The town's bazaar is dedicated to buying and selling livestock, and it is an alley about 200 meters long, and the alleys are lined with chickens and ducks in cages, as well as small earth dogs, rabbits, and pigeons, which can be picked and slathered, so that the whole alley is filled with a pungent smell.

Ji Siying, who was standing on the roof of a building, holding an umbrella and looking at Xiao Luo below, couldn't help frowning, she couldn't stand the smell, if it weren't for Xiao Luo below, she would leave immediately.

Xiao Zhiyuan was deeply hit by Xiao Luo's words, what he insisted on could be criticized by others, and he could laugh it off, but his own son actually said the same, which made him feel hurt.

"Dad, it's been seven years, you have persevered for seven years, but your hard work has not been rewarded much, every time I see you busy and tired on the farm, no matter the wind or rain, you get up early and go to bed late, Mom has to feed the pigs and clean up the pig manure every day, I really feel distressed."

Even though he knows that he hurts his father, Xiao Luo must now say that his parents are busy all year round, especially during the New Year's holidays, they are even more busy, rain or shine, he doesn't want his parents to be so tired, although it is right to have a dream, but if the direction is wrong, it can only be farther and farther away from the dream.

"Dad, you can refuse my help, but you can't refuse me to provide you with a better life as a son!" Xiao Luo said.

Every sentence is from the bottom of his heart, his parents' life is like a cow and sheep, how can he rest assured, every year when he comes back, he can see that the traces left by the years on his parents' faces have deepened, he was incapable before, but now he has enough ability, then all this must be changed.

Hua Heying's eyes were red, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, after seven years of hard work, how could she ever complain, for Xiao Zhiyuan's dream, she worked hard and complained, getting up early and greedy for darkness.

If you can't afford to carry the burden, then pick it slowly; If you don't know how to deliver pigs, then learn now; Cutting fish grass, ploughing the ground, burying soil and dung, planting vegetables......

She did almost all the work of rural women, dirty, tiring, and bitter...... These stiff shoulders made her stronger, but they also made her skin rougher, and she looked more old-fashioned than women her age.

Tired?

Of course tired, but marrying a chicken and marrying a dog with a dog, her husband's dream is her dream, not to mention that she just wants her to be tired, that is, she has no regrets about her ten-year life, and her son is now putting these on the bright side, then there is an indescribable bitterness and pain, and tears are pouring out uncontrollably.

Xiao Zhiyuan saw his wife crying, his tightly knit brows slowly relaxed, he had actually realized his selfishness for a long time, but he didn't want to be looked down upon, he wanted to prove himself, but at this moment, he realized how cruel and unfair he was to his wife.

It's been seven years, and his farm business is still in its infancy, with an annual net profit of only 50,000 or 60,000 yuan.

Perhaps, what the son said is right, his business model is really wrong!

"Well, if you can sell these fifty ducks in half an hour, it's up to you to get what the farm wants." Xiao Zhiyuan said.

Hua Heying pushed Xiao Zhiyuan and said angrily: "Even when the business was at its best, you only sold fifty pieces a day, and now you want your son to sell fifty pieces within half an hour, don't you deliberately embarrass your son." ”

Xiao Zhiyuan said innocently: "I didn't mention it, he mentioned it himself." ”

"My son doesn't know the market at home, so the positioning is a little inaccurate, and I want me to say that my son can sell one in half an hour, which is enough to show my son's ability." Hua Heying said confidently.

"You're too much water, aren't you?" Xiao Zhiyuan said speechlessly.

"When did I release the water, my son doesn't know as many people at home as you, and being able to sell one in half an hour is definitely much better than you, isn't that the reason?" Warhol Eng Road.

was belittled by his wife, Xiao Zhiyuan was so angry in his heart.

turned his back and snorted softly: "Hmph, I don't argue with you, a woman." ”

Xiao Luo shook his head and said with a dumb smile: "Dad, Mom, don't fight, just according to what I just said, sell fifty in half an hour." ”

He wanted his father to completely let go of the pride in his heart and accept his help.

Xiao Zhiyuan glanced at him meaningfully.

Hua Heying said worriedly: "Son, don't be reckless!" ”

"Mom, I didn't succeed, you believe me." Xiao Luo smiled slightly.

Xiao Zhiyuan said coldly: "It's a good thing to have self-confidence, but you can't be blindly confident, the market in the market is like this, our family belongs to the mature period of old ducks, the feeding cycle is longer, all wait for their feathers to change before leaving the warehouse, the price is naturally a little higher, many people think the duck is good, but they are scared away by the price,

It's not that they can't afford it, but the rural people's thrifty thinking is dominating their behavior, and they would rather spend less money to buy ducks that are still in the growing stage, rather than spend more money to buy mature and more delicious old ducks, and sell 50 ducks out in half an hour, which is absolutely impossible. ”

"I'll try, Dad, you can help me remember the time."

Xiao Luo smiled indifferently, then stepped over the cage and walked into the aisle where people came and went.

The middle-aged woman who said that it was unlucky to buy a bald duck before has turned back at this time, maybe she didn't make up her mind about picking and choosing, and she still needs to think about it.

Xiao Luo stretched out his hand to stop her: "Eldest sister, are you going to buy the ducks killed for the New Year?" ”

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm going to buy ducks, but there are too many bald ducks in your house, I don't think about it." ”

"Eldest sister, the white-headed duck is not a symbol of bad luck, on the contrary, it represents holiness and auspiciousness, and it is not good to be black all over."

"White represents white things, related to death, how can it become auspicious in your mouth, you get out of the way, I don't want to listen to your nonsense here." The middle-aged woman scolded Xiao Luo.

"Although white represents white things, what is the purpose of doing white things, isn't it also so that the deceased ancestors can bless the living descendants and make future generations live a better life." Shaw Row.

The middle-aged woman was furious: "You are simply reversing black and white, why do you say that?" ”

"I'm a fortune teller, and I can also read my face, so I'm naturally qualified to say that, if the eldest sister doesn't believe it, I can show you a hand, let me guess your predecessor, what do you think?" Xiao Luo always maintained a light smile on his face.

"Guess me?"

A hint of scorn appeared in the middle-aged woman's eyes, obviously not believing.

"Well, I'll try, the eldest sister should have been a public ...... before Business...... ......"

Xiao Luo said slowly, and when he saw the obvious snickering on the middle-aged woman's face, he immediately changed his words, "But it is superior to civil servants, this kind of profession, well, it is a teacher, the eldest sister used to be a teacher, am I right?" ”

(End of chapter)