Chen Er happily signed the contract and walked back with a smile that he couldn't hide.
Although you can make some money selling pork, all you earn from a small business is hard-earned money. Not to mention the hard work, he still has to worry about not being able to sell out the meat. From now on, he no longer has to worry about not being able to sell the meat. He used to look forward to selling the meat on the stall earlier every day, but now he looks forward to it every day. If you can collect more pigs and kill them, you can earn more money.
Yu Silian's contract not only stipulated the daily supply of pork, but also signed that he kill pigs for the workshop. In addition to a fixed daily amount, Yu Silian also told him to send more pork recently.
The most important thing in the production of luncheon meat is the supply of pork. In addition, now that it has cooled down, the meat can be stored for a longer time, so there is no need to worry that the meat delivered will spoil if it is stored for a long time. Of course, Mo Ziwan asked her three uncles to raise pigs for the supply of pork. She was afraid that one day she would not be able to buy meat. At the same time, she also wanted her grandmother's family to live a better life.
On the opening day of the workshop, the Han family and the Mo family invited the whole village to a banquet. Such an important day must not be delayed. Han Shuxian and Han Chunlin, as well as Mo Ziwan and Murong Qingyuan all asked for leave and did not go to the academy.
Although there was no school or teaching for the children in the village that day, Mo Ziwan still got up early.
When I got up, I saw that everyone had already gotten up. Even Li Linyu, who was lying in bed, was fully dressed and playing in the yard. It was not entirely correct to say that he was playing. After all, he had a broom in his hand, and it could be seen that he was serious about playing. Sweeping the floor is just a serious method that makes people a little anxious.
Looking carefully, I saw that he was wearing new clothes. Not only him, but Li Linsong who was actually sweeping the floor in front of him was also wearing new clothes. Looking down at himself, he was also wearing new clothes.
It is not common for a peasant child to wear a new dress. At the end of the year, only during the Chinese New Year, he can have a new dress. This can only be obtained if the family has the conditions. If the poor can't open the pot, how can they still have new clothes? Clothing?
They can only afford new clothes now because of the luncheon meat business. Now the Mo family's luncheon meat business is getting better and better. Song Nanzhi and Mo Tingyu are grateful for the help their in-laws have given them in the past. The family has enough money and food. Not only has they never treated their two children badly in terms of food, but they are willing to give them food. I also bought two sets of clothes, one set of single clothes I bought when it was still hot when I came here, and the other set of thicker clothes that I bought recently.
Li Linyu, who was wearing new clothes, was sweeping the yard behind Li Linsong, who was also wearing new clothes. He was sweeping the yard, but it was better to say that he was playing with a broom.
Mo Ziyuan pursed her lips and shouted: "Eucalyptus, are you helping my eldest brother sweep the floor or are you looking for something for me to do?"
Li Linsong turned to look at Li Linsong. After seeing it, his voice immediately rose, "Eucalyptus!" Although it was just a shout, this sound already contained Li Linsong's dissatisfaction.
After that, he continued to shout: "Are you annoyed? I told you not to come and make trouble, but you still don't listen? Just go away!"
Li Linyu felt aggrieved after being yelled at, "I'm sweeping the floor too."
Li Linsong stopped and said, "What are you sweeping? Look at the good thing you did. I managed to sweep these leaves together, but when you came here, they were scattered everywhere for me."
Li Linsong swept all the leaves into one place in front and had already swept two small piles. Li Linsong followed behind with a broom, hoping to sweep the leaves that his brother had swept into a pile into the dustpan, but he didn't sweep in a few leaves. Instead, the leaves that Li Linsong had swept together were scattered everywhere. Come.
Hearing Li Linsong's roar, Li Linsong tried to save the leaves that had been scattered by himself, and stubbornly replied: "Don't worry about it, I know how to sweep them into the dustpan." He was trying to sweep them, but he couldn't. Backfired.
Li Linsong looked at the yard that was full of leaves and debris. He angrily walked up to Li Linsong and snatched the broom from his hand. "Look at the good thing you have done."
Li Linyu gave up and reached out to grab the broom, "Give it to me!"
"No, go away, I don't want you to sweep the floor!"
"I'm going to sweep it."
One of them refused to give in, and the other refused to do it, so today's excitement began amidst the noise of the two brothers.
Mo Ziwan grinned and ran towards the kitchen. Before she entered the kitchen, she heard Mo Li's voice, "Mistress."
Damn, Eucalyptus is making trouble again! "
Song Nanzhi has long been accustomed to strange things. He has a very out-of-the-box temperament and was a bit coy when he came here. These days, he has long been treated as his own home when he lives here. Every day he is either making trouble with his elder brother or If he quarreled with Mo Li, he would quarrel with Chunlin and Qiu Lu, but he never quarreled with Wanwan.
Song Nanzhi said with a smile, "It would be strange if he didn't make trouble that day." But she was also very puzzled. When the two brothers first came, Lin Song was still giving in to him in every way, but now he is becoming less and less willing to give in.
If Mo Ziyuan knew what her grandma was thinking, she would definitely purse her lips and snicker.
In the past, the eldest brother not only gave way to the elder brother, but also had to give way to the younger one in my grandma's house and even in every household.
