Xiao Fu Lang is Born with a Good Fate

On the twelfth, before dawn, Feng also got up early on Thursday, and went to the third brother’s courtyard to hold a basket full of vegetable dried meat wrapped in oil paper. Zhou Jinnian and his father also carried a basket each, Xie Ning carried lightly. The book and dry food of his father led Lin Jin out of the Zhou’s courtyard.

As usual, I rented Grandpa’s bullock cart, Zhou Jinnian drove the bullock cart, Xie Ning leaned on him, and dozed off with his head held high on his shoulder.

Swinging into the town, Xie Ning slept all the way, got out of the car, full of energy, and headed for the market familiarly.

Zhou Jinnian carried a basket and hugged a basket. He was fortunate that he had practiced his arm strength every day, and accompanied Ninglang up and down the soaking pool. He was in good health and strength.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, this time there were twice as many people in the town as the last time. The whole market was full of stalls, it looked like the ghost market hadn't closed the stalls last night.

The family had to settle down in the corner. Next to it was a woven basket. There was almost no food around, let alone fish.

Zhou Jinnian unpacked a bag from the basket, and dried the dried eggplant to attract passers-by. Unfortunately, no one cared about it in the street. Seeing that an hour was going to pass, even a bag was not sold.

Xie Ning squatted aside, his face wrapped in his sleeves and his face was in a hurry. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Jinnian. He still stood straight and held his hands. How could his husband look like a market hawker?

Xie Ning stood up and asked next to Zhou Ji: "What if no one buys?"

"Don't worry, wait and see." Zhou Jinnian reassures him, but he doesn't know what to do. It's harder to make money in business than to be an official.

Xie Ning squatted down again, picked up a stick and wrote his name on the ground, feeling anxious. He made all the eggplants in the cellar of Zhou’s cellar and grown in the fields into dried eggplants. The family still had a lot of dried eggplants, so he waited for the Mid-Autumn Festival to sell them at Qi'en Temple. If he couldn’t sell them, how would he face his father? With daddy?

Lin Jin has also been staring at the market center, hoping that passers-by will come to the end, but wave after wave, passers-by see that the end is full of small things that are commonly used, and it is not unusual, so he is not willing to go to those few more. Walk.

Seeing the scorching sun, it was mid-noon, and finally someone walked to the end, including the other vendors at the end, all staring at the visitors.

What came was an old man carrying steamed buns, shouting as he walked: "Selling steamed buns, a full steamed bun, do you have a bun?"

It turned out to be a vendor. Knowing that the market is lively, the people who set up the stalls are hungry and want to eat at noon, so they are here to sell food.

The money-making tendon in Xie Ning's mind became tangled. He used to pull Zhou Jinnian's sleeve, "Jiannian, I will also go down the street!"

The book dry food in the bamboo basket was taken out and handed to Lin Jin, Xie Ning said: "Daddy, I'm going to walk the street, you can help Jiannian read the book."

Xie Ning filled a small back basket with dried eggplants, unpacked a bag and held it in his hand, shouting as he walked: "Vegetarian dried meat, spicy and spicy dried meat, do you buy a vegetarian dried meat?"

Zhou Jinnian also carried a big bamboo basket and said to his father: "Father, father, I will go to protect Ninglang."

When he caught up with Xie Ning, someone was already handing Xie Ning copper coins. Xie Ning was in a hurry to unload the basket and get some goods, and her husband heard a low voice behind him, "I'm coming."

Zhou Jinnian handed a bag to passers-by who had paid for it. Seeing Xiao Fulang turned his head and smiled at him with a bright smile, he reached out and rubbed the little head of the person.

"Vegetarian jerky, spicy vegetarian jerky..." Xie Ning simply took a piece of steamed eggplant and ate it and sold it.

Vegetarian jerky? Passers-by looked at him curiously. For the first time, they heard that there were vegetarian jerky, and the food that the young man ate was indeed like dried bacon.

"How is this sold? Xiao Langjun."

"A packet of twenty-five cents. A child can eat it as a snack, or it can be steamed and cooked. Can I have a packet?"

The man frowned when he heard the price, "This price is not much worse than a pound of meat."

"Meat can be eaten often, my vegetarian jerky can only be eaten in time for this season, and the Mid-Autumn Festival, entertaining guests is also a strange delicacy." Xie Ning finished taking a bite of the dried eggplant in his hand and chewed intentionally. Xiangxiang's temptation.

"Well, let me have a bag." The man lowered his head and counted the coins.

Xie Ning pursed his lips and said, "Don't you want one more bag? It's also a thought to go to relatives during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"You're a clever mouth, let's have two packs."

"I'll also have two packs, here." The man had already prepared the money and handed it over.

Xie Ning received the money, and Zhou Jinnian immediately took the goods. In this way, I walked to the center of the market. The big and the small two baskets were sold out, and the number of people was enough and the copper coins were handed over to buy.

Xie Ning counted the number of people who wanted to buy, and said loudly: "If you nobles want to buy vegetarian meat jerky, you can follow me to the end of the street, or you can wait here for one or two. My husband and I will go and memorize it."

"Then I'll let you go, and go shopping at the end of the street." One of them immediately answered.

"Little Langjun lead the way, and I will follow along."

"Then I will follow along..."

Xie Ning led a group of people behind him towards their stall at the end of the street, and brought a lot of business to other stalls at the end of the street along the way.

Lin Jin looked at the crowd behind them in surprise, curiously curious, and leaned in to help deliver the goods. In the end, there was a small basket of dried eggplants left, and Xie Ning continued to go to the market center to sell.

