Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

All morning, Su Haitang was cleaning up the house and thinking about the next plan.

Judging from the clues provided by Xiao Naihe, the family background of the two is quite simple, they are poor and have a group of relatives who want to fight against the autumn wind.

But as Xiao Naihe said, how much can he save as a mere small company commander, earning dead wages every month?

There is no need to pay attention to the excessive requests of those relatives. After all, they are also powerless.

Her family was almost in trouble, and she owed a lot of debt from outside. If those relatives still refused to give up, she could go back and borrow money and food from them.

Su Haitang quickly put aside relatives, which was not a troublesome factor, and continued to think about other things.

The family was so poor that even if they had family heirlooms, they would have been pawned for money.

Therefore, the possibility that the debris ended up in this house is slim.

You still have to go out and try your luck, hunt for treasures and find people.

The most fundamental thing is money. Having money makes it easier to do things.

But this poor person has no capital to start a small business, which is really worrying.

Just like the original owner, he must be uneducated. Don't think about making money by drawing design drafts and writing articles. The secret will be revealed in a minute.

Use Lingquan water to cheat and open a shop to sell food? It's a good way, the threshold is low and it's not eye-catching.

Once she sets up her stall and makes a name for herself, she can hire workers, work as a hands-off shopkeeper, and wait for the money to be collected.

Su Haitang thought about it for a long time and felt that this move was the most suitable for the current situation.

Just do it.

Su Haitang took out the unused supplies in the space. Yes, they were the same batch that was collected in the last time, and he was ready to show off his skills.

But there are clever women and rice, but there is no coal for the cheaters!

This one obviously didn't fire!

The corner of Su Haitang's mouth twitched, and he put the supplies back into space. After thinking about it, he locked the door and went out to see if he could find some inspiration.

"Are you feeling well? No more headaches? Oh, do you have a headache this time, or do you have leg pain or lower back pain? Look at me, my memory is not working very well."

A sweet voice said something hidden in the cotton, and Su Haitang continued going downstairs without looking back.

Anyway, she didn't mention him by name. She didn't have time to waste words with the scheming female watcher.

"Hey, why are you ignoring people?"

Xia Keer pouted, her shiny little black leather shoes lightly stomped on the cement floor, she snorted angrily, rolled her eyes at her bloated back, and then she closed the door and entered the house.

Marrying such an ugly guy really blinded someone as handsome as Xiao Naihe.

As a woman, Xia Keer was keenly aware of Xiao Naihe's different thoughts towards her.

So she secretly and consciously liked to tease him, not only to satisfy her own vanity, but also to make Song Yi jealous, and then he would become more attached to her, so why not do it.

It's just that when ugly people meet her, they can't help but get excited, and they glare at her like a shrew, which makes the neighbors angry and creates a bad impression, which makes her even more noble and kind.

Why did you change your gender today? Are you still determined to compete with her? Are you really planning to apply for a non-agricultural household registration and become a city dweller?

ridiculous! Ignorant bumpkin!

Xia Ke'er secretly laughed twice, and then she forgot about He Mingzhu, who was like a clown who was trying to relieve her boredom. She looked at the time and saw that the time was almost up. She took out a potato, positioned herself and peeled it slowly.

Her old Song is about to get off work, and she has to show her side of being a good wife and mother.

He Mingzhu ignored Xia Ker, who was full of small thoughts, and went downstairs.

It was almost noon, and people from get off work and school started to come back one after another. The corridor was filled with the smoke of fireworks, which gave her a little real feeling.

This is not a novel, but real life.

Therefore, we cannot do without whole grains to worship the five internal organs temple.

Su Haitang covered her protesting stomach and smiled bitterly.