Finally found that little girl, this good news made Jing Qiu, who had fallen to the bottom, a little less angry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He wants the formula, and he wants that little girl. A quirky little girl, looking at herself very much to her liking. I have seen a lot of eyes, and the eyes of pure appreciation are unforgettable.

Friends for many years, although they have a habit of liking beauty, they occasionally show obsessive eyes on themselves, sighing that they are a man, but it is a pity that they have a peerless face.

That little girl is young, and her concentration is good, but she looks at herself purely for appreciation, not mixed with any distractions.

The gorgeous face has always been disgusted by himself, and the face is more beautiful than a woman. Not only was it remembered by women, but it also attracted a group of men. She Ma Di, labor and management are men, real men, and she actually made another man interested, and it was disgusting to think about it.

The men who thought about him in the past had all seen Hades, and if Qiu Yi hadn't saved his life, he wouldn't have done it often, and he probably would have seen Hades a long time ago.

It's rare for a woman who won't approach her because of this face, although it's a little girl, even if she doesn't have the formula in her hand, Jingqiu doesn't want to miss it. I have seen too many amazing eyes mixed with **, and those clear eyes are especially rare.

And the little girl's temperament is also very much her own appetite, and she is definitely not as well-behaved and docile as she looks. Think about how to meet that little girl, the last time it seemed to be an unpleasant meeting, scared the little girl!

Jing Qiu touched his face, although he didn't like it, but it wasn't a bad person's face, how did he become a bad person, Jing Qiu Gongzi also encountered a problem that he couldn't understand.

If I'm not mistaken, I took the silver ticket to discuss, right? No, absolutely nothing!

How do you coax a little girl who is four or five years old? What does a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl like, Jingqiu knows, it's nothing more than jewelry, clothes, rouge and gouache, but these things should be disliked by a four- or five-year-old girl, right?

What should I do? Jingqiu frowned, it has always been a girl who sees herself, giving handkerchiefs and purses to make herself happy. Coaxing people, it's really not what I'm good at.

It seems that he is still going to find Qiu Yi, he is very good at coaxing girls, and he has several good friends in his drunken building! It should be no problem to coax a four- or five-year-old child!

Cui Xiaoxiao, who was worried about Jing Qiu, the second son of Liu, and Cui Yuankangxiang followed into the kitchen.

"Little sister, second brother, eat moon cakes." Cui Yuanjian saw Cui's little brother and sister enter the door, stopped cutting moon cakes, and beckoned them to come over.

Although it is not yet the Mid-Autumn Festival, the mooncakes have been bought and placed there, and they are eaten in the morning and at night. Cui Yuanjian is not an old-fashioned person, so he cut one for everyone to try.

There are four pieces of moon cakes, one for each of their brothers and sisters, and one for Uncle Guo.

Cui Xiaoxiao took it and took a look, it was filled with five kernels, and after tasting it, it tasted quite good. The skin is crispy and fragrant, and it is particularly delicious. If the modern five-kernel mooncakes were of this standard, there would definitely not be so many people who don't like the five-kernel stuffed mooncakes.

Cui Xiaoxiao sighed in her heart that it was a pity, there was no problem making cakes, moon cakes, I could only hehe, it was no problem to eat them.

It seems that it is impossible to make a fortune with moon cakes, and Cui Xiaoxiao can only reluctantly choose the stupidest way to make money.

The deep mountains of August are the deep mountains of harvest. All kinds of wild fruits are ripe, such as mountain peaches, wild pears, apples, plums, mountain grapes, etc., bunches are hanging on the branches one by one waiting for you to pick.

Sour jujubes, red fruits hanging on the branches, taste a bite, sweet and sour are suitable, raw and consumed; Chestnuts, some of the fur balls have burst open their shells, revealing the true face of the chestnuts inside. Cui Xiaoxiao realized that there were several chestnuts growing in a hairball, not one by one hanging on the branches.

As long as you are diligent, the mountains will definitely not let you go hungry this season.

Sour jujube is the way Cui Xiaoxiao thought of making money. In the era when there was no refrigerator and no air conditioning, it was more difficult to preserve fruits.

In the cold winter, even fruits such as apples and pears are not something that ordinary people can eat.

Cui Xiaoxiao thought about picking the sour dates and saving them for winter to definitely sell them for a good price.

It just so happens that it is not good to go to the town in the past few months, and it is just right to sell sour dates for money. As long as the sour dates are beaten, the good ones are selected, and the altar is sealed and sold in winter. I didn't have to go to town for months.

"Big brother, second brother, let's go make sour dates, someone will definitely buy them in winter." Cui Xiaoxiao said what she thought.

"Can sour dates be put in winter?" Cui Yuanjian asked puzzled, "Can't you?" I remember one time I forgot to eat the sour dates I picked, and the next day I recruited a group of flying insects, and there was a smell, I didn't eat it because it wasn't clean, and it was rotten in a few days. ”

"Yes, yes." Cui Yuankang obviously remembered this incident, and nodded in agreement.

"Just dry the jujubes." Just like making preserved fruits, if you dry and remove the moisture, you can keep them for a longer time.

"No, no." Cui Yuankang shook his head, "Dried sour jujubes, the skin is shaking and sticking to the core, it is not delicious at all." ”

It was a winter, Cui Yuankang saw that there were still some sour dates hanging on a sour jujube tree, he had not eaten snacks for a long time, he was very greedy, so he picked them, tasted them and spit them out, and the sour dates he picked also made him throw them back into the arms of the earth.

"You don't have to dry it, just dry it a little, and then I can put him in the winter." Cui Xiaoxiao smiled, the preserved fruit was sun-dried and the sugar analysis showed that it tasted good, but how big is the sour jujube, and the pulp is not much, it is all dried, how can it be delicious.

"If you have a way, then we'll do it." Cui Yuankang listened to Cui Xiao's novel, he had a way, and blurted out if he agreed.

If you have been idle at home for more than a month, you just have a job to make money, no matter how much you earn, it is better than sitting on a mountain and eating nothing. He and his eldest brother chopped some firewood and covered some wild things, and life could always go on.

Cui Yuankang looked at his little sister cautiously and asked cautiously, "Little sister, how much do you say you can sell for sour dates in winter?" ”

Can it be sold for a penny? You must know that even the fruits of apples and pears grown by yourself can only be sold for one or two pounds, and this sour jujube is a wild fruit on the mountain, so it should not be as good as the one you grow, right?

"Wuwen?" Cui Yuankang looked at Cui Xiaoxiao and stretched out five fingers and exclaimed. Five pennies? Can't you?

"Huh." Cui Xiaoxiao chuckled, the sour jujube belongs to people who can buy it and don't think it's expensive, and most of the people who think it's expensive are people who don't buy it at all.

After all, most people's money is spent on the blade, and as a sour jujube for enjoyment, the people who will buy it will not be ordinary people.

Wuwen is actually not high, maybe it may be sold for a higher price, but that person will not be the current Cui family brothers and sisters.

(To be continued.) )