It is right to make big concessions to small ones, but one should not make concessions without principles or right or wrong. You cannot unprincipledly ask your older brothers and sisters to give way to your younger brothers and sisters.
Mo Ziwan has seen many times that modern parents always ask the eldest child to give way to the second child, and once the second child cries, makes a fuss, or has a quarrel, they will scold the eldest child indiscriminately, and the most common thing they say is to ask to give way. younger siblings.
This is true in modern times, and even more so in backward ancient times. Not only does the older one have to give way to the younger one, but the older one also has to take care of the younger one. That is why there is a saying that an elder brother is like a father, and an elder sister-in-law is like a mother.
Such long-term oppression and long-term reminders can easily cause dissatisfaction with the eldest child, but he is forced to dare not resist his parents, which is very likely to result in a cowardly character, or use violence against the younger eldest child while the parents are away, and at the same time also His little personality is easily distorted and he grows into an unreasonable person who only knows how to play tricks.
Li Linsong is only ten years old, and he is just a child. In order to no longer suppress his nature, Mo Ziyuan will always try to get him back to the state that a child should have. If he should argue, he should argue. If he does something wrong, there is no need to keep it. Tolerance also lets Eucalyptus know his fault.
But this morning, she really just wanted to tease Eucalyptus.
How could such a good day be less lively? So when I entered the kitchen, I answered Song Nanzhi's words, "The eucalyptus has left leaves everywhere on the floor that brother just swept, and brother is yelling at him!"
"If you don't care about them, just let them quarrel outside!" Song Nanzhi said angrily after seeing Mo Ziyuan. She didn't think there was anything inappropriate about letting a four-year-old child care about a ten-year-old child.
"Brother just yelled at him a few words and it will be fine after a while."
"If he hears this, he will probably say that you won't help him." After Song Nanzhi finished speaking, he stopped talking about the two brothers. It was common for the children to make noises. "We will eat soon, go and wash up." , after dinner we will go to the workshop to get busy."
Today we are hosting a banquet for the whole village. The small courtyard of the Mo family will definitely not be able to accommodate the whole village.
The Mo family couldn't fit it in. Although the Han family's yard was a bit bigger, the family couldn't accommodate the whole village to have dinner at the same time, let alone the Li family, who were all guests.
Of course, the place is only one aspect. Although the courtyard is small, more people can be invited. Generally, there are flowing seats. Those who come in front eat first, and those who come behind wait for the next round. In this way, everyone can be entertained.
But since it is a celebration of the opening of the workshop, and the workshop is for cooking, pots, pans, tables, chairs and benches are all ready, so naturally it is most appropriate to entertain them in the workshop.
"Well, I'll wash it soon." Mo Ziyuan replied.
"Eat after taking a shower. You'll be fine in no time."
Mo Ziwan replied and walked to the backyard. In the yard, Murong Qingyuan was washing vegetables, and the vegetables he was washing were for pigs. When he saw Mo Ziwan coming, he said, "Rinse your mouth first, and I'll get you hot water." Wash your face."
Song Nanzhi walked out with a basin of steaming water, "I brought it."
Then he added: "The water was very cold in the morning, and you didn't listen if you didn't wash up. If you get cold and can't go to school, what should you do?"
Although they are busy today, as children, they are actually not too busy. He is only responsible for taking care of the family and the children who come to eat. He will help wash the vegetables for the pigs, but he is just watching everyone. Although he is busy, he also wants to help with something and make this home better with everyone.
"If something goes wrong, I'll stay with grandma in the house, and I can teach Lin Song and the others
read. Murong Qingyuan replied with a smile.
"Bah, bah, bah, we are still talking nonsense at this age. Your father and I are still waiting for you to come back with the top score." She seemed to have forgotten that she was the one who said she was cold.
After listening to Song Nanzhi's words, Murong Qingyuan was very melancholy, "Grandma, it's more realistic to hope that Wan Wan will earn the top prize and come back soon. The most I can do is earn the top prize!"
Song Nanzhi only knows about the number one scholar, but not about the number one scholar, "You can't spend anything without spending money. I think you're not awake. Wanwan is your younger sister, how can she win the number one scholar?".z.br>
Before Murong Qingyuan could answer, Mo Ziwan asked again, "Why Tanhualang? Even if I win the first prize, you will fight for the second place."
Murong Qingyuan blinked, "Because I'm good-looking!"
After successfully making everyone laugh, Song Nanzhi laughed and said, "Just be pretty!"
Mo Ziwan smiled and then explained: "Grandma, you don't know yet! This young man is really good-looking."
Song Nanzhi was dumbfounded. What's the point? People who are not good-looking can't be officials. She has never seen what officials look like. Her only impression is that they are "fierce" and she is scared when she sees them!
After a joke, Mo Tingyu, who went to pick vegetables in the fields, came back and started eating breakfast.
Although I was busy this morning, I was not complacent at all in making breakfast. Each of the children had an egg, meatloaf, cold fungus, and a bowl of gruel with some green vegetables.
It is said to be gruel, but it is very thick and has a refreshing fragrance. It is definitely not like the previous gruel where there was only soup but no rice grains.
