Chapter 6 Yang Cuijuan's way of making money

The little girl's Yuxue is cute, a pair of big apricot eyes seem to be filled with water, which makes people look at their hearts and can't help but soften, but there are white flowers on the buns on both sides, thinking that she has only suffered recently, and she is lonely, Grandma He is very distressed about such a little girl when she thinks about it, and she can't wait to give all the delicious food at home to the little girl.

As for his old man, he eats the same thing!

Thinking like this, she touched the little girl's soft hair with a smile and talked to others.

"This little girl gave birth to a water spirit."

"yes, it's very good to look at."

Shen Mi smiled shyly, pinched two eggs and ran back to the kitchen on his feet, and handed the two eggs to Aunt Zhao: "Auntie, this is given by Grandma He." ”

"Ouch," Aunt Zhao smiled while changing the cage drawer, "I'll make it for Mi Mi to eat later, this is Grandma He feels sorry for you!" ”

Looking at the little girl's well-behaved appearance, Aunt Zhao thought of her hard-working daughter Xiuxiu, and couldn't help but feel sad again, her eyes were red, and she hurriedly turned her head away, for fear that she, the little Shen Mi, who was also hooked by the old woman, would be sad.

Shen Mi is not a real child, how can he not see it?

It's just that the person has just gone, and no matter how much comfort the white-haired person sends to the black-haired person, it is pale.

"Yang Cuijuan, you are really lacking in virtue! I'm two catties of peach blossoms, why don't you give up half a catty when you weigh it! ”

"Tu Tie Niu's family, you can't say that, I said this in front of you, can I still be wrong?"

"You ......"

Less than half a cup of tea has passed, and the person who was waiting for Aunt Zhao to collect the peach blossoms outside actually quarreled with Yang Cuijuan again.

Aunt Zhao slowly finished the work in her hand before sighing and leading Xiao Shen Mi out.

It's not that she's not in a hurry, but whenever the peach blossoms are weighed, her daughter-in-law always has to quarrel with someone.

Usually her eldest daughter comes to weigh, but today I don't know where to hide, Yang Cuijuan always has a little idea in her heart, and she uses her little hands and feet to weigh it, giving people a few less money, and thinking about adding some money to herself.

Because every time she can get this job of harvesting peach blossoms, the money is from her own room, go back and let Aunt Zhao weigh it again, Aunt Zhao will make up the money she gave her, as long as she thinks carefully, won't the silver in her pocket rise?

Yes, it's for yourself, not for her.

So whenever there is such an opportunity, Yang Cuijuan always comes out to call peach blossoms.

Because of the neighbors, Aunt Zhao asked for a lot of peach blossoms here, and it was fair to give money, so the people in the village didn't say much, just prayed not to meet Yang Cuijuan, otherwise she would be very unlucky.

But it's always like this, if the people in the village don't say anything, there will always be a pimple in their hearts.

Recently, some people have said that Aunt Zhao deliberately asked Yang Cuijuan to do this!

"Yang Cuijuan! What kind of demon are you? "Aunt Zhao was alone with a few children when she was young, and her temper was not docile.

Yang Cuijuan paused for a moment, and then handed over the scale in her hand to complain: "Mother, don't you see that this is not a pound and a half, why do you still help outsiders say that I am a mile." ”

The little daughter-in-law who called Peach Blossom looked even more ugly.

Aunt Zhao's face is not good-looking.

The reason why she is respected in the village is not only the good craftsmanship of winemaking, but also the fair price, which Yang Cuijuan has almost worn out three times and twice!

Don't be cheeky for those little money, it's a shame to say it!

After all, she took care of the face of her family, she didn't say anything about Yang Cuijuan's hands and feet in public, but just looked at Grandma He: "Aunt He, can you borrow your family's name?" ”

"Hey, I'll go get it."

Although he didn't say anything, this public slap in the face was obvious enough.

Shen Mi thought that Yang Cuijuan could just forget it, but she didn't expect this person's skin to be unexpectedly thick!