Sun Simiao, who is not bad for money, is coquettish to her grandmother, and everything can be done.

That's it, in the afternoon, Sun Simiao did not occupy the old man and continue to pop cornflowers, but left people at home for a night.

People worked overtime until more than nine o'clock at night, and they were stunned to burst out two large cloth bags of rice flowers for Sun Simiao.

The next day, the old man continued to set up popcorn stalls in the village, and this was not delayed.

To make rice candy, you need to use sugar bricks, and you have to buy these sugar bricks at the temple fair.

Anyway, I still have to go to this temple fair.

Sun Simiao thought about what to give as a New Year's gift, and her heart relaxed.

It's a big deal to send an expedited package, and send it before the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

At the end of the year, Sun Zhiwen, who was escorting the car, was even busier, and when he came back from the provincial capital, he didn't stay at home for a day.

Sun Simiao also took the opportunity to ask Sun Zhiwen to help get a lot of dry goods from the south back, but many people were hungry.

Quietly started a small business.

can make Sun Zhiwen happy!

With this money, who hasn't straightened their waists?

Once as soon as Layue arrived, Sun Zhiwen would get together with fox friends and dog friends to play a small card and drink some wine.

Now it's a luxury to sleep in a busy way, so naturally you won't learn badly.

But now it has become a fragrant bun, and those friends who drink and meat have come to find a way.

"Daddy, what do you think of this?"

The night before the temple fair, I don't know what was going on, Sun Zhiwen's wine and meat friends blocked Sun Zhiwen.

If it's a fight or something, Sun Zhiwen can call his brother to fight, but people are handing cigarettes and wine, so it doesn't look like a fight.

"What's the matter? What else can you do? Do you want to squat in the game? ”

Ma Dalan slapped the soles of his shoes with a snapping sound, this little son saw that he could stop and live a good life, why was he led crookedly?

On the contrary, Sun Shenguo smoked dry tobacco and did not lose his temper.

Well, in his opinion, it's not a bad thing.

Since business has already started in the south, it means that it is allowed above, but it is not fully opened.

"That doesn't work, then I'll refuse to go to them!"

Sun Zhiwen was beaten by his mother, how dare he still think about it.

Usually forget about petty fights or something, it's a matter of his family's life, he doesn't dare to mess around.

Raising his legs, he was about to go to the yard to reject the brothers.

"Wait!"

Sun Shenguo called out to his son.

"You can try this thing, but let's say it first, if the news leaks, then it's over together!"

It's rare for the youngest son to be motivated, and he has to support him when he is old.

Ma Dalan disagreed, but he also knew what kind of temperament he was as a man.

Normally he doesn't interfere in what he has decided, but once he does, there is no possibility of change.

Fortunately, Ma Dalan has always attached great importance to Sun Shenguo, and he didn't choke, just listen to what he said.

Sun Shenguo really has to explain:

"Those bastards want to make business no problem, we can't do it here, go to the south, as long as you suffer hard, can you starve to death?"

These people came to Sun Zhiwen to ask him to help find a way to get some good goods to sell, and they went around the village to sell them.

To put it bluntly, it is a merchant's business.

It's guts money that is earned.

But what Sun Shenguo thinks is that if you want to do it, you have to do it.

If you want to make money, then go to the source of making money.

It's not right to speculate, but don't you just go to a legal place?

The idea is given, and whether people do it or not is someone else's business.

It's not risky, but it's also a good thing to be able to point the way.

"No, Dad, they want me to bring the goods back!"

Daddy's argument is useless.

How could it be possible for those lazy people to go to the south and take risks to do business.

"Isn't that enough, if you want money, you have to take risks, you don't want to take risks, but you want money, there is such a good thing in this world?"

Get!

No more fun!

Sun Zhiwen also knew that it was okay for him to carry a little private goods, and it was a big deal to say that his family used it, but it would definitely not be possible if he had more.

Not to mention that this big truck is public, but the robbers and those who inspect the road on the way are dead.

So you can't take that risk.

After Sun Zhiwen finished talking to others, he hurriedly went to work, and the last time he escorted the car a year ago, he would not be able to come back until the end of the year.

The father's busyness does not affect the children at all.

Early the next morning, the four children got up early and stood in the yard waiting.

This is going to the temple fair.

"It's useless for you to get up so early, the temple fair will be held at eight o'clock, and people won't open stalls if you go early."

The ancestor is a person who has come over, so he naturally remembers it clearly.

Sun Sirui was not interested in the persuasion of his ancestors:

"I'm going to look for Huzi and Dogdan, and it's not too early when I leave!"

The relationship also made an appointment with a small partner.

Sun Simiao was not in a hurry, and she couldn't stand her two younger brothers from going to her house to shout.

Rubbing her eyes that hadn't opened yet, drinking the goat's milk cooked by her aunt and grandmother, Sun Simiao thought that the temple fair was actually not that attractive, and she was not qualified before going to bed.

This temple fair was in the town, and when Sun Simiao arrived, he felt that people from all the surrounding villages might have come.

It's just because she only sees the human head, not the road.

Can you imagine that scene?

It's comparable to the Spring Festival!

At this time, Ma Dalan didn't dare to let the children hold their own hands, but tied several children around their waists with ropes, a long list of babies.

originally thought that only Ma Dalan had this sassy operation, but when I saw a lot of people doing this, I understood that I was afraid of losing my children.

In previous years, it was common for temple fairs to lose children.

"Grandma, shall we wait first? If you squeeze in, it will be miserable if you are crushed down! ”

People rub people, and it is really easy to have a stampede.

Ma Dalan was also embarrassed, so she said to Wang Dani and Zhao Xiangqin, who came together:

"Don't run around, don't worry, it's a big deal to come back tomorrow!"

Don't have an accident when you visit this temple fair.

The two daughters-in-law were also afraid, so they naturally did not dare to object.

But the more you wait, the more people there are.

Several children were in a hurry.

What about the sugar man?

What about the clay dolls?

Who hasn't been careful?

But there are not as many people who sell goods as there are buyers, and they can't squeeze in at all.

"Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy it, it's too crowded here!"

Sun Simiao believes that at this time, the supply and marketing cooperatives must have few people.

I guess all the people are running here.

Originally, the children were not happy, but it was true that they couldn't squeeze in.

In the end, Sun Simiao coaxed people to the supply and marketing cooperatives at the cost of a bunch of sugar gourds per person.

As Sun Simiao thought, there are few people in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Even the salesperson is listless.

Every year into the wax month, the supply and marketing cooperatives are busy, this year is good, but also idle.

But they are all people who eat public food, and they are still tired when there are more people, and it is better to have fewer people.

I easily bought what I needed, and I heard the commotion outside.

"My dear mother! Where is this temple fair, this is here to send your life! ”

A fat sister-in-law shouted as soon as she entered the supply and marketing cooperative.

"What's going on? What's wrong? Tell me about it! ”