As the saying goes, snakes have snake paths, and shrimps have shrimp roads.

The people of Baicun are poor, but the people of Baicun are diligent, and almost every household has its own side business.

There are more than a dozen households in the village of carpenters, stonemasons, and masons, and more than a dozen households who go down to the river to fish, and five or six households who dare to secretly sell agricultural products.

The biggest side hustle of the people of Baicun is related to palms. There are about 60 households, engaged in the production and sale of palm products, mainly cloth, palm rope, palm brushes and palm brooms, accounting for more than half of the total number of farmers in the village.

There are also such with white hands, or no craft, or engaged in special trades.

Fang Yulan's husband Tong Jiuyang has no skills, but she also has her own unique business. Her mother's family is from Wenqiao Town, and there are many businessmen in Wenzhou City, and her father knows one, who specializes in the purchase and sale of handicraft factories.

Among them, all kinds of woven hats are said to be exported, and the merchants of Wenzhou have done a lot of business, and they have it all year round, so they gave a part to Fang Yulan's father.

What Fang Yulan has to do is actually very simple, she takes the job from her father and receives the raw materials. After taking it home, she distributed it to the women of the village to do, and she earned a dime and two cents for each hat.

Today should be the day of delivery, because Fang Yulan has two large bundles of hats and a flat pole beside her.

And when it comes to "mixed blessings", it is because he was happy to see Fang Yulan in his white hands, but the last time he beat Tong Jiuyang, Fang Yulan was still angry in his heart.

"Sister, go to the street." Accompany the white hand and be careful to please.

Fang Yulan brushed her hair and ignored her white hands.

There was no one around, white hands were bold, and he approached with a shy face, "Sister, I'm really sorry for what happened last time, I'll review it with you...... Ouch. ”

Fang Yulan snorted, suddenly attacked, and reached out to twist the left wrist of the white hand.

The wound on the back of the white hand was not yet healed, and he gritted his teeth in pain, but he didn't dodge, hoping to attract Fang Yulan's attention.

There was a smell of medicine, Fang Yulan smelled it, "Injured?" ”

"It's not a big deal, I went to the county seat and accidentally let the knife cut it."

Fang Yulan's voice softened, "Look at you, you must have caused trouble again." I'll come back in the afternoon and I'll give you some Chinese herbal compresses. ”

"Thank you, sister." Baishou asked in a low voice: "Sister, are you still angry with me?" ”

"And said, and said. You are not light or heavy, let him lose face, he hates you to death. ”

Seeing that Fang Yulan was not angry, she smiled with her white hands and said, "Sister is not angry, sister is not angry." ”

Fang Yulan sneered, and the small pimple disappeared.

This morning's "big ship" actually had no guests, only goods, and a ship full of sacks.

The captain shouted, "Two, put the cargo in the bow of the ship, and the people in the cabin." ”

The white hand helped Fang Yulan and carried the two bundles of hats to the boat. The hat could not be wet, and the hat was placed high, and Fang Yulan was fixed with a rope on the ship.

The two of them climbed into the cabin, and there was just a gap in it, enough for the two of them to sit together.

There is a bamboo shed on the top and a sack underneath, so it is warm to sit down and squeeze.

But Fang Yulan was uncomfortable, because her white hand was almost next to her body.

There is no way, the sacks are stacked too solidly, and no amount of strength can expand the space.

The ship moved forward slowly, and the cargo sank, and it couldn't get up fast at all.

"Young man, the boat is too slow, borrow your voice."

The captain understood what he said, and shouted at the top of his throat.

"The boat helps the boat, the water helps the water, and the boat boss helps the water ghost. The boat helps the boat, the water helps the water, and the water ghost helps the boat swish open......"

This is a superstition, but also a custom, and legend has it that the speed of the boat is not fast, and it is the water ghosts who are haunted.

The boat boss can't shout to himself, and the woman can't shout, but the strong guy has to shout, so that the water ghost won't block the boat.

The white hand did not believe it, but he shouted loudly and loudly, far overshadowing the sound of the water and piercing the night.

"Haha...... The boat is much lighter and much faster. Thank you, for the blessing of the two of you. ”

Couple? The white hand wants to laugh, shut up and endure it.

Fang Yulan was also laughing, but she didn't make a sound, and her face was a little hot.

The white hand has a nickname called Ghost Sorrow, who dares to sleep on the grave, and when he takes a boat, how dare the water ghost hinder him.

However, this shout inspired the white hand, and he read softly: "Jade is the hand, the hand is the jade, and the white-handed magnolia is like the bright moon." Jade helpers, hands help jade, palms and jade backs are all meat. ”

"Stinky boy, not serious." Fang Yulan scolded in a low voice, and reached out to twist the ears of the white hand.

The white hand endured the pain, but he moved closer to Fang Yulan.

The scoundrel method is particularly effective at this time, Fang Yulan is helpless, the more she moves, the more she suffers, and she can't be really angry.

That's it, all the way to Wenqiao Street.

The boat was too slow, and after a full two and a half hours, the heartless white hand actually slept halfway.

Hurry up early or late, run ashore with white hands, Fang Yulan has the strength, and she doesn't need him to help.

When I arrived at the "ghost shadow turn" in Dew City, the sky was not yet bright, but there were already a lot of ticket sellers.

But I turned back and forth with my white hands, and I didn't see my good friend Ma Xiaolu.

What happened to Brother Ma? The market day on Wenqiao Street is his working time, and it used to be rain or shine.

"Hey, little brother."

Someone patted the white hand on the shoulder behind his back.

Looking back with white hands, it was Wei Heping from Liuqing County, Wenzhou City, known as Old Wei in the industry.

Lao Wei is in his early forties, looks upright, does business fairly, and is not inconspicuous.

It was Ma Xiaolu who was introduced at the earliest, and he met Lao Wei with his white hands, and later he put aside Ma Xiaolu with his white hands and made a few orders with Lao Wei alone.

"Old Wei, early, early." Greet warmly with white hands.

"Little brother, take a step to speak."

"Old Wei, I'll invite you to eat breakfast."

Lao Wei smiled: "I'm big, you're small, big please be small, of course." ”

Of course, what is not of course, Bai Shou said, you have more money, I have less money, please have less money, it is justified.

Sitting on the edge of the food stall, while nibbling on steamed buns, drinking tofu brains, and thanking Lao Wei with his white hands.

"Little brother, you were looking for your brother Ma just now, right?"

Bai Shou nodded, "Old Wei, you are so powerful." ”

"Sensei, someone else is doing big business in our Liuqing."

Big business, white-handed knows, Ma Xiaolu really resold foreign cigarettes.

"I've heard him talk about it." White Hand nodded again.

"Why don't you go, little brother?"

"Small business is practical."

This sentence won Lao Wei's appreciation, "Little brother, you have the same mind with me." ”

The white hand cares about his business, "Old Wei, do you have a receipt today?" ”

"Haha, it's a cold day, what are I doing when I don't come to receive the goods."

Whitehand smiled and asked, "How is the market?" ”

Lao Wei said: "The five fingers have long and short, and the mountain has high and low. ”

This is jargon, which means that the market of various tickets is different, some up and some down.

"The little river is full, is the big river full?"

The white hand is also the jargon, Xiaohe is also called small goods, that is, ordinary tickets, and Dahe is also called large goods, which is industrial coupons, especially referring to bicycles, sewing machines and watches.

"Go south and go north, like to cross the big river."

Lao Wei said that what he wanted most was big goods.

The white hand took out the bicycle ticket first, and asked the price with a smile: "The big river runs through the east and west, how deep is the water?" ”