Xu Wenlan blinked, pretending to be ignorant: "Uncle, what are you talking about?" Brother, bring me a broom and a basket! ”

I didn't expect Boss Bai to have such a relationship when he was young, well, it is probably the legendary little junior sister who loves the senior brother, but the senior brother loves the farmer's flower alone, and then returns to his hometown to marry a flower, and the little junior sister can only marry the junior brother with hatred - what a tragic drama!

Sweeping the coal slag in the backyard with her head bored, Xu Wenlan had already thought of a love scene in her stomach, and imagined what it would be like if the little junior sister suddenly saw the senior brother - do you want to go home and remind your mother to be careful?

was still thinking about whether to sue, and Bai Yingkui came to the back.

didn't speak, took a big broom and helped Xu Wenlan sweep the coal face: "Wenlan, what do you want these coal faces for?" Boss Huang just promised me to help deliver coal, if you want it, then the job of sweeping the car every day will be handed over to you. ”

"Dad, just look at it!" Raising his head and smiling, Xu Wenlan asked again: "Then, Dad, you don't pull your feet?" ”

Bai Yingkui nodded: "In the future, I will pull it once every morning when the car is empty, and when the coal is loaded, I can't pull people anymore, it's dirty." ”

After a pause, he added: "In this way, you can make more money than just pulling your feet......

seemed to be a little hesitant, but Bai Yingkui still opened his mouth in the end: "Wen Lan, Dad knows that you are different from ordinary children, and you know a lot - what Boss Huang said just now, don't go home and tell your mother!" ”

Since Bai Yingkui made it clear, Xu Wenlan didn't hide it: "Okay!" However, I have to know, what kind of little sister is a threat to my mother? ”

"What are you talking about, this kid? I don't care about it. Bai Yingkui hurriedly confessed himself: "Yes, the master meant that at the beginning, but I am the eldest son, how can I get into the red, besides, I have already seen your mother at that time......" Speaking of this, the man in his thirties blushed, and he actually lowered his head: "It's really ...... to say this in front of you."

Seeing Bai Yingkui pulling his hair with his hands, Xu Wenlan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I will never tell my mother." ”

Xu Wenlan didn't ask: If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to be rich back then, would Bai Yingkui have made the same choice.

No matter what happened at the beginning, anyway, it is the Zhu family who is now married to the wife of the Bai family and has become the mother of the child, and Bai Yingkui is also the Zhu family in his heart now, nothing is more important than these.

Dwelling on the past will only increase the distress.

Because of Bai Yingkui's helper, he swept more coal surfaces.

At first, Bai Yingkui was afraid of bringing soil, but Xu Wenlan didn't care: "It's okay if you have soil, you have to mix soil anyway!" ”

swept a large basket, more than ten catties more than the black charcoal she bought.

Although the young man didn't speak, staring at Xu Wenlan's little eyes always made Xu Wenlan feel a little weak.

A red clay stove costs 350 Wen, plus ten catties of black charcoal for a total of 400 Wen, and two baskets are borrowed, and they are returned back.

Before leaving, Xu Wenlan also inquired: "If I think this kind of red clay oven is inconvenient to use, and I want to customize it myself, can I succeed?" ”

"What do you say?" The big-eyed guy rolled his eyelids, and finally replied: "It's not impossible, but at least ten of them must be customized together, otherwise this mold is not easy to beat." ”

Reasonable!

Xu Wenlan nodded in response, hugged the red clay stove and caught up with Bai Yingkui, who was holding a basket in one hand: "Dad, you slow down, when I put down the stove, let's carry it together." ”

"No, no, you dodge a little faster, and be careful to rub the gray ...... on your body"

Bai Yingkui said that he wouldn't let Xu Wenlan help, Xu Wenlan could only dodge and get out of the way. When I twisted my head, I just saw a shop diagonally opposite.

"Hey, that's, it's a New Year's painting shop, right?" There is a wooden shelf in front of the door, hanging one after another colorful paintings, swinging in the wind, the fat doll on the painting seems to come to life, the eyebrows and eyes are smart, and it is eye-catching.

"It's a New Year's painting, that's a bangs hook golden toad, it's good-looking, right?" Bai Yingkui put the basket, leaned over, pointed to the painting and told Xu Wenlan.

Some of them have never been heard of by Xu Wenlan, but the New Year's paintings all contain good wishes, and the Zhang Zhang is "auspicious" in capital letters.

"Ahh God of Wealth! "Needless to say, Xu Wenlan can recognize the smile on his face, which immortal is wearing a red robe and holding a gold ingot.

The God of Wealth for the New Year is auspicious......

With her eyes flickering, Xu Wenlan suddenly said "ah": "Dad, you wait for me!" ”

Without waiting for Bai Yingkui to react, Xu Wenlan rushed into the New Year's painting shop.

The God of Wealth also has such a New Year's painting as the God of Door, every New Year, most people are going to buy, just like the Spring Festival couplets and the word Fu, it is an auspicious meaning, especially for people who do business, then it is even more for the God of Wealth.

However, in modern times, more and more shops are not offering New Year's paintings, but statues of the God of Wealth, from porcelain to jade.

But when Xu Wenlan was a child, it wasn't like this, at that time, every time before the Chinese New Year, there was a temporary business - "sending the God of Wealth".

At that time, every household was not as closed as it was later, and it was full of wariness and wariness of strangers.

There are people carrying bags, walking the streets and alleys to send the God of Wealth from door to door, and when they enter the house, they will say auspicious words first, and then they will send the God of Wealth to you - who will drive out the God of Wealth who has entered the door? Besides, people don't say they want money, you look at it, no matter how much it is, as long as you give money.

At that time, it was too normal for a family to receive more than a dozen statues of the God of Wealth before the Chinese New Year.

Even Xu Wenlan and his friends have done this business, but they were discovered early by the teachers in the orphanage, and they went yellow before they could make money.

This time, it seems that she can redo this business!

Although it was painted for the New Year of the God of Wealth, Xu Wenlan did not go there first, but walked around the room before beckoning.

When Xu Wenlan was looking at the New Year's paintings, the young students in the shop had never stepped forward, and they had been writing and painting on the case, Xu Wenlan beckoned, but he didn't move.

Hey, is this looking at the shop? I'm stealing!

Xu Wenlan approached, looked down, and realized that he was painting, with heavy brushwork and ink, but painting a lonely branch and plum.

Looking at this painting, and then looking back at those joyful New Year paintings, Xu Wenlan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"Little Brother ......"

As if he had just woken up, the young posterior raised his head with a blank look in his eyes: "Buy a painting?" ”

"Well, buy New Year's pictures - your Cangmei painting is really good, the branches are like a dragon, and the ink plum is arrogant and charming."

The young posterior immediately smiled, as if he had met a bosom friend: "Do you really think it is good?" Don't you feel too lonely? ”

Touching her chin, Xu Wenlan said frankly: "Your painting shouldn't be placed in this shop, there is a contrast that naturally shows the coldness and loneliness, if it is elsewhere......"

"Elsewhere......" The young posterity sighed, depressed.

After snorting her mouth, Xu Wenlan couldn't go on, and she couldn't go around in circles: "How did the statue of the God of Wealth be sold?" ”