"I have the money to make money. Well, after things are done, if I can make this girl happy, I can reward you with a few copper plates." He also extended a small hand and patted his brain.

Seeing the side of Xiaotong's mouth pumped straight, men's heads and women's waists can't be touched casually, Master, where's your martial arts!

Forget it, the ant has finished counting, and he will continue to count the roof beams!

Yang Zixuan didn't care, Mei Feng said, "Your peaches are ripe?"

Mu Rouzang nodded: "Well, I brought you a basket and brought it to your family."

As soon as he heard the joy, he was finally able to go out and let the wind out. Although he hoped that he would be a good light ancestor, he would not stop him from learning to do business. In his words, he should leave a way out for everything.

Compared to the boring eight-legged essay, it's nice to hear the silvery voice!

"Xiaotong, hey, what are you still thinking about, don't hurry up and tell people to quickly wash the peaches and bring them up."

Xiaotong hurried down and ordered the girls outside the door.

"Rest assured, I have written to some people in Beijing and they like fruit very much, as long as your fruit is good, there is no place to sell it."

Mu Rou Sang is very confident about this. The ancient cultivation techniques are very backward. Fruits are generally small, most of them are still sour. Crisp peaches as big as her are extremely rare. Generally, there are only peaches with large eggs on the market. Sell, commonly known as Mao Tao. "Goods, you'll see them later. Let's have a taste."

Yang Zixuan laughed: "Oh, ghost girl, Grandpa doesn't know your careful thinking yet, isn't he trying to sell for a good price? It depends on Grandpa's kindness to help you out."

Mu Rouzang shook her head: "Three or seven, you three or seven!" The peaches in her family can definitely sell for a good price.

He was crying, this girl was fierce, and the profit was deadly: "How about four or six?"

"Huh!" Mu Rouzang turned his head and gave him a bright head.

Yang Zixuan touched his nose: "Okay, as long as 37 or 37, let's find it!" It's also worthwhile to find some outside water for your own people, and to allow yourself to go out and let out the wind.

"You will make money." Mu Rouzang looked at his constipation and couldn't help but comfort him.

Yang Zixuan's eyes flashed: "It really is!"

"If you see it yourself!" She reached out to the door, and a little girl was coming over with a plate of big peaches.

"Yes, the white is red and different! Rou Sang, I can smell the peach fragrance!" Yang Zixuan and other aunts brought the plate up, waved the aunt and started to peel, picking up the fruit knife.

"Rou Sang, your knife is not only big, but it smells very fragrant. It's enough to look at the water." He cut a peach and took a bite in his mouth. He just wanted to praise and found Mu Rou Sang Was glaring at him with cheeks.

Yang Zixuan later learned to put a bite of peaches on the plate, then lowered his head to pick a bigger and more red peach, and bitterly acted as a little bitch.

Xiaotong has turned a blind eye to the occasional winds of his own grandfather, and continues to look down for ants.

"Hey, Sang Sang, you see how good this peach is. The meat is all cooked, bright and rosy, and you can see it when you look at it." He carelessly pierced the peaches to Mu Rouzang.

"Huh!" Mu Rouzang took a bite of the peach with a grimace, and then smiled: "Do not look at who the peaches are."

"Little Sang Sang, you are so kind, it is thanks to you that saved me from the deep waters."

Mu Rouzang looked curiously at his poor appearance and asked, "You don't like studying?"

Yang Zixuan asked with a smile: "You like men to study more."

Mu Rou Sang nodded: "My brother likes studying very much, he said that he must be an official in the future."

"What about you? Do you want your elder brother to be in the office?" Yang Zixuan's eyes flashed.

Mu Rouzang took a strange look at him. In addition to being an official in this dynasty, scholars could only wait for one of them to be a tax-free tyrant at home.

"Why don't you want to, if my brother is out of business, I will be able to open some shops and make some money on my own."

