The man who struck the iron was also in the town, and it was common, called "Cui Sanhan", and he seemed to have a little kinship with the Cui family.

He gave a thumbs up: "Medium is medium, but it has to be boiling time, this is almost the New Year, wait for the seventh and eighth days of the first month to make it!" ”

He Zao's eyes widened hurriedly: "I'm going to give it away on the first day of the Lunar New Year, so I have to do it before that!" ”

"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, this is not hit, it is not hit, that is, I can't finish it without eating or drinking!" Cui Sanhan hurriedly shook his head.

Seeing that his attitude was not like a joke, He Zao took a step back: "The second day of the Lunar New Year!" ”

She said ruthlessly: "I'll give you fifty taels of silver, what's the matter?" Fifty taels, you can top your business for three or four months! ”

Cui Sanhan thought about it for a while, and then nodded solemnly: "Middle, then the second year of junior high school, I will do it well on the night of the first day of junior high school, and I will be successful when I come over and get it in the second year of junior high school." ”

For these fifty taels, it's okay not to be a year.

He Zao was not at ease, and instructed: "I can make it clear in advance, if I don't do well, I won't pay, the quality must be guaranteed!" ”

"That's for sure, for sure, something from our house, don't worry!"

He Zao also knew that the small workshop at this time was all made by hand bit by bit, and the quality was guaranteed, so he nodded and paid a deposit of ten taels of silver in advance.

"So what do I buy?" Sibao was a little worried.

"Qibao is young, you don't need to buy it, fourth brother, you have a good look." He Zao said.

Sibao's eyes saw the bookstore in front of him, and he suddenly became interested: "I see that Brother Ah Che also loves to read, pick a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone for him, the quality is better." ”

"The most practical!" He Chun'er nodded.

They went to the bookstore again and picked a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone for twelve taels of silver, even in the homes of large families, and the quality was good.

You must know that in "Dream of Red Mansions", a son-in-law like Jia Baoyu will spend only eight taels of silver a month.

Then they went back.

Chen saw the movement at the entrance of the village from a distance, so he hurried back, and saw the things that a few people bought, but his mouth was only boasting, and said that a few people had bought so much gold and silver jewelry, but looking at her face, she was also extremely happy.

"Mother, Shippo hasn't come back yet?" Sibao asked.

Chen sighed, a little helpless: "Your grandmother doesn't know what's going on, holding Qibao just doesn't want to let go, she is not sick yet, even at night to let Qibao sleep with her, we can't say, wait for thirty, let's go home for lunch at thirty!" ”

In the face of Chen's optimism, He Zao remained skeptical.

Now He Laosan and Chen are resident in the old mansion, and tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, she doesn't believe that Old Lady He will suddenly get better and let the three of them come back.

She squinted her eyes suddenly, and a somewhat crazy thought crossed her mind - could it be that Mrs. He had been pretending to be sick all along?

The purpose is to let the people of He Sanfang go back again?

Now He Laosan and Chen's family have been running to the old house!

The youngest Shippo can't come back to the old mansion!

The more He Zao thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was correct.

However, it's also incredible!

If Mrs. He had been pretending to be sick all the time, then she would have acted too similar! He pretended to be trembling in his sleep, and his face was pale......

Old man He, they don't act like they're pretending!

He Zao frowned, feeling that she couldn't think clearly, but she decided that from now on, she would monitor the people in the old mansion and see what they wanted to do!

No matter what she does, with her, the old mansion will never succeed!

Originally, He Zao would definitely not go if he could not go to the old house, but she took the initiative to take on the task of delivering food to the old house.

I don't know how this happened, after the New Year, suddenly the people in the old house can't cook, and they have to send the three-room to the middle mile.

It's been a few days, so shouldn't it have been like this since then?

Is it that Mrs. He is sick and not hit?

He didn't think about it in the depths before, he simply thought that Mrs. He was too sick, everyone was scared like something, He Laosan and Chen were also worried, especially He Laosan, basically the whole heart was in the old house, and the heart that was cold last time had already recovered because of Mrs. He's illness!

He Chun'er and Sibao have also been warning He Zao to suppress his temper, but in the past few days, after the New Year, everything will be fine, and he should not be angry in the New Year!

He listened to it early, and let it go, without paying too much attention!

But now that she had an idea, she had a different idea about everything.

She didn't tell anyone about her suspicions, He Chun'er helped Hao San's sister-in-law cook the meal, so she served a pot of red bean porridge, two pots of meat and vegetables, and twenty hot steamed buns.

When I met people from the same village on the way, they all greeted her warmly: "Morning, how about sending food to the old house?" ”

He Zao replied with a smile: "Hey, yes! ”

She was holding a pot of meat and vegetables, carrying a bag of hot buns, Sibao was also holding meat and vegetables, and Dashan was serving a large pot of hot porridge.

If it had been before, they would have carried it in a large carrying box for easy access.

But today He Zao asked for a hand, and the others were puzzled, but Sibao seemed to understand a little, so he took the initiative to ask Ying for help.

As He Zao spoke, he deliberately pretended to be a little weak, and bent over slightly to gasp.

There were also some dense beads of sweat on her forehead, and the person who talked to her hurriedly reached out to help her take it down.

The weight of the basin made him can't help but smack his tongue: "It's all so old and heavy!" ”

He Zao hurriedly wiped his sweat, and then reached out to pick it up: "But no, the big suitcase in my house was damaged, and one person just can't move it today, only three people!" ”

It subtly hints that their big suitcase was broken because it was too heavy.

The man sighed: "There are so many things, it takes a lot of effort just to do it, why, your family not only has to afford the second elder to eat and drink, but also a large family?" ”

People in the same village only thought that Sanfang was afraid that the second old man would get sick and the food in the old house was not good, so he specially made food for the second old man in the old house.

He had already smiled, and his little face was very bright: "It's not a mile, didn't my fourth uncle fall in the first few places, and he couldn't work, and the rest of the people served my milk, and he didn't have time to cook, so our family took on it, and it was just a few days!" ”

She paused, and added: "Besides, my father and mother are also serving in the old house, and if they don't go home, they have to bring them food!" ”

"Oh!" This person let out a long sigh, and then realized that "your father and mother are not here, so these are all done by Hao San's sister-in-law alone?" ”

Hao San's sister-in-law is a cook in the third room, everyone in a village knows it, and envy her good luck, who can't cook, but the salary given by the He family is high, and it is close to home, much better than the people who go out to work far away in the village, worry about the family, and go out of the gate.

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