Wen Jin thought she would be happy, but when she saw this expression, she couldn't understand it at first, and then she couldn't laugh or cry.

The second aunt looks down on business, Shinong business, study first, followed by farming, work is better than business, I used to study, but now I have slipped directly to the last business, Webster's psychology is unbalanced.

"Second aunt, although the sage said that the gentleman is poor, and the villain is poor, that is to say, when the gentleman is poor, he can also stick to his pure ethics and not do obscene and scoundrel things, and business is also a serious profession. If there is no business, commodities cannot be circulated, and the people's lives will not be able to go on, so doing business is also a good thing for the benefit of the country and the people. ”

"Where? People in business pursue profits, and their desires for profit are completely contrary to the original intention of a gentleman...... "Thinking that my nephew is now a small businessman, Webster can't go on."

"Second aunt, businessman, there are profiteers, and there are also good people, just like the people in our town, there are simple and honest people like Dashan Bo, and there are also people like Song Laosi?"

Webster's expression was disagreeable.

"Second aunt, Wang Jishan in our town, why is he called 'Wang Shanren'? He's a businessman, isn't he? If it weren't for him, who would we sell the goods to the mountains? Where did you get food, clothing, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar? He gets up early and is greedy for night, and the family is busy non-stop, exchanging sweat for food and clothing, what is the difference between this and a farmer? Why can't you be respected by people? ”

Weishi was speechless, but the concepts he developed since childhood could not be changed by Wen Jin's two sentences.

Wen Jin didn't want her to be sad, so she changed her tone and said: "I can't be considered a businessman if I make such a small fuss for a few days, and I won't be a businessman next year, and my family's land will be cleaned up, so I don't have to do this, don't be sad." ”

Wei Shi was quite moved when she saw her nephew comforting her in turn, and she stroked Wen Jin's head: "It's made you suffer." ”

"Don't be bitter, second aunt, as long as our family can have a good life, I don't feel bitter."

"Good boy, it's hard for you."

Wen Jin could feel that Wei was not ashamed of herself, but felt that it was because the couple was incapable that they were forced to do business by themselves, and she was sad.

"Second aunt, you and the second uncle, you have suffered so much for Jin'er, Jin'er has kept it in mind, it is not an exaggeration to repay this life, you have to live happily, Jin'er is happy."

"Good boy!" Webster choked up.

There was a sound of snorting outside the house, Wen Jin and Wei Shi looked up, only to see Wen Han come in with a ashamed face: "Wen Jin, I, I ......"

"Brother, you go to study, that's the right thing, in the future, our family's economic problems will not worry about you."

"No, let's share it together."

Wen Han's childish face was very serious and sincere, Wen Jin was moved in his heart, and nodded again and again: "Okay, brother." ”

Wei Shi was very relieved to see that his son and nephew were deeply affectionate, and the discomfort just now also dissipated a lot.

Mingshan received the goods in the afternoon of the next day, brushed them by the stream, took them to the mountain nest, Wen Jin cleaned them up, cut them, and the two of them came out of the stall again on the third day.

In the wax moon, the more years ago, the more pigs were killed, Mingshan was heavy-hearted, and then, he received more and more water, Wen Jin went out of the stall almost every day for a while, and his arm was just sore and painful, and when it was the worst, he couldn't even lift it, but Wen Jin gritted his teeth and survived.

Wen Jin is stir-frying in the back, not showing her head too much, not many people in the town know about her, and Mingshan is a household name all of a sudden.

"The youngest son of the Wang family's big house, the fried fat sausages he sells, are very delicious, and the price is not expensive."

"What's the matter, can you eat big fat meat?"

"It's really better than big fat meat, it's much more delicious, oops, it can't be compared."

The news reached Qian Wencai's ears, and he asked Jiao Shi for ten copper coins and sold them on a plate.

It's really delicious, but it's a pity that it's too little, and he's not addicted.

Jiao's is very doting on this only son, but most of the family's money is in the hands of her mother-in-law.

"Wencai, just taste it, where can I eat it every day? Today, I won't buy it. ”

"Wow-" Wen Cai came up with a killer idea.

Jiao had no choice but to continue to pay for it: "Wencai, my mother wants to make you new clothes with this money, if you eat like this, you won't be able to wear a silk jacket during the New Year." ”

"No, I don't want to wear cloth like those poor sours."

"Then you can't eat like this every day, the money my grandmother gave my mother is to buy clothes."

"Let Grandmother give me more."

"But, my mother doesn't have that much face......"

Jiao's wanted her son to open his mouth directly to his mother-in-law, but unfortunately her son, who was in the nest, couldn't speak neatly when he saw the old Jiao.

On this day, Qian Wencai went to school for the last day, and Li Datong, who had a good relationship with him, hugged his shoulders from behind: "In the past few days, you have been addicted." ”

"What do you mean?" Qian Wencai didn't vent the ghost fire in his stomach, and pushed Li Datong unhappily.

"Qian Wenjin is frying fat sausages on the street and selling them, don't you have enough to eat?"

