Chapter Ninety-Five: On Paper

"Where did you learn it?" Chen Yuanliang also steamed steamed cakes at home, but it was all made by Chen's mother, and when she saw Chen Ping move the noodles in the clay jar to the corner, she was a little strange, "Why is this side in that corner?" ”

"Fermentation." Chen Pingdao, seeing that Chen Yuanliang was still confused, he estimated that he didn't understand these either, "If you leave it overnight, this side will be more fluffy, and the steamed cakes will be softer." You must have done it at home, don't you know? ”

Chen Yuanliang shook his head and said; "These are all things that Chen's mother is doing, how can a man do this."

The woman can't do it, and now the man can't do it, it's really weird. However, Chen Ping understood what his cousin Chen Yuanliang meant, this was probably like setting up a pork stall after graduating from university in later generations, which seemed a bit embarrassing to others.

"I haven't gone to a hometown school, so I can't compare to you, Brother Yuanliang." Chen Ping quipped, "I just like to do this." ”

Breeding, catering, no matter in which dynasty, are a good way to get rich, especially at this time, it can solve the basic problem of survival. Simple, with a little technology, you can get things done, and the insurance is practical.

The noodles were put away, and waiting, Chen Ping saw the paper in Chen Yuanliang's hand: "The contract is all written?" ”

"Well, as you said, it's all written."

Four contracts, in duplicate, two of which are the same as Li Yingxing's, are divided into one layer of profits, which are prepared for Chen Erniu, and two are four layers, which are to be signed with Chen Yuanliang.

"Brother Yuanliang, you signed your signature on the fourth floor." The brothers settle the accounts, and the things in terms of money, if there is no matter of Li Yingxing, they can still be delayed, but now that it is given to Li Yingxing, Chen Yuanliang and the others will do it together, so as not to have disputes in the future, Chen Ping said, "I'll go get some blood." ”

With Chen An, Lai Lian ran in the yard and surrounded the rooster, Chen Ping borrowed some chicken comb blood, and pressed his handprint after signing.

"Quack"

Before he let go, the rooster flapped his wings, flew all the way, and went up to the rice pile, waving his head, looking a little angry.

"You don't really need that." Although it was signed, Chen Yuanliang was not very happy, "Then Li Yingxing is an outsider, you can do this, but you and my cousin, you are a little bit of a share." ”

Looking at Chen Yuanliang's demeanor, he was really a little angry.

"Cousin, this is for our good. Do you really only sell fire sickles in this county? In the future, if we want to open that restaurant, or do some things about carriage and horse merchants, there will always be people involved, and with such a certificate, you and I are also easy to talk to. Chen Ping said, "This matter can't be sloppy, even if you and I don't have that tomb, this certificate can be passed on, and it can also make future generations less strife, isn't it a good thing?" ”

"Descendant, you kid, how old are you now, thinking about things so far ago?" A few words made Chen Yuanliang laugh and said, "Okay, just follow yours, and do what you say." ”

A fire sickle is not satisfied, he wants to open a restaurant, and the carriage and horse, according to his cousin Chen Ping's meaning, I am afraid it is a great event. Looking at Chen Ping, who went to lay the plank, Chen Yuanliang felt that he was a little old, and he was not as far as his eleven or twelve-year-old cousin.

The wooden planks borrowed from Chen Hecai's house were five feet wide and narrower, but they were barely enough, and stones were placed at both ends, and the wooden boards were padded with flocculents, and a clay pot was placed on the side, and some firewood was added to it, which was lit before going to bed.

Close the door, in this winter, barely it's okay.

"Uncle Lu, you try, if it doesn't work, you can squeeze in one place with the three of me at night." After making the bed, Chen Ping said to Lu Xingyong, "In this winter, the four of us are together, and it is also warm. ”

Now that there are many people in the family, there are not enough beds, and even the rooms are a little insufficient. Come to a guest, if it's still summer, spread a layer of mats everywhere, but this winter day looks a little awkward.

"Why don't you embezzle Aunt Wang's money and use it, and then pay it back when the fire sickle is earned?" At this moment, Chen Ping thought of the silver coin that Aunt Wang pushed over, this thought was too strong, but Chen Ping still pressed it.

The money, still

In the hall, the fire in the clay pot was lit, and Lai Lian still went to Chen Ya's house, originally to pull Chen Ping, but the Wang family came back, and Chen Ping said that he would not go back.

With the help of the bonfire in the hall, Chen Ping took a bow and arrow, and practiced in the courtyard, facing the rice pile.

"You can't even pull this bowstring, it's useless to practice like this." Chen Ping held the bow for two quarters of an hour, and Lu Xingyong walked out of the house, "Put this on." ”

What was given to Chen Ping was a wooden wrench, simple, after putting it on, it was just right, and it didn't pierce the flesh, and the inside was very smooth.

"After all, the paper is shallow, I have never touched the bow and arrow before, although the bowstring is stronger, but often pull it, even if it is useless, at least I can be familiar with this bow and arrow." In two quarters of an hour, Chen Ping pulled more than a dozen times, and the interval in the middle was a little long.

The arms are sore, and they are still stronger than the push-ups, and this bow and arrow is really not something that anyone can play. But this is a long-range weapon, and it doesn't hurt to practice after all, and it should be an addition to running push-ups.

"Well, you're not wrong about that." Lu Xingyong thoughtfully, nodded, sat on the stone mortar, looked at Chen Ping, and occasionally pointed twice.

In the courtyard, Chen Xiaoyi received bamboo chips, and he had to get up early tomorrow, so he had to rest early this night.

"Take this bamboo weaving to the latrine and fence it off."

"Okay." Chen Ping responded.

put a bow and arrow, and together with Chen Xiaoyi, he carried a bamboo weave to close the wall of the previous women's toilet. By the way, the middle layer is also isolated, and the men's and women's toilets are also completed, and tomorrow when you are free, you will cover this latrine with a layer of top, and the surrounding area will be slightly corrected, and the new latrine can be completed.

In the corner of the wall, under the cold air of the night, Chen Ping took a bath. According to Chen Ping's own thoughts, he wants to use well water, after all, now that his physical fitness has been improved, it should not be a big problem to use some cold water.

But Liu didn't agree, boiled hot water, and mixed it for Chen Ping, and his hands were a little hot to the touch.

took a shower and changed clothes, entered the west room, his hands were sore, I am afraid that I would have to do this push-up every few days, lying flat on the bed, let Chen An press his legs, Chen Ping held his head with both hands, and did sit-ups.

"You don't want to enter the military mansion, do you?" Seeing Chen Ping practicing like this, Chen Yuanliang was a little worried, "Although there are no useful soldiers in the Japanese court at present, and the guards of the military government can also be exempted from conscription and taxes, it is dangerous after all. ”

"I'm just exercising, Brother Yuanliang, you can also try it, it's good for the body." Chen Ping smiled, "How old am I?" At the age of eleven or twelve, even if you want to enter Nawei Mansion, I am afraid you will have to wait for more than ten years. Besides, I don't have that heart, just make that money. ”