In the early afternoon, when the steamed eggplants were sold cleanly, Xie Ning held a large bag of copper coins and followed Zhou Jinnian to the bank to exchange for silver ingots.

On Wednesday, Feng and Lin Jin went to send the empty baskets and empty back baskets to the bullock carts at the inn.

The banker and Xie Ning did the calculations three times in person, and exchanged four taels of silver, and the remaining copper plates were exchanged for the same amount of money.

Xie Ning looked at the shining silver coins, his eyes flashed, and once again the thought of opening a restaurant to make money appeared, no, make gold!

Zhou Jinnian was full of admiration for Xiao Fulang, and scratched Ninglang's cheek with his index finger, boasting: "In previous years, all the tomato melons in the family can only be exchanged for half of today's. Ninglang is really amazing."

Xie Ning couldn't help grinning again, and embarrassedly covered his mouth with his hands, afraid that the people in the town would look at him and laugh at him.

When my father and dad rushed over, the family went to the Piaoxiang restaurant. Xie Ning took the opportunity to inquire about the dishes and the price. The family only treated him as curious and followed him.

After the meal, the family went to see the Hutong yard. Shangbei Hutong and Xiaxi Alley are both residential yards, and the layout is roughly similar.

He followed Yalang into the alley, and was close from house to house. It was not as wide as Dajing Village, and the courtyard was far apart.

The courtyard wall is high and high, and on the far right side of the courtyard wall is the gate. After the gate is opened, the courtyard is wide. The left side of the courtyard is the stove, and the right side is piled with sundries, which should be the wood room for storage.

The main hall is bright and bright, with a wing room at each of the four corners; passing through the main hall, there is a small inner courtyard with two side rooms at the two horizontal corners.

After all, Qingshui Town is a small town with a small population. The yard is very new and the bricks and woods are very new, and the yard has a wall of nearly two adults' height, protecting the privacy of the people in the house and ensuring safety.

After paying the money and signing the contract, Yalang smiled, "I will clean up for you at the end of the month. You can enter the house at any time next month. What else do you need to explain?"

"The Jing Wanwan has been cleaned up, and there is a dentist." Lin Jin is still more careful.

There was a big case a few decades ago. The bandits went down to poison the well water, ransacked the village, and left no one alive. The horror was so terrible. The safety of the well water was a big problem.

The only source of drinking water in Dajing Village is the big well. In order to ensure the safety of the well water, in the early years, a well guard was sent from house to house in the village. Later, the ‘tortoise guarding the water’ method spread from outside to save the trouble.

Up to now, there are still two small turtles in the village wells. People who go to fetch water every day see that the turtles are alive, so they can eat well water with confidence.

Let alone small turtles, big families raise carp directly in the well water. The carp was a symbol of auspiciousness in the dynasty. Drinking the water that the koi swims over, it lasts more than a year.

Yalangda promised: "Yes, the well will be opened only after your home has been tested."

Lin Jin nodded, and the family was ready to go back.

"Walk slowly, and wish you the joy of the housewarming in advance." Yalang sent the people away and arranged for them to sweep the courtyard and open the well.

After closing the money for copying books, taking scroll Sanhe paper, the family returned to the village.

Lin Jin also leaned on her own man, saving her waist, and her tone of voice was joyful, "It's very close to the market. Let's go to the stall with the **** crow, and we will be able to grab a good position. I will practice frying when I go back. Youtiao, what stuffed buns do we sell?"

Xie Ning twisted her neck when she heard about the small business man who was doing business, and looked straight at the father who was sitting behind the bullock cart.

Before he got married, he was only a sixteen-year-old boy, and his stepmother disliked him because of his illness, so he had the idea of ​​fleeing home and opening a large restaurant in the town. But he had ideas, but because he was young and raised in the countryside, he didn't have much knowledge. Now that's all right, the weird ideas in his mind popped up again.

"Fish and meat stuffing!" The little boy Xie Ning actively gave an idea.

Zhou Jinnian rushed to the road, with no expression on his face, but a little funny in his heart. This is how children are. They want others to taste what they like.

Lin Jin opened his eyes and said, "How can you make fish-meat buns for sale? Dumplings are pretty much the same."

"Then fish and meat fried dumplings, don't sell fried dough sticks for those years, how can we compare to others?" Xie Ning asked supporters, rolled his eyes to catch Zhou Jinnian's hand, and shook his humanity: "Jiannian, I Make fish dumplings for you to eat."

He would find someone. Zhou Jinnian has a way to make money on his own, but the time has not come, so he is not afraid of Ning Lang tossing about. He just nodded and shook his body with Fu Lang's strength, his voice was deep, "Okay." ."

In those days when Lin Jin hurt his waist, Ning Lang took care of him with filial piety, he saw it, and after the wild boar thing, he had already decided in his heart that Ning Lang was in the family!

Furthermore, this pet husband Lang's good son is his own. So he didn't say anything, and said, "Then you try, and Dad will give you a hand."

Xie Ning was satisfied, and wanted to fly home, thinking about what flavor to add after the fish was chopped into stuffing? If it is sold, what is the price?

The author has something to say: Explain: I know that there are many writings that divide the family is the division of the family, but what I wrote has the contradiction of the division of the family, the relationship between the two protagonists, the process of the protagonist’s family saving money, these are over time The development is not to say that the separation of families was mentioned today, and the protagonists quit doing other things, and broke up the separation every day. . . It's not that the cards are separated, it's that the protagonists love each other in such a context.

Of course, I also especially thank the little angels for their speeches. After the separation, there are no strange relatives in the plot. The two protagonists open a new chapter of unique beauty.

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