"Still too poor." Ye Sanniang said dejectedly, it can be regarded as a propertied family, and there are many places to spend money.

"Mother, mother, don't be depressed! We can set up a stall to sell words. Ye Luoxing looked at her anxiously and said.

"What do you mean?" Ye Sanniang raised her head suddenly, looked at him without blinking, and said, "Can you still sell this word?" A tone of disbelief.

"I don't want to write words, but write letters on behalf of others." Ye Yanxing looked at Ye Luoxing with dark eyes and said.

"Yes, yes, yes! Writing letters earns money. Ye Luoxing nodded like a chicken chattering rice.

"Unlikely." Gao Mancang shook his head slightly when he heard this, "The old slave has lived in Hedong Village for so many years, and a few households have never seen anyone write a letter, and the farthest place is only Zhangde and Huaiqing. This is a few days of walking on your legs, so why bother writing letters! ”

"But I see a letter writing stall in the city." Ye Yanxing immediately said when he heard this, "I think the price is low, I can attract people." ”

"That's what Young Master Yan Xing said!" Gao Mancang then said, "Those stalls that write letters on behalf of them are all old customers, let's rush into it and break into other people's territory, I'm afraid we will have to fight." ”

"This is malicious competition, not good, not good!" Hearing this, Ye Sanniang categorically vetoed, "You have to find a business that no one else has ever done." ”

"What do you mean?" Ye Yanxing's brothers looked at her with round eyes and said.

"It means to use your brains from food, clothing, housing and transportation." Ye Sanniang looked at them brightly and said.

"Clothes? This is not the origin of silk, how to work hard? Ye Yanxing looked at her with black grape-like eyes and said, and then said, "Everyone has a house, and they basically build it by themselves. ”

"Okay?" Ye Luoxing smiled and said, "Most people are on their legs, and they have been revolving around this acre for a lifetime. ”

"It seems that the only thing to do is to work on food." Ye Yanxing blinked her clear eyes and looked at her and said.

"No, the smell of oil smoke is too big, and it's too hard." Ye Sanniang shook her head decisively.

"This doesn't work, that's not right, what does my mother want to do?" Ye Yanxing scratched his head and looked embarrassed and said, "You teach us to be down-to-earth." ”

"Stinky boy." Ye Sanniang was stunned when she heard this, looked at him dotingly and said.

"Listen to our Yan Xing, what do you say? What am I going to do? Ye Sanniang's beautiful amber pupils looked at him and said.

"To make fish balls, I think our fish balls are the best." Ye Luoxing raised his hands and said.

"If you really want to be a roadside stall, aren't you afraid of ridicule?" Ye Sanniang said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her crystal eyes reflected the figures of the two of them.

"Don't be afraid!" Ye Yanxing's big eyes looked at her and shook his head slightly, looked at her calmly and said, "People who work the ground should not be ridiculed. ”

"I really want to sell fish balls! Let's sell fish balls and listen to my son. Ye Sanniang's smart eyes looked at him and said dotingly.

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Talking and laughing, when he returned home, he looked at them in the spring breeze and said, "It seems that the conversation went well with Mrs. Lu." ”

"It was much better than I had originally thought, and the conversation was very speculative." Ye Sanniang is visibly happy with the naked eye, and the smile starts from the eyes, showing little by little on the lips and cheeks, which can easily make people feel that this trip is worthwhile.

"As you can imagine from the prefect, the prefect's wife must also be an upright person." The beautiful peach blossom eyes of the kite looked at her and said.

"Grandma, how do you know?" Ye Yanxing looked at her curiously when she heard the words and said.

"It's not that a family doesn't enter a door." Ori Kite looked at them with a smile and said, "If you can judge your mother's case fairly, you are definitely not a bad person." ”

"Makes sense." Ye Yanxing nodded frequently with a smile.

"We bought three roast chickens, you tore them by hand, and let's boil the soup and drink the skeleton" Ye Sanniang said with a rattan vegetable basket and three kraft paper bags in it.

Hearing this, Ori Kite smiled and said, "This way I won't be humble anymore." ”

"That's right." Ye Sanniang said in a super good mood, "The skeleton is boiled into soup, and some noodles are served, this hot bowl on a cold day is the best." ”

"Listen to you." The kite took the basket and said.

"Put more ginger, it's best to be spicy." Ye Sanniang looked at the back of the kite and said.

"Good!" Ori Kite replied with a smile.

"Mother! Hug. Ye Lingzhi raised her hands and looked at her with an innocent little face and said.

"Okay." Ye Sanniang hugged her, "We're not at home, aren't we good!" ”

"Well, I'm good." Ye Lingzhi hugged her neck and said in a milky voice.

"Really?" Ye Sanniang kissed her soft little face and said.

"Let's go to our house." Ye Sanniang carried Ye Lingzhi through the courtyard, stepped into the main hall, sat down next to the Eight Immortals Table and said, "What are raspberries doing?" ”

"Write your own name." Yao Raspberry looked at her with a smile on his little face and said.

"Oh! Will you write? Ye Sanniang looked at her tenderly and said, "Go and bring it to me." ”

Yao Raspberry ran into the study in a hurry and took out the big characters he had written, "Aunt Ye, you can't write well." ”

"Wow...... That's a good job! Ye Sanniang put the big characters on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"Don't lie to me." Yao Raspberry was praised and said shyly, "It's not as good as Brother Yan Xing's writing." ”

"I've been writing for five or six years, and Sister Raspberry has only been writing for five or six days, can you compare?" Ye Yanxing stood behind Ye Sanniang and looked at the words on the table of the Eight Immortals, "Horizontal and vertical, it's very good." I just wrote, in Daddy's words: like a dog crawling. ”

"Hehe......" Yao Raspberry laughed when he heard this, and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't." ”

"It's okay, that's what the master said." Ye Yanxing looked at her with a smile and said, "It's good to write more, it's not something that can be done overnight." ”

"Yan Xing is right, write it down unremittingly, and it will definitely get better and better." Ye Sanniang looked at her with warm eyes like jade and said.

"Hmm!" Yao Raspberry was greatly encouraged, nodded heavily, and his confidence was greatly increased.

Ye Sanniang's index finger pointed to Yao Raspberry's writing, commenting one by one, praising the good writing, pointing out and correcting the bad writing.

Yao Raspberry listened very seriously, showing a smile that should be at this age when he praised it, and listened with a straight face and an open heart when he corrected it.

Fingers write on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"My mother is partial, and when we wrote big characters, they didn't teach us like this." Ye Luoxing said in a sour tone.

This frightened Yao Raspberry so much that he didn't dare to move.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this kid is jealous! I don't really blame you. Ye Sanniang glanced at Ye Luoxing with disgust, "With your father here, where can you use me to speak!" ”

Continue at zero o'clock, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a collection

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