pastoral days

"I want this big bunch," Zhang Ruiwen said, pointing to the candied haws.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Uncle, take this string off for me." Song Chaoyang said with a heartache.He has not earned a penny now, and has been consuming the money in his small coffers. Excluding the last penny he spent last time and the current penny, he only has 3 pennies.

It was only now that Song Chaoyang realized why some people wanted to spend a penny in half, and it wasn't a poor thing.

"Song Chaoyang, why don't you buy yourself a bunch?" Zhang Ruiwen saw that Song Chaoyang didn't buy one. "Eat it, I don't like it," Song Chaoyang replied.He is mainly running out of money, embarrassing.

"It's really sad for you that there are still people who don't like candied haws," Zhang Ruiwen said after taking a beautiful bite.Song Zhaoyang wondered if he beat up Zhang Ruiwen now, would he be a little bit bullying.But he felt that he was at odds with Zhang Ruiwen, and he could always stab himself in the heart.

"Eat yours well," Song Zhaoyang threatened. "Hmph, who..." Zhang Ruiwen muttered softly while eating candied haws happily.

"I'm going to the east of the city, and you're going too?" Song Zhaoyang wanted to see what kind of small business he could do, and send the bear boy home.Seeing how stupid he is, I don't feel relieved to let him go back by himself.

"If you are going to the east of the city, I will go too." Zhang Ruiwen's eyes lit up.He wanted to follow Song Chaoyang closely and have fun.

"I'll take you home," Song Zhaoyang said without hesitation. "No, I'm going too, Brother Yang..." Zhang Ruiwen acted like a baby to Song Chaoyang with sparkling eyes.

"No." To Song Chaoyang, it didn't matter.Ha ha.It made Zhang Ruiwen very angry.

He forcibly sent the reluctant Zhang Ruiwen back home. Although Zhang Ruiwen resisted and gave a few false addresses, he obediently explained what he was doing and anyone who violated laws and disciplines in front of him.Zhang Ruiwen's pediatrics is really not enough.

The two of them chattered all the way to the gate of Zhang's house. "My child, your family is very rich." Song Zhaoyang saw the eyes of Zhang's mansion full of envy, and felt that this was the gap between rich and poor.In order for Song Lai and Song Gang to live a good life, it seems that he really has to work hard.

"That's right, my family is very rich, but I don't need to go through this door, you go first, I'll see you off and then go through my exclusive door," Zhang Ruiwen said with an air.

"I don't care about you, I'll go first." Song Chaoyang was more interested in the child's door, so he feinted.

"Haha, Zhang Ruiwen, your exclusive door is the dog hole!" Song Zhaoyang laughed out of breath.

"You, you, you didn't leave!" Zhang Ruiwen hadn't completely crawled through the dog hole, and now he was carrying Song Chaoyang on his back, feeling like he couldn't pick up his face.His image of being wise and mighty.

Zhang Ruiwen quickly crawled through the dog hole, said "I want you to take care of it", and ran away.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Ruiwen felt that he was far away from the dog cave and could still hear your laughter from Song Chaoyang.In fact, Song Chaoyang laughed all the time.He felt that Zhang Ruiwen was very similar to his second grade in junior high school.

At that time, he dyed his hair in various colors, which made Song's mother angry.I really miss that period.However, children in the second stage of middle school are not easy to mess with, and nothing may happen to them.And 90% of the time it's a miracle.Be sure to stay away from this brat in the future.

After sending the child home safely, Song Chaoyang went to the east of the city.Chengdong is a place similar to selling groceries.Everyone pays 5 Wen a day and finds a place to sell things by themselves.

The vegetables from the village are basically their own vegetables, and now that winter is about to pass, what they sell is cabbage and some home-dried vegetables.Others are various handicrafts at home.Song Zhaoyang was stunned by the technology of the working people, many things were very good and cheap.After turning around, Song Zhaoyang sat in a corner thinking.

By the way, didn't he make pork skin jelly?He can sell this at the market.With a goal, he returned home.