Yang Zixuan bowed his head and stopped talking about it: "Sang Sang, don't say that your peaches are very crispy and sweet. I can't wait to be transported to Beijing first."

"Your staff is in town?"

"How is it possible that although Grandpa is studying at home, he has to earn money to support the young and old."

Mu Rouzang rolls his eyes silently, the young family? He was also embarrassed to say this. Hou Fu was afraid that he didn't know it until now, and the little bugs under their eyelids were playing tricks.

"The grandfather is talking about the group of people who follow the grandfather. Although it is the next generation, the monthly money of the month must be relied on by the grandfather. What do you do to earn money to support them? Well, grandfather is a hard life.

Mu Rouzang: ...

"When are you going to pick up from my house?"

Yang Zixuan touched his chin: "The day after tomorrow, when you go back, find someone to pick it off as soon as possible. I will transport 2,000 yuan to the capital first, and I will set aside two hundred pounds for the complement. It wo n’t break. Some peaches are already ripe, but I ’m afraid they ca n’t be dragged on. You do n’t come a few days earlier, but in a few days, this peach is not suitable for long-distance transportation. ”

Mu Rouzang was stunned, she was eagerly thinking about turning peaches into silver, but did not expect this.

"At first glance, your girl is inexperienced. I dare tell you that this silver can be sold to the rich and the wealthy in Beijing, and it can cost at least 100 yuan a pound."

"What? So expensive?" Mu Rouzang was startled. In later generations, peaches were only six or seven dollars a pound. She thought that it would be good to sell up to twenty pennies a pound. The wealthy people do not look at these Xu Yinzi at all.

Yang Zixuan proudly said: "This is only the lowest estimate, of course, it depends on how it works."

Mu Rou Sang rolled his eyes: "Well, you said so much nonsense, didn't you just want to sell it to the silver!" Then I knew that I wanted to empty the white wolf with gloves.

He smiled wryly, "My silver was recently taken to renovate the restaurant."

Well, it turns out that I do n’t have any money on my hands and I want to eat these goods.

"Sang Sang, you're so sad for me, so, I have already given it to me in this yard, how about I bet your land lease? Sang Sang, can you not be so clever, better and better, stupid Cute, oops ... "

Mu Rou Sang's embroidered shoes stomped on his foot severely: "Don't call me Sang Sang in the future, you don't want to be numb, I still hate it!"

"Oh, Xiao Sangsang, you have a bigger kick."

"Humph!"

When the matter was settled, Mu Rou Sang patted his little **** and led him to eat and drink. He was going back and forth to count Mu Fengyi, who was selling purses for copper plates, and went home.

She was still busy, and after returning home for lunch, "Uncle Wang Cai, what's the matter in the afternoon?"

Wangcai was squatting in front of the whetstone in front of the kitchen. He was helping his mother-in-law sharpen a kitchen knife. When he saw Mu Rouzang coming to find him, he put down his kitchen knife and stood up: "Girl, you're looking for a slave, nothing will happen in the afternoon, in the field Weeds have been cleaned up two days ago. "

"You follow me!"

Mu Rouzang led him to the West Chamber: "Nothing is happening today. I just picked up the book and stayed at home today. Then I asked Shang Wangcai to pick twenty peach trees together and pick up the books!"

She pointed at the eyes and picked up a book coming from Xinghuamen and called him quickly.

"Pick up the books, you and Uncle Wang Cai, and Wang Caiyi to help pick the peaches. I went to the East Chamber and the weather was too hot. The picked peaches had to spread and cool down."

Three Dongxiang rooms have been used, one for Mu Fengyu, one for the two sisters of the Liu family, and one for Su Ruirui, who used to be a male guest room, and the remaining two are empty.

Mu Rouzang first opened a warehouse in the south of the West Chamber, and in a corner there was a bamboo basket.

"A person carries a small basket, and when he is full, he picks one in the micro-house."

