang is only as a grandmother and father who are teasing the two children, and there is no self-satisfaction in being praised. After listening to her father's question, she said casually: "Five cents for two, one dollar for five, choose the size of the choice." Okay, no?"

Liu Yujin shook his head: "I don't know! How much old corn can be harvested with a cob?"

Xie Chengshu thought for a while and replied: "The big ones can be harvested for about five or six taels, the small ones are three or four taels, and the old corn is one and a half to two cents a catty." According to the price of grass, it is more than five times more expensive than harvesting old corn. ”

Liu Yujin listened to him settle the accounts like this, and really felt that selling tender corn could make a lot of money. But after thinking about it, my family can't make money with the Xie family's corn, which is not authentic. So he discussed with Xie Chengshu: "Chengshu! This way! Your family's tender corn cobs, you and Shounan will sell them, anyway, we have many stalls and are spacious." In addition, let Chenglu Lao Biao help me harvest tender corn from those people with foreign surnames in your Zhuangzi, no matter how big or small, one dime a piece. What do you think?"

Xie Chengshu shook his head: "Big old watch, we take the salary you give us and use the stall you rented with your money to sell our own things, is this like a word? What you earn, what our family also earns, and at the end of the year, you don't have to worry about the difficulty of selling corn. ”

Chengshu said, and Shounan nodded. The two of them have been working in the Liu family for two years, and they almost already know what their character is, which is really not a polite remark. They will never take the wages given by Liu Yujin and sell their own things.

The next day, Liu Yujin's stall had an extra tender corn. Liu Yujin also listened to his daughter's suggestion, and used a small stove to cook a pot of tender corn and put it there for people to taste at any time. The fragrance of tender corn fills half of the market, tempting and confusing the sense of smell of every passer-by. Then, his tender corn was even more hot than when the lotus root was first put on the market.

This corn is different from lotus root, and if you don't sell it quickly, you will get old. Therefore, he is not like other things, he always sets a similar amount to bring to the market every day. Instead, you can load the rear bucket of the tractor every afternoon, and if you can load as much as you can, you can load it as much as possible, and then send it directly to the Meng family in the county seat. The next day, he took all the corn cobs from Meng's house to the market and sold them in piles. Maybe it's because corn on the cob is cheaper than rice, maybe it's because tender corn is really delicious and has a lot of ways to eat, or maybe tender corn is loved by adults, children and the elderly. Anyway, no matter how much Liu Yujin moves to the market every day, he can always sell it all. Within a few days, all the tender corn of the Xie family was sold by Liu Yujin, and only the little that they had specially planted was left. Seeing that the corn in the field was not too old to eat, Liu Yujin asked the Xie family to help collect the cobs from the people surnamed him in their Zhuangzi, until the corn was too old to eat the cobs anymore, and it was considered to stop.