"You-" Qian Wencai stopped what he was about to say, if his classmates found out that they didn't know about it, they would definitely laugh at him. In the past, when Qian Wenjin was in school, she was timid and afraid of things, and anyone dared to bully, but she couldn't let people know that she couldn't even suppress her.

After school, Qian Wencai couldn't take two steps and take one step at the same time, as soon as he entered the house, he saw his mother holding a plate in his hand: "Wencai, the fried fat sausage is made by Qian Wenjin, go and bring a big plate back, and they all say that it is very delicious, and our family will also taste it." ”

"You know that, too?"

"Mother saw it just now, you go quickly."

Qian Wencai's waist is much straighter than a few days ago, only ten wen a day, he feels particularly faceless, today, hum, although he doesn't take money, but he firmly believes that he will definitely be able to eat enough.

Qian Wenjin, although she dared to contradict her grandmother last time and didn't give her wolf skin, she really looked down on her if she was so stingy after a few bites of food.

There were a lot of people who bought fried fat sausages, and Qian Wencai struggled to squeeze in, only to find a big problem: he couldn't see Wen Jin's face at all.

Wang Mingshan used a table to block the way, and in front of Wen Jin, there was also a curtain in front of him.

"Qian Wenjin!" Qian Wencai opened his throat and screamed, and saw Wang Mingshan's big eyes glancing at him with contempt, and he shrank his neck in fright.

"If you shout like this, everyone in the town must know that Qian Wenjin didn't send it to his family, so he will be embarrassed." As soon as Qian Wencai's idea came to him, before he opened his mouth, Wang Mingshan's big eyes glared at him again, and he grabbed him across the table: "Line up at the back!" ”

With disdain and threat in his eyes, Qian Wencai suddenly lost his courage.

It was easy to line up to him, and Ming Shan saw that Qian Wencai didn't take out the money as before, so he snorted angrily and shoveled a few pieces into his plate, which was less than what Shiwen bought. He pushed him aside and shouted, "Next!" ”

Qian Wencai is very horizontal at home, but he is a soft egg when he goes out, Mingshan was originally arrogant and indulgent at home, but now he is older, and he doesn't fight with people much, but there are many children in the town who are afraid of him.

Qian Wencai snorted and returned home, and told Jiao Shi the matter: "Mother, you go." ”

Isn't this asking for food? How could Jiao have that face.

Since the old Jiao family suffered Wen Jin's loss, the people in the big house knew that it was easy not to provoke her in front of people, and Qian Xiangui secretly replaced the land in the second room behind his back, and the people in Linjin Town pointed to the Qian family's big house to discuss, and now, for a few bites, Jiao's will definitely not come forward.

But how could she give up if she couldn't take advantage? Jiao's eyes rolled and he came to the next door.

"Sister-in-law, this dilapidated house can't even have a brazier, so it can't be lived in at all, you said that you will lend us two rooms for the time being, have you cleaned it up?" As soon as Qian Chuanchuan saw his sister-in-law, he immediately got out of the quilt on the bed, "I'm so cold, I don't dare to come out." ”

Jiao's couldn't help frowning when she saw that the money strings were unkempt, and she might not even wash her face when she got up in the morning, how could she let such a person live under the same roof with her?

"Skewers, sister-in-law can't clean it up, Wen Yan and Wen Cai are both older, do you want one person in one room? Our mother lives with guests, two rooms, one for me, one for the kitchen, plus a utility room, where is there an empty house at home? ”

"Don't be aggrieved with me, how did the second and third families live back then?"

Jiao's like a dog with its tail stepped on, jumped up suddenly: "At that time, the children were all young, Wencai lived with me, there was no place to meet at home, and now it is easy to clean up a banquet room, you can't live there, right?" I can't make up my mind about this, so I have to ask my mother. ”

Qian Chuanchuan shut up, how could Lao Jiao's family allow her family to live outside her bedroom?

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jiao Shi couldn't say what he wanted to calculate Wen Jin's words, so he had to turn around and walk out.

"Hey, sister-in-law, what are you doing at my house?"

Moved over, the Yang family's bedding was dirty, and the quilt was covered with a thick layer of black oil, and when Jiao's helped make the bed, he vomited disgustingly.

Qian Chuanchuan said that her back hurt, and Ming'er had a stomachache, and in the end, Jiao had to help her and sew several quilts for her.

Lao Jiao's also let the money string in the year ago, the cotton clothes of the whole family were dismantled and washed and sewn again, the money string is now made, and it is only made on his own body, worn by men and sons, I don't know how many years have not been dismantled and washed, and when I walk in front of people, there is a strange smell.

Qian Kuanchuan thought that her sister-in-law came to check if she was lazy, but she didn't expect to ask such a question, but she gave Jiao a chance to speak.

"Skewers, Wen Jin of the third family, sells food at the street corner, do you know?"

"Oh, I don't know, what are you selling?" Qian Chuanchuan immediately came to the spirit, and the two big eyes of the storm can almost emerge from the sparks.