Mu Rou Sang is extremely sad. There are many people in the family. This is not good. The fruits in the space can only be produced and sold. Ah, that is a lot of silver!

"It's a girl!"

She picked up her mother from the vegetable garden, and Mu Rouzang gave them the tools, and found that her Mi Cang was bitten by the ground next to the ground, leaking a pile of fine grain: "God kill, There are mice in the house ~! Where can I find a cat this summer! "

"Girl, later the slaves went to find a piece of stuff and piled the hole first, so the rats didn't have to waste food in vain."

Wangcai saw that the hole was still a new bite, and quickly comforted Mu Rouzang.

"Do you know any cats?"

Several people shook their heads, and Wangcai's daughter-in-law said, "Girl, why don't you take the time to go to the village and go from house to house to ask?"

Mu Rouzang shook his head. They were so poor that they couldn't open the pot. Even the mice were unwilling to stay: "You have to find a time to go to the village head's house to ask, maybe Xu's family has a cat.

In the village, the head of the village has a little surplus grain. Other people's households count rice grains in the pot, how can there be extra rice grain to raise that kind of precious gold.

After a few people went to pick the peaches, Mu Rouzang opened the south of the East Chamber and cleaned the inside.

After half an hour, Wangcai and his daughter-in-law were returning with a basket of peaches. Seeing that the door of the East Chamber was opened, they quickly picked them up.

"Girl, as you ordered, the minions picked all the peaches from the first tree!"

Mu Rou Sang wants to see how many fruits a peach tree has grown in the space for four years.

"Uncle Wangcai, Wangcai sister-in-law, quickly weigh the scales, and don't know how many pounds our peaches will bear this year."

Wangcai's tanned face bloomed with laughter: "Girl, little dad said that in the spring, he hit a lot of extra branches and picked a lot of extra peaches. He said that it was the first time that he saw half of his fists. Big peach, it's delicious to want to come. "

"That is, a girl the size of a peach is crunchy and sweet, and she has a lot of water. She can definitely sell it for a good price."

The reason why Wangcai's daughter-in-law is so confident is that her father-in-law has managed the orchard for more than a decade, and what his old man said must not be worse.

Once the peach of the first tree is weighed, it weighs about 156 pounds. Mu Rosang is so happy that one tree can sell 15 or two silvers. No tax!

The speed of some people was very fast. They also picked five or six trees in one afternoon. Mu Rou Sang wanted to invite a few more people tomorrow. It was only the next day that he remembered Hibiscus and took a rest today. He went before breakfast. In the village, they arrested Mu Yiyang, Qin Tieshu, Zhu Fugui, and a few students who drove to the school together in the morning.

Hibiscus was not polite at all: "Sister, these guys are so busy with grass that you can call me."

Zhu Fugui smiled and glanced at the peach blossom sitting in the cloister cloister, saying: "Sister Rouzang, despite what you have ordered, Fugui brother frowned."

Mu Rouzang watched him rattle his chest and panic for him, didn't he just want to attract the attention of the peach girl! Just want to soak younger sister?

Mu Rouzang said with a smile: "Rich and rich brothers, thank you, I'm bothered to help you, and eat at my house at noon today." Staying at her house after lunch and picking again, but today there will be twenty full.

These people were sent to pick peaches, and she arranged for Wangcai's wife to prepare the meals today. She was preparing to return to the room to change her old clothes. Grandpa Zhao came over: "Father, Master Yang sent Xiaotong to bring someone, saying yes Help the girl pick peaches! "

She came back to her with a moment's surprise, but did not expect Yang Zixuan to be more sophisticated in handling matters: "Come on and invite him in, and I didn't hear Yang Zixuan talk about it yesterday!"

Grandpa Zhao Shi got the order and quickly brought people into the main courtyard. Mu Rouzang saw him and found that this guy has grown taller again: "Xiaotong, what did your younger master give you, how can I grow so fast!" It's about to catch up with the fat pigs in her pigpen.

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