Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Bucket of Rice's Family is so flustered

Luo Ziwei returned to the house, looking at the futon dismantled by Yun Zhou's family on the kang, the color of the inner cover was not clear, and the various flocculent grass filled in it also rolled into a ball. Unconsciously sighed again.

Alas...... Thirty dollars can open the living space system, so it's easy to catch it.

However, no matter how anxious you are, you have to do everything step by step.

With the memory of the original owner, Luo Ziwei quickly turned out a small burden from the gap in the head of the cabinet on the side of the kang.

The color of the small baggage is no longer visible, but it is quite clean, and if you don't pay attention, no one will know that there is still money in it.

Luo Ziwei quickly opened the little baggage, huh? There's another layer in there? There are two layers of wrapping in a small baggage, and the original owner is not too troublesome? Could it be that it is a silver ticket inside?

Luo Ziwei was a little looking forward to it and a little happy.

It's just that when the second layer of cyan burlap is opened, what is presented in front of her is suddenly only five cents!

That's right, Luo Ziwei is not mistaken, it is indeed only five cents!

Five pennies? Two layers of the wallet? I'm ...... What is this in the heart of the original owner?

The original owner has saved up for more than ten years, and the total has saved five cents, which is only enough to buy a bucket of corn in the Tang Dynasty, half a bucket of thick noodles, which is ...... What kind of life is this?

Luo Ziwei fell headlong on the kang, looking at the dirty five cents, wanting to cry without tears, crying and laughing.

Alas...... Five cents, it's so pitiful.

She snapped her fingers and calculated, Lao Siyunjin's bundle was about to be paid again, plus going to the county test, pen and ink, food, and housing, this large amount of money was not something that could be done for thirty or fifty yuan.

The second daughter-in-law is pregnant again, and she is almost five months old, this pregnant woman with a child should be nourished, and she should be nourished.

The youngest grandson, Sun Yunmuchang, is almost five years old, and it is the time to grow taller, and the nutrition cannot keep up, which will delay the child's growth.

Oops...... Not only Xiao Muchang, but also Xiao Mu Sheng and Xiao Mu Chen, Xiao Mu Yu, they can't favor one over the other, they all have to increase supplies without discrimination.

After such a calculation, a large family eats, drinks, sleeps, and makes less money!

It seems that in order to make money, the primary goal of traveling through ancient times must be mentioned.

Thinking about it like this, Luo Ziwei couldn't lie down, and seeing that it was still early for dinner, she planned to go out of the village for a walk first to see if there was anything to make money on the other side of the mountain and get some back.

Thinking of this, Luo Ziwei, who was anxious, put the five pennies in place, and then walked out of the room, rushing to Yunhe Road, where Yunshan and Yunwen were picking up the plow, "Second child, you accompany your mother to go out for a walk and eliminate food."

Ouch, my mother hasn't eaten so well and so full for many years, this cold and cold food is too good all of a sudden, too full, and I still hold on. ”

The last few sentences are said to be Yunshan, Yunhe and Yunwen...... When you sin, you don't feel comfortable.

Especially Yunshan, there is a kind of thief in his heart, hearing this, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the little brother.

Their mother has said this many times today, and it means something, and it is too uncomfortable to say, but it is also true.

"The second family, the third family, you all give the old lady a little spirit at home, look at the chicken hanging in the well, don't be stolen, I can tell you, one less piece, I will pick your skin when I come back."