When He Xiyan saw what he wrote, there seemed to be a hot spring flowing in her heart, and she didn't get up, but continued the work in her hand.

"Hurry up, it should be about the same in half an hour." She urged, yawning several times.

In the end, they were busy until 11 p.m. to finish all the work.

The people in the village went to bed early, and by this point, not a single house had a light on.

Going to bed early and getting up early is the most normal routine for the villagers, and only the two of them are often busy until late at night.

The next day they got up early again, and got up at dawn.

He Xiyan asked Chen Jiahang to push out the family's board car, and then move the things they were going to bring to the county town to the board car one by one.

They are all some local products, including 50 bottles of chopped pepper sauce and chopped pepper radish, 50 bottles of spicy bean curd, as well as 15 catties of fire-cultured fish, 8 catties of dried shrimp with salt and pepper, and 100 native eggs.

These things add up to more than a hundred pounds.

However, Chen Jiahang has a lot of strength, even if he doesn't use a car, he can easily pick these things up to the side of the road at the entrance of the village.

"Yan Yan, why do we bring so many things?" After moving things, Chen Jiahang spoke in simple sign language, his eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, and he looked at his daughter-in-law very puzzled. It's just a trip to the city for a physical check-up, why do you want to bring such a thing, this is to bring all the money that you have saved at home that can be sold.

"Of course it's for sale." He Xiyan replied without thinking, it was not easy for them to live in this mountain and go to the city, besides, she mainly wanted to go there to see if she could find a good job or make a living. She can't guard more than a dozen acres of land in the countryside every day, she doesn't know how to farm, she doesn't have such a good body, she will get dizzy and suffer from heat stroke after two hours in the sun, and she is very slow in farm work, so she can't help at all.

"What about the goods we promised to sell to the farmers, they will come to buy them on Monday, and if we can't deliver them, they may not order our goods next time." When Chen Jiahang heard her say this, he hurriedly wrote in a small notebook, looking a little anxious. He is a very trustworthy person, and he will definitely do what he promises others, and besides, if there are no farmers to buy their things, what will they do in the future.

He Xiyan pulled him out, and then locked the door.

"I don't sell it to them anymore. We find our own channels to sell. He Xiyan smiled at Chen Jiahang. Knowing that his brain is not good, he only has the IQ of a child, and he thinks about problems very simply, so he is often greedy or used in this village.

Chen Jiahang's eyes were wide open, and his ink-colored eyes were still full of doubt. I don't seem to understand what He Xiyan means by finding a channel to sell.

He dragged the things after her, trying to continue asking her why, but he couldn't because he couldn't speak.

He Xiyan walked in front, and her mouth was still humming little tunes from time to time, some of which she hummed naturally, and she didn't know how she could sing these songs.

The fresh air in the mountains makes people feel refreshed when they walk on the road.

At about half past six in the morning, they came to the side of the road at the entrance of the village, and then moved all the things they wanted to bring to the intersection, and the cart was stored at the house of a family surnamed Zhang at the entrance of the village.

The bus to the city only runs once a day, from Lanjiang Town, more than 60 kilometers away, and passes through the intersection of Mangshan Village at about 7 a.m., where they only need to wait.