Yan Qiu silently handed over Fang Supa.

The sky blue, neatly folded handkerchief was purchased by Shui Qing. There was no mark on it, and everyone used the same one.

If each washes their own, there will be no confusion. Even if they are mixed, it will be okay. There is no difference anyway.

Ling Ran's slender body paused for a moment, but his well-jointed fingers still didn't reach out to take it.

Yan Qiu didn't say anything, but said along the way: "It will be very uncomfortable if charcoal ash gets into your eyes. You will feel better if you wipe it."

The New Year is almost here, and the Chinese New Year is a time for family reunions.

Her parents, brothers and sisters are all around her.

Bai Ziqian used to clamor to go out to see the world and earn money to prove himself. Although he lives here now, he is completely different from Ling Ran.

He has parents who truly love and care for him, a strong and wealthy family, he has the confidence, a way out, and full love.

But Ling Ran had nothing.

She had never experienced the pain of missing her parents and home alone, but when she thought about it, she felt that it must be uncomfortable.

Ling Ran pursed her lips, raised her hand to take the clean and neat handkerchief at her side, and put it on her eyes.

He closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he said in a low voice: "The handkerchief is dirty. I'll wash it and give it back to you."

Yan Qiu thought he still wanted to use it, so he smiled and replied: "My mother-in-law bought a lot. If you don't need to pay it back, you can use it."

Everyone has this veil, it’s the same for everyone, so what’s the use of giving back a veil?

Ling Ran's slender hands held the plain handkerchief and quietly tightened it.

The small episode here did not affect the overall atmosphere. Everyone had a full stomach amidst the noisy meal.

I was afraid of accumulating food after eating, so I didn't go to bed immediately.

Younger Fan He and Fan Hu cleared the table, while Bai Ziqian and Fan Jiang washed the dishes, chopsticks, cups and plates.

Ling Ran went to check on the livestock.

Yan Qiu and Xing Hui made a fire and cooked hawthorn water. It was sour, sweet and delicious, and it was good for digestion. It was perfect to drink after a meal.

Shui Qingze discussed matters with Fan Jin.

Fan Jin hesitated for a while, then lowered his head and spoke softly: "I told the elders in the village before that our rabbits can be exchanged for old hens. We agreed to exchange one pound for one pound."

Shui Qing listened quietly without interrupting.

Local old hens are very expensive in China. After all, chickens grown on feed in China grow quickly and their meat is far less delicious than free-range chickens raised on rice.

But here, rabbits are more expensive because they are rare.

There are old hens in every household, and the old hens can hatch chicks continuously.

But not so often with rabbits, especially fat rabbits.

Her family doesn't suffer, and the village doesn't suffer even if the leader changes. Is there anyone else who's dissatisfied?

Want to find fault?

How to find fault?

Fan Jin gritted his teeth and said, "It's mother. She learned that our rabbit had given birth to cubs and said she wanted to replace them."

They didn't hide it, and other families in the village also knew that their rabbit had given birth. Everyone was looking forward to it happily, just waiting for the rabbit to grow up before changing.

Only his mother would come and change the nest when she said it was over.

It's not that the other families in the village are not as smart as his mother, nor are they unexpected, it's just that everyone knows that exchanging one pound for one pound has taken advantage of his family, and they all have a tacit understanding to wait for the rabbit to grow up before trading.

But his mother didn't care, she just thought about how to make more money.

Moreover, this rabbit cannot be raised by his mother, it must be exchanged for the eldest brother's family.

Shui Qing: It’s her mother-in-law. No wonder Fan Jin stopped talking.

By the way, "Where did she get the old hen?"

When the family's old hen was separated, they took half of it out. Didn't they give the rest half to Xing Hui for medical expenses?

Later, I heard that her family was reluctant to buy a big one and would only wait for the chicks hatched by another family in the spring of next year to buy the chicks and raise them back.

"She said that her sister-in-law went back to her parents' house to get it, and she promised to help her parents' house buy rabbits to raise as well." Fan Jin told what he knew without reservation.

Shui Qing asked in surprise: "Isn't this increasing competition? Can other people in the village agree?"

Everyone went back with them in exchange for meat rabbits. Of course, it would not be the same as their family. It was to improve the food and eat it at home.

Cutting grass, feeding, and cleaning rabbit pens, all the hard work is to make money from selling rabbits.

They are just raised in the same village. If you send a few out and he sends a few out, won't they be everywhere in a short time?

Can it still be sold at a high price?

Earn money?

"The people in the village don't know, this is what I made up." Fan Jin said dullly, looking downcast.

He and Shui Qing agreed that they should first make the people in the village richer, so that they could at least have enough food and clothing.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. If they wear shoes, they will not be incited by their elder brother to be jealous of his family.

And as long as you eat well and stay healthy, no matter if there is famine or war later, hundreds of people in the village can fight against the enemy, and they will fight against the hungry refugees for their own property!

Therefore, the meat rabbits that make money cannot be leaked out, at least not in the past few years.

Shui Qing pondered, and then came up with an idea: "Go and tell the old village chief, and by the way, give other people in the village a warning, so that we can supervise each other in the future.

My opinion is that they can form an industry by raising rabbits. Each family will breed them separately, and they can only kill them before selling them. Anyway, the hares hunted by hunters are rarely alive, and most of them are sold dead. This can be effective. Prevent species from flowing out.

Then once it is discovered that another family is selling the same thing, those who are selling it will definitely raise it. Every household in the village knows each other. They know who their relatives are and where their natal families are. If they find out who gave it away, they will be expelled from the village.

No matter when it will leak out in the future, just make sure it doesn't leak out in the next three to five years. "

If the people in the village really have to leave in three to five years and the villagers can no longer make money, she won't care.

The war was almost over by then, but it was due to internal reasons in the village. They would only resent the family whose anger was exposed.

I'm afraid that person will no longer be able to gain a foothold in the village.

This place is no different from China. The village rules are the same as the clan rules. For the villagers, they are even more afraid than the law!

Fan Jin understood what Shui Qing meant.

Only the old village chief can take care of this matter.

Just, "My mother's place"

He couldn't finish half of what he said.

This time, the eldest brother and sister-in-law were smart, not for free, but for exchange;

It's not them who change it, but it's my mother who comes forward.

Take advantage of them blatantly.

Shui Qing smiled and reassured: "It's okay, let them change it."

Do they want to take advantage?

It also depends on who is taking advantage, not everyone can take advantage.

She wants them to steal the chicken but lose the rice!

Fan Jin's voice was low: "Shui Qing, they are not stupid. They know that the puppies are too small to survive, so they will change them after they come out of the nest."

He was sorry that his mother and eldest brother were so calculating and allowed Shui Qing to live a troubled life with him.

"Well, they don't have many old hens, so they can't replace a few." Shui Qing didn't care.

Parents and relatives have no choice. This is not Fan Jin's fault. She will not express her anger and there is no need to express her anger.

Anyway, these ones can all be males.

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