Changming's face was red, and he was teased and stammered, "Do whatever you want!" I'm going to write a script. I want to make money! Make hay! Make hay! Don't bother me all the time! If it's really boring, allow you to watch me from the sidelines. Whoever called you slimy, can't do without me! ”

Who the hell is this slimy?

Crazy hints that he wants ingots to accompany him!

Tut-tut!

It's so cute!

Yuan Bao pursed his lips and smiled secretly.

Changming is arrogant, like a winning rooster, and goes to the study with a proud little chin to continue his great career.

Money can make the devil grind, and now the focus is on making money.

It's just food!

It's not that you can't afford it!

The meaning of the mother is quite obvious. If you want to sell the grain, plus the previous ten yuan, you can buy a house for Dalang.

After Da Lang got married, he lived in the house of the prison official Sun.

I have lived in my father-in-law's house for so long, and I am not a son-in-law! You still need your own house to be able to speak.

You can buy it if you get it together.

Da Lang doesn't have to look at his face to speak, he has his own small family. The food at home was sold, and the future life relied on Dalang's pen and post style to eat.

Hehe...

I don't want to think about whether Lan Changqi is a person with a conscience!

Li Xiu'e can have a reason to live in the newly bought house, sister-in-law Zhang and Zhang Ergo are working slaves, and the whole family can call them. What about Changming and ingots?

Look at the face and live, low Dalang, there is still endless work.

Living like this, Changming would rather starve to death than go. When the grain is sold, buy it yourself! Changming has hard capital.

Changming's mind is all in the script. Racking my brains in the hope of writing an unexpected script, it has to be different! This is the most important thing to make in the future, so you must be careful. You can't be so-so, numb for the sake of making money.

You can't extricate yourself from addicted words!

Yuan Bao watched Changming grow so much, so he went to work first.

There are no wild vegetables for the winter at home, and there is not a jar of sauerkraut left. There are a lot of things to do. At a time like this, wild vegetables are hard to find. It's hard to get together a sack of dried vegetables.

So you have to think about it!

Yuan Bao went to the village to take a look around the village to see whose vegetables were still in the field and had not yet been recovered. There are still a few cabbages that don't have them, and you can make some sauerkraut even evenly.

There are many people who have not plucked turnips, so they are not in a hurry now.

Yuan Bao took a packet of brown sugar to Lan Changke's house. I still remember that Changming instructed Lan Changke to socialize at home. Last time, I also went back and forth, and I felt that the people were not bad.

Hua Erniang saw that Yuan Baolai was still carrying a large bag of brown sugar, and hurriedly excused herself.

"What is this for? Why do you send a packet of brown sugar? ”

When the flowers got married, Changming and Yuanbao prepared bamboo chairs, and Li Xiu'e came to attend the wedding and brought twenty copper plates for gifts. That's enough. Now I send brown sugar again, which is not appropriate.

Yuan Bao said with a smile.

"I'm here to ask my aunt for help. I want to go to a few families in the village and ask for some cabbage and sauerkraut. There are also some dried radishes. If the children in the village have free time, they can pick some wild vegetables, and I will exchange three baskets of wild vegetables for a bundle of firewood. I hope my aunt can help. I don't know much in the village. ”

This thing is a little strange, Hua Er Niang asked suspiciously.

"Why do you want cabbage and turnips? I remember the cabbage and radish in your garden, and you took it back a few days ago and accumulated sauerkraut. ”

Is it old?

Confused?

Hua Niang was puzzled, and her brain was still a little confused. I remember!

Yuan Bao laughed dryly, it was hard to say that Li Xiu'e did something lacking in morality. The identity of the ingots is too sensitive. As a child daughter-in-law, when it comes to future mother-in-law, there is no point in the cards.

As a slave, it is even more forbidden to say that the master's family is not.

In addition to a dry laugh, it is still a dry laugh.