Chapter 97: Qingqiu who doesn't talk about family planning
"My name is Tea Nineteen. Xiao Douding dutifully stared at the person who wanted to enter the back kitchen to peep, and answered the question of Hu Bu Return.
"Nineteen, you have a lot of brothers and sisters?" Hu Bugui found a stone pier at the entrance of the cave and sat down, smiling and teasing the child.
"It's not much, there are only twenty-three peers in my family, not many in our Qingqiu, and there are more than fifty children in Grandpa Hou's family. Cha Nineteen snapped his fingers and said seriously.
For such a huge family population, Hu Bugui was stunned and said, "You Qingqiu are so powerful, but every family has so many children, are you well fed?"
Cha Nineteen was suddenly a little depressed, lowered his head and whispered: "My father said, the demon clan can collect the aura of heaven and earth by cultivating the moon every day, and eating and drinking is the desire of the mouth, whether you eat it or not, it is the same." ”
Hu Bugui shook his head, and said in his heart that the adults of this family must not be telling the truth, this tea nineteen body is thin and thin, I am afraid that it is not that there is no food or no food, although the cultivation of the demon clan can rely on absorbing the moon to strengthen the body, but this child is probably spending his daily life in starvation.
Although the people are not settled, they are keen to increase the population of the clan to enhance their strength, so they have entered the legendary cycle of getting poorer and poorer, and getting poorer and poorer.
Hu Bugui, who grew up in China's family planning policy, is basically an only child in his generation, and it is hard to imagine what it feels like to have a group of children in Wuyang and Wuyang around their knees and open their mouths to eat.
Although you don't have to feed everyone, it's no wonder that you don't have to be poor to raise so many children.
He raised his head to look at the mountains stretching over the hills, and was amused by a slogan that suddenly appeared in his mind, and muttered to himself: "If you want to be rich, have fewer children and more trees." ”
Cha Nineteen heard it with the tip of his ear, and said after him: "Brother, you also want to plant trees, Mr. Mo always takes us to plant trees, saying that some are fairy fruits, and you can grow your body if you eat them." ”
"Mr. Mo?"
"Well, he used to live in Fangyuan Village, and he moved here last year to teach us to read, read and do carpentry work, and when he had free time, he took us to the mountains to sprinkle some spiritual grass seeds, or plant trees, saying that it was good to eat for himself or to sell them to the ink artists. ”
Looking at this rural teacher who is supporting poor mountainous areas, then I, a college graduate who is starting a business, can also seek some benefits for the people of Qingqiu, at least there is no problem in adding a bowl of jade soup to the children of Hope Primary School every day.
And it is better to give people a fish than to give them a fish, anyway, Qingqiu has a contract signed by filling and irrigating bird feathers, and both parties must not lie, which is more effective than signing a contract in the mortal world, and then there is a way to make money, you might as well give these poor demon clans some pointers.
First, they can make a living more than once, and secondly, their daily immortal beads have added a few more, snowballing more and more, this win-win business opportunity must be operated as soon as possible.
Today's Qingqiu Market will be the most popular pedestrian street in the fairy world and the demon clan in the future.
Hu Bugui was planning the blueprint in his heart, so he might as well hug his knees and say, "Brother, I will recite the mantra of planting fruit trees, do you want to listen to it?"
"Okay. Then you look back. ”
"Peach, three apricots, four pears for five years, and the jujube tree will pay back the ......money that year," Cha Nineteen shook his head and recited.
Before Cha Jiu's words fell, he saw Chiyan walking out of the back kitchen and said loudly: "I'm sorry for the guest officials, today's jade soup has been sold out." ”
There are also people who have been waiting for a long time and happen not to drink, and if they have a short temperament, they are angry and plan to leave with their sleeves, and they drop a sentence and say: "This jade soup is good, it always comes from thousands of miles away, and it is inevitable that people will be disappointed if they can't drink it, so I won't come next time!"
Whenever they talk like this, they are looking forward to making some changes in the limited sales method, and they may not really want to leave, so although many people are shouting that they will not come next time, they still peek at Su Wen's mother-in-law, who has just come out of the back kitchen, how to respond.
Su asked her mother-in-law, but she ignored everyone's complaints and said, "Everyone, please be early tomorrow." ”
Only then did everyone sigh and disperse.
When everyone left, Su Wen's mother-in-law walked up to Hu Bugui and blessed a blessing, and said: "I haven't seen Xianjun for many days, I was so negligent just now, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”
Hu Bugui was most afraid of looking at this old lady, and he saluted himself without saying a word, and hurriedly returned the salute, saying: "You are old and virtuous, don't bow to me next time, won't this cost me my life?"
Cha Nineteen was listening in a daze, the little ghost of the Red Flame Man was more sensible, not as stupid as him, knowing that Hu Bugui was the master behind the jade soup, it was not good for too many people to know, so he stepped forward and pulled up Cha Nineteen and left, and said in his mouth: "Where is Mr. Mo lecturing, let's go and listen together." ”
"Under the old apricot tree in the back mountain. Although Tea Nineteen said where to go, he was struggling and didn't want to leave.
Chiyan dragged him away, but the kid was very stable and didn't move.
Hu Bugui laughed first and said, "I'm afraid he hasn't drunk jade soup today, right?"
Cha Nineteen was embarrassed to get up, turned his head and ran away, Chiyan hurriedly chased after him, and Hu Bugui shouted behind the two of them: "Wait under the old apricot tree, I'll bring it to you in a while." ”
He watched the two small figures gradually move away, then turned around and asked Su Wen's mother-in-law, "I didn't let my mother-in-law sell it in limited quantities, is it because the grass is not enough, so you limit the number of sales per day?"
"Xianjun is like a god, and the old man is afraid of losing his reputation, so he doesn't dare to open it for sale. ”
"It's okay, I'll put down some more grass for you this time, no need to limit it. ”
"Thank you Xianjun, it's just that there are still a few things, the old body is in charge of his own affairs, so I'll ask Xianjun here first. Su Wen's mother-in-law said, bowing again.
"Tell me something. ”
"The children of Qingqiu, most of them are hungry, the jade soup they drink is recorded in the old account, I have written down how many immortal beads have been spent, this is the account book, please take a look. ”
Hu Bugui didn't look at it, and first asked: "I just drank a bowl of soup and found that the taste is much better than my cooking, did you improve the recipe?"
"There have been no major changes, it's just that Xianjun uses mortal fire, and my jade soup is a whole jade with half a crumb of grass and a scoop of spring water, and then let the red flame cook it with Samadhi real fire, which is faster than cooking, and it happens to be the most suitable bowl of shade. ”
"So that's the case, my mother-in-law has a heart. Hu Bugui praised it, opened the account book and looked at it, and found that tens of thousands of bowls of jade soup had been sold during this time, and the little dolls in Qingqiu drank a lot.
Hu Bugui shook his head and said, "Mother-in-law, what you did is wrong." ”