"Poof."

Jiasheng was amused by his younger brother's emotion, "It's cheap and good." ”

"Brother wants to go back to when I was two years old and see how I clean up the scumbag who hurt our mother."

"Brother, let's not talk about that bastard."

Jiaqing's tone was full of hatred, "I can't keep the mentality of a two-year-old when I mention him." ”

"Besides, I wasn't born at that time, how boring was it?"

"You're right."

Jiasheng sighed, "When I was two years old, Xinxin was just born. ”

"If I really go back to that time, I'll make trouble that you don't exist."

"So, it's better now, my mother has survived, and none of our sisters are missing."

Jiaqing sweated, and then smiled, "What's more, with the memories of our previous lives, we will definitely be able to live better than anyone else." ”

"Okay, don't talk about these things, go to sleep, when you grow up, you will miss the days when you are young."

Jiasheng didn't want to mention that person, so his little hand patted his younger brother, "Good, we have time in this life, take care of those people." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, you can't do it in a hurry."

"I know."

Jiaqing muttered in a low voice, and soon a slight cry came.

"It's still too small, and I fell asleep immediately when I fell asleep."

Hearing his younger brother's even breathing, Jiasheng secretly sighed to himself, and went through the money-making business he was about to do in his mind, and then fell asleep.

……

In the following days, the adults were busy making cotton clothes, while Jiaxin and Jiaqing covered for their brother and let him do what he wanted.

It didn't take long for Wen Nian to learn from the villagers that his son was selling bubble gum with a group of older children.

A long, hollow snack made of rice noodles with a hollow middle, which children especially like.

That night, Wen Nian didn't work overtime to make clothes, and when the two little ones fell asleep, she went to find her eldest son.

"Sheng'er, can you tell your mother what you've been busy with these days?"

Faced with his mother's inquiry, Jiasheng hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "Mom, I didn't actually do anything. ”

"It's just that you work so hard every day for this family, I want to help."

As he spoke, he observed his mother's reaction, and saw that his mother's face had not changed, and he did not know what to think.

The boy had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "So I used the money I left over from buying medicine for you, as well as the money I got from selling a lot of fish to sell some bubble gum." ”

"Ahem, of course, in order to make more money, I discussed with a steward at the bubble gum factory......"

With the child's narration, Wen Nian realized that his child not only had an agreement with the processing factory, but also made it cheaper for every ten sticks.

Then a big bag is neatly packed and there are a hundred, which is a dime cheaper.

Then he turned his head and asked his friends to help him sell.

As for whether the friends sold it or they couldn't help but eat it, he didn't care, as long as the money they handed over was right.

Of course, he didn't let his friends work in vain, and for every bag sold, he gave people eight cents for running errands.

For these children, eight dollars is already a lot, and it is more profitable than doing it themselves.

Why?

My children eat as much as they want, and they all eat it themselves until the end.

Helping others sell, they are not so bold, and after making money, they buy and eat, and it tastes very delicious.

Wen Nian looked at the child in front of him with complicated eyes.

is worthy of the villain in the book who fights for a small business emperor with his own ability, and his business ability is stronger than that of her mother.

But she can't let her children feel that as long as there is money to earn, it is a good thing.

It also does not discourage the child's enthusiasm.