In the blink of an eye, there will be a market in the countryside every few days, so that the villagers can buy and sell some things to prepare New Year's goods.

Early in the morning of this day, the three of He Yue's brothers and sisters went to the market, He Guoquan went to the team to talk about the matter, and Yao Zhutao stayed at home with He Yu.

He Yue hasn't been to the set for many years, and she rarely came out in her previous life, and she was always at home with He Juan.

There are a lot of things in the bazaar, He Yue is dazzled, there are even people selling embroidery, He Yue knows that in the eighties and nineties, they are here to sensational embroidery market.

Looking at the pillowcase made by the man, the small belly pocket, and the tiger shoes, He Yue stepped forward and asked.

"This pillowcase costs six cents a piece, and tiger shoes cost eight cents." The aunt who bought things saw someone coming to ask, so she picked up her little belly pocket and gave it to He Yue, "Look at this needle eye, the little doll doesn't prick people at all."

But selling for five cents is too expensive, and a little cotton cloth is less than a dime.

"Brother, what do you think I should do if I make a few pieces and sell them?" Anyway, there is still a period of time before the New Year, and there must still be a market, and she can't get out of the big quilt, but this pillowcase and a small belly pocket can be made, and what she made is definitely better than the aunt's just now.

"Our mother said that doing this is the most eye-consuming, money-making thing with me and your second brother." He Yang touched He Yue's head and said, in fact, this time, he and He Xing have discussed it, and this time he came out to see if there is any work to do in this market.

As a result, they turned around and found no work suitable for their brothers, and both brothers were very depressed. But even so, they didn't agree to let He Yue embroider things to sell, it hurt his eyes too much, and his sister is still young.

"Brother, how about we get some next time?" He Yue's eyes rolled and pointed to the people in the bazaar and said, "You see it's almost noon now, and this trade hasn't been closed yet, and these people are hungry."

Their market here is temporarily set up every year at the end of the year, and there is no place to eat nearby, but if you want to go back and come out again, it is estimated that no one will come to this market after lunch.

So basically, you either go back without selling out, or you just have to go hungry and buy everything.

"That's a good idea." He Xing's mind was fast, and he thought of it at once, "We can steam some sauerkraut buns and put them in a basket, fill them with hot water in a bottle, and wrap them in a cotton quilt outside, and it must be hot to sell them."

Just do it, wait until the next episode, Yao Zhutao will make the noodles the first night, get up early in the morning and start steaming the buns, the hot buns are taken to the market, at the beginning, some people are too expensive and don't want to sell, but they can't bear the hunger, watching others gobble up the food, buy more, and the basket of buns sold out after two turns in the bazaar.

When the three brothers and sisters settled the accounts in the evening, they actually earned more than a dozen yuan that day, which was the first pot of gold for the three of them.

After Dong Guihua heard about this, she also told He Ping and He Juan to steam some steamed buns when the market was in time for the brother and sister to sell. As a result, when the next episode arrived, not only their family and He Yue's family were selling buns in the market, but also two families were also selling them.

"Second brother is amazing." He Yue said with a smile, she only said that if our business is good today, will anyone follow suit, but her second brother thought of a way.

Sell steamed buns and give red bean soup to drink.

The red bean soup is carried in a big jar, and the outside is also held with a cotton quilt, eat a mouthful of buns and drink a mouthful of soup, but He Yue added some ingredients to it, so that others will not feel frozen in this cold day when they order soup. The next time they come back, these people will sell their buns.

Because there is free soup to drink, He Yue's steamed buns are sold very quickly, and when they finish selling, He Juan's basket of steamed buns still has a lot left, and He Ping lowered the price a little, but there are so many people in this market, most of them have eaten almost, and they are not hungry anyway, so they are not willing to spend that money to buy.

The angry He Ping lowered the basket and scolded all the way in He Juan's hands.

"Brother, don't be angry, don't we have many such things in our family?" He Juan said with a smile, "From childhood to adulthood, what is there in our family that can compare to theirs."

"Hmph, isn't it just to be a squad leader? I'll see how he can be the captain." He Ping took out a bun from the basket, took a bite and spit it out, "You give it to our mother, you want to make money but don't want to spend money, this bun is too far from He Yang's family."

When steaming the steamed buns in the morning, Mrs. He brought a few for them to taste, although the buns were mixed with jade noodles and fine noodles, but obviously there were more fine noodles, and there was more oil in the sauerkraut than theirs, so he didn't want to buy his own steamed buns, which were too unpalatable.

He Juan didn't say anything more, but followed He Ping silently and listened to his complaints.

He Yue naturally didn't know that He Juan's two brothers and sisters hated them again because of the bun matter, and at this moment, she and Yao Zhutao were sitting cross-legged on the kang with squinted eyes and counting the money.

"Tsk...... How can you make so much money? I've never earned that much in my life." Yao Zhutao counted the two cents and two cents and two cents back and forth several times.

"Mom, I'll definitely earn you more money in the future." A few dozen dollars made her mother happy like this.

"Cheng, mom is waiting to enjoy my woman's blessings in the future." Yao Zhutao squinted her eyes and said with a smile, obviously just taking He Yue's words as coaxing her to be happy.

He Yue didn't explain, and he could still listen to her in her arms, which was already a very happy thing for He Yue.

"Mom will give you an ear shot." Seeing He Yue pillowed on her lap, Yao Zhutao pulled it off her head with a smile and rubbed it into a hard thin strip with her hands, and put it in He Yue's ears and swirled gently.

This is He Yue's favorite thing to do in her previous life, and the happiest thing at that time was to bask in the sun and ask Yao Zhutao to beat her earwax in her ears, which used to be the happiest thing He Yue felt.

It's just that then it all became a luxury.

"What's wrong?" Feeling the stiffness on He Yue's body, Yao Zhutao asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"

"No, Mom, it's comfortable." He Yue hurriedly pulled his thoughts back, "Mom, you said that the uncle is also married, can our family be separated like He Juan's family?"

Yao Zhutao's hand paused, "Split up?"

Yao Zhutao sighed, this also needs a chance, but if He Guoquan's identity is exposed because of the separation, it will be a bad thing.

In this era, if He Guoquan is a poor family that can't support the child and throws the child away, it's okay, but he is not, if this matter is known by someone with a heart, then his family's life will not be peaceful.

"Silly boy, why did you suddenly remember this." Yao Zhutao patted He Yue's head, "Get up, it's not time to cook."

Obviously, it's not that I don't want to break up, but what is the secret in this, He Yue thought in his heart. (To be continued.) Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info)