I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Bai Yunxi said, looking directly at Bai Anyi,

"Fourth brother, although your eldest brother often walks in the town, he has never been to the pier. You can take him there tomorrow, help him register his name, and take care of him for a few days. When your eldest brother gets used to it, he will come back to open up wasteland. ♧"

After listening to his mother's instructions, Bai Anyi subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his mouth, he turned around and said,

"Mom, don't worry. My son promises to send his eldest brother there. By the way, he will say hello to the boss of the dock and ask someone to take care of him."

'I only said to take the boss there, but not to let him participate in carrying the big bag. Somehow, I always feel like I am deliberately playing tricks on my eldest brother. ’

Bai Yunxi frowned as he listened to the fourth child's thoughts. This bear boy was a bit of a fool, but he was quite smart. ♢

If you want to hone your skills as a boss, you have to start with the hardest and most tiring work.

No pain, no itching, no long memory.

"Okay, let's all go down and get ready. Tomorrow morning, everyone will be busy according to the division of labor. Fourth brother, tomorrow your eldest brother will carry the money to pay the bill and go directly to the grain store to buy rice. The food at home is only enough for tomorrow. .”

Bai Anyi nodded repeatedly after listening to my mother's instructions.

"Don't worry, Mom, I will definitely buy the rice back tomorrow."

"Carrying big bags is a laborious job. Generally, a middle-aged person can earn seventy or eighty cents a day. For your eldest brother to participate for the first time, it will be good if you can earn thirty or fifty cents. Our family can't afford polished rice, so we can just buy brown rice."

There was no turmoil during this period, and the price of rice was stable. Brown rice was the common people's ration, priced at seven cents per liter, and aged brown rice at six cents.

Polished rice is expensive, and one liter can be exchanged for two to three liters of brown rice.

"Mom, don't worry, my son will definitely do it." Bai Anyi looked at his eldest brother's tense face, with gloating flashing in his eyes.

‘Haha~, this is really a disservice to me. The boss always regards himself as an eldest brother like a father. Every time he looks at his nose, his eyes are not his nose. Now it’s his turn to show off, so don’t let your guard down. ’

Everyone was arranged by Baiyun Xi. As the elder, she made the final decision and let everyone disperse.

Bai Anchen followed Du Shi back to their shack. Looking at the dark and damp room, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Mrs. Du poured him a glass of water and brought it to him.

"Officials have been working hard all the way. Drink some tea to moisten your throat."

"You were mute just now. Didn't you know how to stop me when my mother assigned me a job just now?"

Bai Anchen looked at the poor wife in front of him with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

He has a sullen look on his face, which makes him tired just looking at it.

"The tasks assigned by my mother cannot be refuted. My second brother and my fourth brother's objections were blocked by my mother. Besides, the family can no longer open the pot, so my mother must be anxious, so she is like this."

Du Shi looked at the man in front of her with a dull expression.

Bai Anchen wanted to vent his anger by slamming the table and throwing the bowl, but he was afraid that the noise would be too loud for my mother to hear, so he could only suppress his anger and yell at Du Shi,

"If you can't open the pot, put all the burden on my head and let a scholar go to the dock to carry the big bag. What are you talking about? Sooner or later, my face will be disgraced by you."

Du Shi pursed her lips and didn't answer. This cowardly man knew how to yell at her when he was angry.

It's not like she was asked to carry the big bag. She has the ability to argue with her mother-in-law.

Seeing him lying on the bed with his head covered with a quilt, Du Shi numbly turned around and moved out. There were still many things to classify, and she couldn't be idle.

After assigning the tasks, Bai Yunxi also entered his room and began to sort the items.