Boss Song is from the town next door, and if this news is sold, it can be sold for a lot of money! Wait for the matter to spread half-concealed and half-covered, and let the storyteller write the script.

It can also add a wave of traffic to the teahouse, and the money is rolling in.

Such things are revealed little by little, and the topic is getting hotter and hotter day by day. Lose a little bit of the latest progress in a few days, and be able to talk about it for a few months.

Such an ugly thing, the tea boss can make a lot of money after running it.

The tea boss is happy, and Changming is even happier. Solve it casually! It can be expected that the tea boss will inquire about the Song family. There must be more immoral things in the Song family that have been dug up.

Changming returned home with joy, and Yuan Bao and Mazi were carrying firewood down the mountain. Mi Pozi's rice is ready, there is no need to cook at noon, and the two of them eat at Mazi's house. The ox cart had been replaced, and in the afternoon the two went to the town to deliver firewood. Don't worry about people not accepting it at all.

The firewood of the two was sent, and the steward could deduct the money from it for his own use. If you want this way of wealth, the steward will not refuse to accept it.

The two of them can finally have this money again.

Changming is a little better, and there are a lot of projects that have ideas to make money. Mazi is not calm, holding the money is more excited than looking at his mother. Divide the copper plate and kiss the two first.

It's really funny!

Changming twitched the corners of his mouth, moved under his feet, and stayed away from pockmarks, for fear of infection.

Mazi excitedly pulled Changming and asked happily.

"Brother Ming! Let's buy mules! It's too sad to have a hard time not making money. My mother doesn't want me to go out. With the mule I can go out and around and run a little farther. Ay! I can't live this day. ”

This is also just to get used to pockmarks.

The son of the village chief's family died and only pockmarked his son. is also getting older, and Mazi is most likely the last child. Where to make Asako risky.

What happened last time scared the village chief and Mi Pozi to be doubly good to Mazi. I'm afraid that the pockmarks will be gone.

At home, if the broom falls down, Mi Pozi will not let Mazi help it.

These days, except for being able to follow Changming up the mountain, the rest of the places can't leave Mi Pozi's sight.

The ox cart was lent out, and he could only squat at home, and the pockmarks were about to be driven crazy.

Chang Ming knows the reason, and Mazi's body can't be tired, and it is easy to collapse when he is tired. At this time, Mazi complained, Changming didn't want to buy mules.

This... It's better to be comforted.

"It's unrealistic to go to the town every day to sell firewood. It's okay for you to help your aunt do something at home. Don't go out and play all day. When you go out in this weather, you have to get a tan. Look at you, how dark! ”

Mazi was not happy, and shook his head and knocked on the side of the ox cart with a whip.

Changming's mind was softer and he came up with an idea.

"I'm not going to buy mules, I don't have enough money. Buy it back, my mother, you know. I'll have to take it to my uncle in two days. You can buy it. ”

Mako hadn't thought about this possibility. I didn't think I could own a mule.

You must know that the mule is a modern car, and it is a man who likes it! Asako also likes it, but the money in his hand makes him not want to buy it alone.

Thinking about the money in his hand, Mazi sighed pitifully.

"I still think about making so much money during this time, but now that I think about it, it's a big difference. Boom! ”

Mazi's whole person has become a monster.

Changming's ears have to listen to the cocoon, this little appearance makes people goosebumps more than Changrui is coquettish. The pockmarks are long black, so spicy eyes!

When they came back from the town, they didn't listen, and the pedestrians on the road always looked at their ox carts.

Look what!

It's a serious ox cart!