Chapter 34: The market is not good
Sure enough, before dawn the next day, Wang Xiuzhen left her one-year-old daughter, packed her things and went back to her parents' house.
Fang Zhongqiang hugged his daughter and persuaded him behind, the more he persuaded her, the more she scolded: "What hope is there to live with you, leave as soon as possible, the province will have to die with you sooner or later." ”
Sun Guilan was cooking breakfast in the room, and wanted to come out to persuade her, but she didn't know how to persuade Wang Xiuzhen, this time she couldn't split the family, and secondly, Qin Chai'er's money hadn't been handed over, even if she stopped it, she might not be able to stop it.
Listening to the hysterical cry of her little granddaughter, Sun Guilan could only sigh there.
Qin Chai'er was also woken up, tossing and turning, and her heart was also extremely depressed. She thought about it all night, the best way to solve these contradictions is to split up, but she definitely can't open this mouth, so this matter can only be pressed like this.
When Fang Zhongkai went to school in the morning, he was worried that Wang Xiuzhen's matter would affect Qin Chai'er's mood, and he kept persuading her not to go to her heart, and Fang Liuniu was also persuading.
These days I got along with Qin Chai'er, and slowly accepted her, by Qin Chai'er's side, she seemed to have a big sister, and the most important thing was that Fang Zhongkai finally didn't dare to be as fierce as before.
"Sister-in-law is like this, before she didn't give birth to Xiaohong, she had nothing to do, but then she gave birth to a girl, so she was quiet for a few days."
Fang Liuniu has always been straightforward, and she doesn't look down on a calculating person like Wang Xiuzhen.
"Fang Liuniu, this is the first human word you have spoken in your fourteen years of life." Fang Zhongkai mocked mercilessly.
Fang Liuniu didn't care about him, rolled her eyes at him, got up and left.
Wang Xiuzhen is not here, Qin Chai'er is busy with the work in the field, and he has to cut all the sweet potato seedlings in the past few days, and is ready to start digging sweet potatoes and planting peanuts.
Sun Guilan was still a little angry with Qin Chai'er, the two were busy working in the field, one at the head and the other at the end, and no one spoke.
In the middle of noon, Aunt Qiu Ya next door came over, saying that there was a guest at home and asked Sun Guilan to go back.
Sun Guilan wondered, if it is not a New Year's holiday, there is usually no one at home. Today, Fang Dasong went to the county again, and it seemed that she had to go back by herself.
Qin Chai'er cut most of the sweet potato leaves by herself, watching the sun getting hotter and hotter, the people in the village finished their work in twos and threes, and she was ready to go back.
On the way, I met several people discussing the bad sweet potato market this year: "Don't mention it, yesterday Zou Yu's daughter-in-law pulled an ox cart over early in the morning, and no one collected it until midnight, and then pulled it back, it almost cost half of the old life, I think I will have to keep it to feed the pigs this year." ”
"This feeds the pigs, and the pigs can't eat so much, and when they turn around, they are waiting for the worms to go to the corner."
"It's not, my family's dried sweet potatoes that were dried last year have been thrown away this year, and the days are good, who eats that."
Qin Chai'er followed silently behind her, and did not speak, and at the end of the month, when the sweet potatoes in the village were dug back, she could take advantage of this market to buy them on a large scale.
What is difficult to do at the moment is that she only has more than 30 yuan in her hand.
Qin Chai'er was thinking about making money, and when he walked to the door, he found that several people in the village were watching the excitement outside the door.
Is there some amazing guest in the house, or is something wrong?
Qin Chai'er's three steps turned into two steps, and he heard Fang Dasong's voice coming out by the gate: "What do you want?" The tone was full of helplessness.