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The business of selling pine nuts was carried out right under everyone's noses without anyone saying anything about it, but Guangdan was not the only one who was happy about it.

The 50 cents party is so happy that they don't know east, west, north or south.

"Boss! Aren't we going to do it?" After saying that, he carried his small basket on his back and looked at the pine forest a few times reluctantly.

"Well, that's all. I estimate it's more than 30 kilograms. It's about to snow, so my uncle will probably just make this trip." After saying this, Guangdan went home.

Ever since he found out that Guangdan'er could help him make some money, Wumao'er immediately started to recognize him as the boss. This kid is really perceptive!

"Well, okay!" Guangdaner glanced at Wumao, thought for a moment and continued, "But we still have to make some things clear."

"Yeah, go ahead." Wumaoer responded but he didn't take the words to heart at all.

"When you bring these pine nuts back, will they be peeled and fried at my house, and then sold by my uncle? So some of the money you get must be deducted. I can't let my brother fry them for you for free, right?"

Guangdaner felt that he would not suffer any loss, so he prepared to have a good talk with Wumao.

"You decide these! Can I have fifty cents by then?" Wumao said with his whole face flushed with excitement.

"That should be about the same." Guangdan was a little speechless. Now he finally felt that this kid was a little too bold.

"I'll leave the money with you and come get it when I need it. My mother will definitely confiscate it if I take it back!" Wumaoer also planned it carefully.

"Ah? Isn't this inappropriate?" Guangdaner really wanted to ask, won't my mother confiscate it? ? ?

But he can’t say it, because it will damage his image as a boss!!

"Hehehehe, I'll go to town and buy some candied haws later!! Hehehehe!" Wumao'er was laughing so hard that his saliva was about to fall out.

These days, Guangdan'er basically spent all his time on these pine nuts except for going to the private school, so he gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.

How could his family not know about such a big move?

So what do they mean now?

When Lin Xiaoniu sold the last batch of goods before the New Year and returned home, he was still greeted by Guangdan'er's bright smile.

"Uncle! My dear uncle! My handsome uncle! How are the sales?" Guangdaner couldn't control his happiness at all.

"It's okay. I raised the price to 20 cents this time and managed to sell them all." Uncle Lin stood by and whispered, letting the children push the wooden boxes.

"Are you selling pine nuts?" At this time, a childish voice sounded behind Guangdaner.

When he turned around, he saw Goudan staring at him with sharp eyes.

"Shh, keep it a secret, or I'll beat you up!!" Guangdan waved his fist in a vicious manner.

"Yes, I understand."

"Give you back the cicada?" Guangdan didn't want to bother with the little brat who was everywhere with him.

"Come on, come on, I'm going to go back and change my clothes!" Lin Xiaoniu grabbed Guangdan's collar and dragged him out of the house.

After entering the house, he could hear the laughter of children in the yard. Looking at his nephew's expectant little face, Comrade Xiao Niu couldn't help laughing.

"I think we can't keep this secret. How do we divide the 30 jin and 592 coins?"

Lin Xiaoniu felt that the amount this time was relatively large, so he naturally couldn't divide it as casually as last time. Besides, brothers should settle accounts clearly, and the same goes for uncles and nephews.

"The cost is the labor of me and Wumao, and my eldest brother and second sister help to fry, and there is firewood, and then you go out to sell it, uncle, how about I give you a kickback of about 4 wen for every pound you sell?"

As Guangdan said this, he calculated in his mind and realized that he would have to give 120 coins to his uncle, and there would be 472 coins left for him to share with Wumaoer.

"Okay, I'll do as you say. Your uncle and I still have to rely on us, the bare-bones ones!" Lin Xiaoniu no longer treats this little guy as a child who knows nothing.

Judging from what he just said, this child should have excellent accounting skills. He did not hesitate at all about these figures. A child of his age in the village would not say something like "four cents per pound as a kickback"!

"Hehehe, okay, then let's have a pleasant cooperation this time!!! Let's move on to the next topic!!" Guangdaner felt that the latter was the key point.

The little face stared at Lin Xiaoniu nervously and asked, "Will you tell grandpa the specific amount?"

Lin Xiaoniu was startled for a moment, then he grinned and burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, no, I'll just give you a brief overview. Don't worry, your grandfather won't bring this up, but you have to worry about your mom, hahahaha!"

Hearing what his uncle said, Guangdan'er trembled when he thought of Fang Cuihua's stick.

"Oh, I don't know if I can hold it!" Guangdan said with a worried look on his face.

Lin Xiaoniu then said softly: "Actually, this matter is easy to explain, because now it's just you and Wumao, two little brats, playing with some pine nuts.

As for me, I just wanted to have fun with you, so I coaxed you into selling for you. Your grandfather and father just regarded these as children's play, but if your grandfather and father intervened, the nature of the matter would be different."

"Hehehe, I know, that's why I'm looking for Wumao together. His grandfather is the village chief!" Guangdan smiled cunningly.

Just like the tribe’s autumn hunting and charcoal burning, basically, making money with public tribe property is the collective labor of the tribe, and then the money is divided according to the work. This is the rule of Linjia Village and the reason why Linjia Village has always been harmonious.

But Guangdan was eager to find a way to make money, so he couldn't take care of these things for the time being.

Lin Xiaoniu kept his word and did not tell Grandpa Lin how much money he made in the end, but basically everyone in the family could guess the amount from the excited expressions of the uncle and nephew.

Guangdan divided the remaining 472 coins into four parts, two for himself, one for cents, and the last part for his eldest brother and second sister, and even for Goudan and Fang Cuihua because they all helped.

It’s just the last portion of money, which I will take out during the Chinese New Year.

This way he had 291 coins, which was a huge sum of money for a poor man! !

Wumaoer, who got 118 coins, was so happy that he jumped around the yard. Who could understand this kind of joy?

He! Lin Wumao! He was always scolded by his teacher when he was studying, and scolded by his parents at home! He is like this! He made money! ! ! ! His brother has never made any money yet! !

From that day on, Wumao felt that he was different from others. There were only two kinds of people in this world. He and Guangdan'er were one kind, and the rest were other stupid people.

If you say that Guangdan is closer to you than your parents now, even the Wumao Party will immediately admit it, and this is the fact!

But the two of them also spent a lot of thought on hiding the money, because they were worried about putting it anywhere!!!

Guangdan'er was a little relaxed about the 50 coins before, but now it's more than coins! If my mother took it away, I would lose all my money!!!

According to convention, money is usually hidden in the room, so it won’t work in the room now. We can’t follow the convention, otherwise it will be easily discovered.

This requires finding a place that no normal person would ever think of.

"Otherwise, next to the toilet?" Wumao suddenly blurted out, and the two kids fell silent in an instant.

The scary thing is Guangdan, he, he is really thinking about this problem seriously.