The happy little days of the Ye family

Father Ye and Ye Donglin set up a stall on the dock every day. It took half a month for Father Ye to sell out all the rapeseed oil and dry goods accumulated at home.

After selling the last batch of rapeseed oil, Father Ye came to Mrs. Ye's house humming a tune.

"Are all dry goods and rapeseed oil sold out?"

"It's sold out. In the past half month, a total of 40 kilograms of dried bamboo fungus, 380 kilograms of dried mushrooms, 1200 kilograms of dried bamboo shoots and 420 kilograms of rapeseed oil have been sold."

"Here, this is the last amount of money. The dry goods were sold for a total of 30 taels, 340 Wen, and the rapeseed oil was sold for a total of 10 taels, 920 Wen. The total is 41 taels, 260 Wen."

The output on the mountain is all counted among the public. Mrs. Ye counts the money brought back by her father every day, and smiles in her dreams at night.

Old Mrs. Ye happily counted the money. After counting it twice to make sure there was nothing wrong, she recorded it in the account book. "Yes, that's the number."

Father Ye extended his hand to Mrs. Ye, "We agreed to give it to me in [-]%."

"It's essential for you, 8% is 252 taels and [-] cents, here you go." Mrs. Ye smiled and gave the money to Father Ye.

Then he happily counted out another 8 taels of 252 coins, which belonged to the old couple.

This was agreed upon a long time ago. Mr. Ye will be responsible for taking care of the small back hill, and Father Ye will be responsible for selling goods at the dock. The two of them will each get [-]%, and the rest will go to the father-in-law.

Old Mrs. Ye put the money into her purse and asked Father Ye with a smile, "Can we almost harvest the remaining 5 acres of rapeseed in Xiaohoushan?"

"It's time to harvest rapeseed. It hasn't rained much recently, and there are few mushrooms and bamboo shoots on the mountain. I called the first forest and the second forest to harvest together. I think the harvest can be completed in two days."

Old Mrs. Ye said happily: "In the past half month, Zhulin Mountain has also collected a lot of dry goods. When the rapeseed is harvested, we will go to the dock to sell it together."

This is a lot of income. Mrs. Ye has been counting money every day recently, and the smile lines on her face have become much deeper.

Before leaving, Father Ye whispered in Mrs. Ye's ear: "I have taken a lot of money from home recently. I'm afraid that someone will catch me. Mother, please remember to hide the money."

Old Mrs. Ye lowered her voice and said, "It doesn't matter what you say, I eat more salt than you eat rice. You should pay attention to yourself and don't be too showy. As the saying goes, you can make a fortune by keeping silent."

In the evening, Mrs. Ye and Mr. Ye carefully moved the large wardrobe in the house, and then dug a new deep hole on the right side of the place where the wardrobe was placed, and hid the recently earned money in it.

Hidden on the left is part of the money earned previously.

The big wardrobe in the house is very heavy. It takes two people to move it. It takes a lot of effort to move the wardrobe and dig out the money. There are usually people in the Ye family. Even if they go out for a short time, it is not enough. Time steals money.

The Ye family is well off and has a lot of money in savings. Old Mrs. Ye is very good at hiding money. There are several places like this in the house to hide money.

Ye's father was busy collecting rapeseeds, and Ye Donglin could only drive the donkey cart to the dock to set up a stall.

Before dawn, Ye Donglin had already gotten up, put on his clothes in the dark, and then walked quietly to the sink to wash up.

Ye Donglin packed up the things, and Mrs. Ye had already cooked the pancakes and eggs.

Mrs. Ye quickly packed a few pancakes and two boiled eggs, and told Ye Donglin to come back early in the afternoon.

"Milk, I'm leaving."

Ye Donglin waved his hand and pulled the donkey cart out.

After Ye Donglin walked away, Mrs. Ye patted the door of Father Ye's room and said, "Your son has already set off for the dock, and you, the father, are still sleeping in. Do you think you are presentable?"

Father Ye was lying on the bed and said lazily: "Mom, if you can't bear to leave your grandson, you can't take it out on me."

Mother Ye, who was already dressed, opened the door and said, "Mom, let me make breakfast for you."

Mrs. Ye was either really angry, or she just couldn't stand Father Ye's laziness. She restrained her voice and said to Mother Ye, "I've already prepared breakfast. You can ask Qingqing to get up for breakfast."

After saying that, he ignored Father Ye and turned around to go to the kitchen.

On the other hand, Ye Donglin, who was driving a donkey cart to the county alone, was both excited and a little scared.

Whenever I pass by a place with lush trees or a cornfield, I always feel like someone will pop up, my palms get sweaty, and I speed up unconsciously.

The journey that originally took one and a half hours took only one hour to reach the county.

It was just dawn at this time, and the pier was still deserted. Ye Donglin paid the stall fee and chose a more conspicuous location to set up his stall.

It was still early, so Ye Donglin slowly packed up the stall, then took out a small bench made of bamboo and sat down to eat breakfast.

Ye Donglin always had breakfast on the road before, but today he was so nervous driving the donkey cart that he forgot to have breakfast.

After breakfast, Ye Donglin was no longer afraid, and enthusiastically invited passing merchants to come to the stall.

The merchants on the dock generally come from relatively good families, and they are willing to buy some gadgets to entertain their wives and children after being away from home for a while. Therefore, the business at Ye Donglin's stall is still good.

After lunch, Ye Donglin set up a stall for another hour and a half. When he saw that the number of people on the pier began to decrease, he closed the stall.

Business was pretty good today. We sold two oil-paper umbrellas with paintings and several ceramic gadgets. The hairbands and headbands of Ye Qingqing and Ye Mu also sold well. There were also several new stall owners who bought bamboo. small bench.

On the way back, Ye Donglin calculated in his mind that, excluding Mrs. Ye and Ye Qingqing's hairbands and headbands, today's income was actually 260 yuan.

This was Ye Donglin's most profitable day since he set up his stall. On the way back, the smile on Ye Donglin's lips never dropped.

As soon as they got home, Mrs. Ye and Mother Ye gathered around Ye Donglin to ask for help.

Mrs. Ye: "Go and set up a stall today. No one will bully you, right?"

Ye Mu: "Have you had lunch? No one is giving you a hard time, right?"

Ye Donglin jumped off the donkey cart and said with a smile: "No one bullies me. There are police officers patrolling the dock, and I have a full lunch."

Then he lowered his voice and said, "Business is good today. I made 260 yuan. This is the best business day since I set up the stall."

Father Ye came over at some point, patted Ye Donglin on the back, and said with a smile: "You are a good boy. You have the style of your father and me."

Ye Donglin raised his head and said arrogantly: "Then I must be better than you, dad. I am better than my master!"

Father Ye looked at Ye Donglin with a smile: "Then I will wait for my son to be filial. When you get started, I can retire and live a leisurely life."

Father Ye was still thinking about where to build a small teahouse, but he was woken up by Mrs. Ye's slap in the face.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you quickly unload the things from the donkey cart?"

Father Ye deliberately pinched his throat and said in a strange way: "It's not enough to talk about it, the old lady is really getting more and more tyrannical."

Ye Mu was amused by the three grandsons and laughed loudly. She didn't care about these living treasures and turned around and went into the kitchen to prepare the meal.