What was Zhou Guoqiang thinking in his heart, Zhao Yuzhen counted in his stomach, looking at her husband's sighing appearance, Zhao Yuzhen regretted mentioning these with some regrets:

"Dad, don't worry about it, I'm just talking, I don't mean to complain about you. We have a lot of children, and it is inevitable that life will be difficult, so it's good to stay up for a few years and wait for the children to grow up. There are many people in our village who don't have tiled houses, and it's not just our family. ”

Zhou Guoqiang knew that Zhao Yuzhen was saying something nice to comfort himself, and the look on his face looked a little better:

"Damn, a few more houses in our village have been built this year. You're right, we have a lot of children, and it's because we have more children that we should think more about saving money to build a house. Otherwise, when Erya is older in two years, where will she sleep? Besides, the big girl is a girl, so she can't always live in a room with Dabao and Xiaobao! If you build a few tile houses, let Dabao Xiaobao live in one big girl and two girls and live in another room, let's live in one, how good it would be! ”

Zhao Yuzhen didn't want to build a house is the first important thing for rural people. You just have to look at the house to see how the life is going.

Families in the village who had some skills to make money had built tiled houses, and she had heard that many of them were buying bricks to save and build later.

In addition to envy, Zhao Yuzhen was anxious for her family, if she went on like this, don't wait for every house in the village to be tiled houses, and her own house is still a grass house, which is a little shorter wherever she goes.

She didn't know how many times she thought about building a house in her heart, but she didn't do it in front of her husband. Since this topic has been mentioned today, Zhao Yuzhen has also said what she has been thinking about for a long time:

"Dad, we are not lazy or lack of energy, and we are busy at home every day. Every year, these acres of land are enough for the two of us to work, but the grain can't be sold for much except for the family to eat. The eggs laid by chickens and ducks are just enough to buy some oil, salt and pocket money at home. At the end of the year, I can save a few pigs when I sell them, but only once a year. You don't make much money by working hard to get around, so I think we have to think of ways to make money. ”

Zhou Guoqiang agreed: "Damn, what you said went to my heart." There are a lot of people in our village who go out to work for others and earn cash, so why don't I go along and do some work? ”

Zhao Yuzhen thought for a while: "Workmanship is not available every day, and besides, you can't do it if you are not at home with a large stall outside our house." Otherwise, let's do some business too! ”

Trade?

Zhou Guoqiang listened to Zhao Yuzhen's proposal and hesitated: "What kind of business?" ”

Zhao Yuzhen had already thought about it in her heart, and she had to admit that Zhao Yuzhen was a smart rural woman, and she was more flexible than her husband: "I have already thought about it, we will go to sell things at the market." There is an episode every three days, and every episode is only one morning at a time, which not only does not delay the work of the family, but also earns some money. ”

Zhou Guoqiang felt that this idea was not bad, and nodded in agreement: "This idea is still possible, I think it can work." Dabao and Daya are both in school, you can take Xiaobao and Erya with you, and we will go to the market together to sell things and take turns to take care of the children. For a total of half a day, I couldn't delay things at home. But what can we sell? ”

"I haven't thought about this," Zhao Yuzhen said, "Otherwise, let's discuss it carefully." ”

The two discussed this issue for a long time, and it was not feasible to sell vegetables, and at that time, every family had a small vegetable plot, and most of them could be self-sufficient and could not eat enough to take them to the market for some money. Sell some cloth or something, it's better to have a car The cost is a little big. If you sell some small groceries, the profit is not large, and the return of capital is slow. If you want to sell some tofu, you have to get up early and make tofu in the dark, it's too hard, and I'm afraid I can't be busy with the children.

The two of them were discussing what business to do, and Zhou Xiaoyun, who had been eavesdropping on the side for a long time, couldn't help it: "Dad, you often go to kill pigs for people to make some manual money, it's too little, it's better to buy pigs and go home to kill them and then sell pork." Selling pork is much more profitable than selling anything else. ”

In fact, it is not eavesdropping, Zhou Guoqiang and Zhao Yuzhen are talking in their own room, Zhou Xiaoyun walked from his house and walked through the small main house to his parents' house only a few steps.

Zhou Xiaoyun originally wanted to come over and talk to Zhao Yuzhen about Dabao, but she also felt deeply when she heard the conversation between her parents.

In the previous life, the family had always been a relatively poor family in the village, and it was almost the last tiled house to be built in the village. She used to secretly complain that her parents had no ability, and even the children lived a frugal life.

But overhearing the conversation between her parents made her have a new understanding of her parents, maybe the parents are not particularly shrewd and capable people, but their love for their children is undoubted.

Do you blame your parents for your estrangement and coldness in your previous life? Isn't it responsible to refuse to communicate with your parents, refuse to think about your parents, only think about yourself, and only look at problems from your own point of view?

Since Zhou Guoqiang and Zhao Yuzhen both came up with the idea of making money to build a house and let their children live a better life, she naturally couldn't stand by at this time. With no money and no ability, she can at least give advice to her parents!

Zhou Guoqiang listened to Zhou Xiaoyun's words and fell into thought, and he didn't bother to ask why she appeared in the house.

Zhou Guoqiang killed pigs for people without a meal, and the manual cost was very small. If you can really buy the pigs and kill them and sell them in the market, it would be a good idea. The cost is not too big, he still has the money to buy a pig, and he will collect the next one after selling, and every family will sell pigs without worrying about the supply.

Usually, the pigs collected by those pig dealers in the countryside are sold to the slaughterhouses in the city, and some of the pork sellers in the countryside are killed and sold by their own families, and there are very few people who sell pork in the market.

Moreover, at this time, although the price of pork is on the higher side, everyone who comes to the New Year has to buy it, and if there is a stall to sell pork, the business will definitely not be too bad.

The more Zhou Guoqiang thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was very good, and looked at Zhao Yuzhen.

Zhao Yuzhen and Zhou Guoqiang thought about the same. She thought more carefully, and even thought that selling pork at home could satisfy the children's cravings from time to time, and she couldn't make much money, at least she could make a few children eat better.