Soul Travel: I was bought by the fierce man in the village to farm

In the end, little Ruyi was taken out and buried by Li Yunshan. When he came back at night, he was holding a little rabbit that had just emerged from the nest.

Li Ruyi didn't pay much attention to it and didn't like it very much. In the end, he kept it at home. He just liked to run outside. After running out several times, he was picked up by the sunspot.

After dinner in the morning, Li Yunshan was going to the shop to set up a pavilion. Mao Xiaosui also took a look after cleaning up the house.

In addition to Zhao Hui, there is also Niu Si in the shop, who is more energetic than before. It seems that life in the breeding farm is going well.

When he saw her, he called her "boss lady."

Mao Xiaosui smiled and asked, "Are you still getting used to it?"

Niu Si nodded, "Very good."

Mao Xiaosui didn't ask any more questions after hearing this. He planned to leave when he saw them digging holes and planting stakes, and asked Li Yunshan, "Where can we eat at noon?"

"Bring it over."

Mao Xiaosui left, went out and came back, saying to Zhao Hui, "You have time to dig some wild vegetables."

"Okay." Zhao Hui agreed.

At noon, I made stewed beans and rice, fried vegetables brought from the farm, and made soup.

Mao Xiaosui put the rice and soup directly into the basin and put it on the dustpan.

There were no stools in the shop, so several people could only sit on the floor and eat.

Mao Xiaosui also had to go back to eat, put down his things and left.

Li Ruyi and Li Ankang were waiting for her at home.

The new rabbit is called "Little Huihui" and is eager to please his little master. Li Ruyi just stares at it with no intention of hugging it.

There was a little boy going to school in the alley. He had just returned from school at this time. He kept looking into the yard as he passed by.

Li Ankang raised his hand towards him, and the child smiled and left.

Li Ankang said, "He works very hard every day and has to do homework until very late."

This child's name is Gao Zixing. He is quite close to her home, but the family is very strict. In the past, he could only be seen when going to and from school. Occasionally, he would be kept at home to study when he was not in school.

For this reason, Li Ankang became even more resistant to going to school next year. If Mao Xiaosui had not repeatedly promised not to push him too hard, he would have run away from home and returned to the village.

When she went to get the dishes after dinner, the wooden stakes had already been planted, and several people were nailing the boards again.

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It took three days to build a pavilion. The table and benches needed to be used were finally made by a carpenter. At the same time, the cabinets in the shop were also ready and pulled over.

The wooden frame used to frame the rabbit skin was given by the carpenter. Li Yunshan nailed the rabbit skin into the frame with small wooden sticks and hung it up as she asked.

There are nine hanging on one wall, and you can see them as soon as you pass by the door.

She was admiring Zhang Qing's approach with a five or six-year-old girl.

The girl was wearing very nice clothes and had a silver bracelet on her hand. Her eyes looked like Zhang Qing's and she was handsome. She asked, "Your daughter?"

Zhang Qing responded with a smile.

The girl was also generous and introduced herself with a smile, "My name is Qian Yiyi."

"My name is Mao Xiaosui."

Qian Yiyi smiled and narrowed her eyes, "I heard my parents mentioned you when they were discussing business. Auntie is really good-looking."

Mao Xiaosui was amused and said to Zhang Qing, "You have a good temper and are very popular among people."

Zhang Qing sighed half-seriously, "He looks like my eldest son, not like a girl at all."

"I think it's pretty good." Mao Xiaosui said.

Qian Yiyi stopped interrupting now and stood obediently.

Zhang Qing also stared at the shop, "Have you already tidied up here?"

"The tea chairs are still missing, and the store's plaque is also missing."

"It looks simple." Zhang Qing asked her, "Can I go in and have a look?"

"Look."

The shop can be seen at a glance. Zhang Qing went to the backyard to take a look and liked the pavilion. When Li Yunshan came here with the wood, she thought he was cleaning the shop, but she didn't expect that he was cleaning the pavilion. "

Mao Xiaosui himself was quite satisfied and returned to the shop. Then he pointed to the cabinet and said, "The bottom two floors are for rabbit skins, and the top ones are for display of touchable samples." He then pointed to an empty wall, "This is for tea. Talking about things.”

Zhang Qing nodded as she listened, "Your method is quite novel and interesting to listen to."

There were no tables or chairs in the shop, so Zhang Qing took her back to her home shop.

The two shops are about the same size, probably because they are so crowded. In fact, Zhang Qing's shop may be larger, but the backyard is about the same size as theirs.

There is a rocking chair, table and stools.

There is a tea set on the table and a book.

Mao Xiaosui glanced at him and asked, "Are you literate too?"

Zhang Qing nodded, "My parents taught me some before, but I don't know many."

"That's enough. I plan to learn it. It will be easier for me to do business in the future."

Zhang Qing likes her straightforward temperament, "Then you have to work hard. There are no female teachers here. If you are not busy recently, you can come to my shop. I can teach you. I can't teach you more, but a few words will do." .”

"Is it too much trouble?" Mao Xiaosui's eyes lit up.

"No trouble." Zhang Qing laughed. "I'm bored by myself. The business in the shop is average. You can keep me company when you come."

"Okay, then I'll come over tomorrow with pen and ink."

"Okay." Zhang Qing still smiled.

Mao Xiaosui was also happy that the literacy issue was solved, and then asked what she had just said, "Where is Qian Sheng? Aren't you going to shop with you?"

"There is also a noodle restaurant at home, and he and my mother-in-law are watching it."

It was not unusual for a man to open a noodle shop. Mao Xiaosui was a little surprised that Qian Sheng didn't look like a man doing menial work, but more like a businessman sitting in a teahouse. She still asked, "Where is it?"

"The Renyazi place is a little further away. It's very small. There are only four tables in the shop. The money earned is enough for the family to survive for a day."

"Why don't you do other business?"

Zhang Qing: "Without skills, the business in the town is average. It is not suitable for ordinary people like us to do big business. It is easy to lose everything."

“You can do something that’s not available in this town.”

"That's even worse." Zhang Qing said with a smile, "It's easier just to make noodles."

"No need for technical content." Mao Xiaosui asked her, "Have you eaten the water?"

Zhang Qing shook her head, her expression quite normal, without any dislike.

"You can give it a try. Cook all the pork belly, intestines, liver, lungs, and hearts, use the pork bones to make the soup, and finally season it with salt, chopped green onion, sesame oil, and vinegar. It's delicious. "

The business of the noodle shop is indeed not good, so I have to open it with all my strength. It would be best if there are other ways.

Zhang Qing asked a little embarrassedly, "Can I trouble you to demonstrate it again?"

"Okay." Mao Xiaosui said, "Come to my house. You should know that we are in the same alley as Zhang Cheng. He is at the end of the alley and I am at the end of the alley. The fourth house is here."

"I know." Zhang Qing's eyes brightened, "Then I'll order something in a minute." She explained, "No one buys it, and the butcher shop just throws it away."

"Okay." Mao Xiaosui said, "Then you come over tomorrow, we will clean it up, soak it in water overnight and do it the next day."

He also reminded, "Just buy the intestines and stomach. Buy the rest tomorrow morning, otherwise they will be damaged."

Zhang Qing was a little happy, and her eyes looking at Mao Xiaosui became more enthusiastic.