Chang Ming waved his hand and said, "That's what I'm going to say. After I spread out the pomp, I won't run after you. Go by yourself and the village chief. I don't go out in the winter, it's too cold.

At that time, the penny will also be counted separately. Yuanbao and I are two people, chopping wood, which is considered a one-person work. ”

Mazi jumps to his feet.

"You can't! Okay, you and your sister-in-law have one for each person. Why can I only ask for one? If it weren't for Brother Ming's bright head, who would have been able to get money so well. ”

Firewood can be sold, but it can be sold so much like this, but Changming can do it alone.

Where is the steward of a large family, it is so easy to deal with!

Mazi is not naïve, he has followed Changming several times, and he has seen some on the market, not as good as before.

This matter is obviously Changming spreading the pomp and circumstance, and the matter is done well, so that a financial road is given to Mazi.

People are kind, that's people's benevolence and righteousness, but you can't kick your nose in the face! Asako disagreed. If you have to be Changming, you still have to live and die according to the previous share.

Changming rolled his eyes and said indifferently.

"Oops! This is such a mother-in-law! If you don't tell the truth, you can't do it. Actually, I found a thing to make more money. There is not so much effort to run before and after. I didn't look at your scumbag money. ”

Big truth!

The painting book is shorter than selling firewood, and it doesn't require labor. Compared with the drawing book, the money from the sale of firewood is really scum.

It's totally possible to give this project to Asako.

Mazi's body is destined not to be tired, so send some firewood, and with the help of the village chief, how can he win this errand.

The guilt of pockmarks can be reduced a lot.

That's the ultimate goal!

Changming loves money and takes it in the right way. If you can have a better way in the future, you can also bring down the pockmarks. For the time being, let Mazi make a little money.

There is not much money to be made from selling firewood, but fortunately, this business will not be broken.

Mazi listened to Changming's words and was stunned. I remembered that Mi Pozi said that Changming was a shrewd person and had many ways to make money. There are really many roads! It's only been a long time, and there is a more profitable way! Sure enough, people are different.

The brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that I don't have it.

Then you must resolutely follow Changming and drink some soup! Mazi hugged Changming's thighs and was reluctant to let go, looking pitiful.

"Brother Ming, I can fight and catch the car!"

Yuan Bao pulled away the pockmarks and threatened, "I will fight and drive the car!" ”

Pockmark pouted.

Can't afford to provoke!

The three of them laughed for a while, and Mi Pozi came in from time to time to bring some water and some fried beans. The hospitality Chang Ming and Yuan Bao were quite thoughtful.

Mazi felt that he had a lot of face, and said awkwardly.

"My mother used to scarce me, but since I made money, I am even rarer!"

Seeing that the relationship between mother and son is so harmonious, Changming is a little sour. The ingots came up and pinched Changming's palm. Feel the temperature of the palm of the ingot, and the discomfort in the heart disappears.

People are social animals, and they used to be uncomfortable holding their backs, but they got better after a while. Now that I have ingots, the depression in my heart dissipates quickly. For Li Xiu'e, her feelings are becoming less and less important than before.

That's a good thing, isn't it?

After playing around for a while, Yuan Bao went to the yard to chop the firewood he carried back today. Mi Pozi took the pockmark, looked at Changming, and was grateful.

"Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid our pockmarks would be wasted for the rest of our lives. Changchun's baby is so poisonous that it can't be done. Mazi is so stupid, and he only suffers a loss.

I almost lost my life last time, and if I follow Changchun again, I'm afraid I won't die next time. Fortunately, with you, Mako can make friends again. ”