struggle in ancient times

Liao Tingyu came in with rice made of brown rice.

Although the rice doesn't taste as soft or big as modern times, the rice is fragrant and fragrant, comparable to fragrant rice from T country.

When Deng Shi and Liao Ming saw him bring the food over, they hurried over to help and took the rice from Liao Tingyu's hand.

Mrs. Deng whipped rice into the bowls of Liao Ming and Liao Tingyu, and sat down to eat by herself.

Liao Shi and Wen Xiu'er remained motionless, they were still holding dry steamed buns in their hands, they looked at the three of them eagerly, and when they saw Liao Tingyu's gaze, they hurried down.

Liao Tingyu felt very uncomfortable in his heart. If he wanted to feel comfortable, he couldn't let this situation continue, "Mother, is there any elder brother?"

Mrs. Deng had just shoveled the rice into her mouth, she raised her head with a dumbfounded expression, and went to beat the food if she wanted to eat it, and she didn't have anyone to stop her.

Seeing that Mrs. Deng didn't understand what he meant, Liao Tingyu repeated, "Mother, brother is still lying on the bed, you can serve a bowl for brother and sister-in-law too!"

In fact, Liao Tingyu wanted to call them himself, but the problem must be solved from the root cause.

Mrs. Deng put down the chopsticks in her hand and complained: "What are you serving? It's not like your elder brother has some serious illness and can't get out of bed. He has been resting for so long, let alone your sister-in-law is still here. Why are you marrying a daughter-in-law?" Huh? What a wink."

Liao Tingyu said in a soft voice: "Naturally, the purpose of marrying a daughter-in-law is to live with her husband, but Auntie, you served food for my father and me, but you didn't serve it for my elder brother and sister-in-law. I only have my eldest brother as the closest person in my life, and we need to support each other."

"I know you have a big brother in your heart. The big brother respects you too. There seems to be some misunderstanding between you and the big brother. You are our mother. You should tolerate us and remind us. You are always hard-spoken and soft-hearted, but my son understands best. Eldest brother is just a muscle, he doesn’t understand. Prime Minister A Niang can pull a boat in her stomach, so why not give elder brother a step down! I really hope that our family can live in harmony and unity!”

Liao Ming nodded in agreement, and said to Mrs. Deng: "You are serving a bowl for the boss and his daughter-in-law for them to eat. After all, we are a family. There is no need to do this. Since you have done it, let's finish it. Then Put this table next to that bed so that everyone can eat."

"Okay, I just think it's bad luck to have such a stupid son. It's always been such a year of bad luck, do you think it was raised by the stepmother? The whole family doesn't know how to serve it by themselves."

Liao Shi's heart was full of emotion.A seven-foot man had a red nose.

Mrs. Deng is also reflecting on her behavior. Although the boss has many things that he doesn't like, she is still her own son. The reason why she behaves like that is because she is used to it, including Liao Ming who is used to taking care of their second son In order to ignore the eldest son.

In the past, no matter what time it was, as long as Mrs. Deng cooked or something, it was only done for the second son.

As for the elder son's pot, he went to eat it by himself and sent it away.

Liao Tingyu looked at the family members who had changed a bit, and picked a piece of meat for each of them with chopsticks. "Come, come, let's all eat, especially my sister-in-law, come and taste the meat that is full of poetry and books in this school."

"Yes, eat more, this is the meat in the school, eat more to grow your brain." Deng said meaningfully.

Liao Shi buried his head in embarrassment and took a mouthful of rice, it was really delicious.

This interruption broke the relatively dull atmosphere during the meal. The delicious food and food really made people happy, and the family began to chat and laugh.

Liao Tingyu told his parents about his plan: "I thought about it, and now the family has some savings, and we should do a good job in the bean curd business, why not buy a smaller shop on West Street. Specialize in selling bean curds, or get some groceries. Besides, my sister-in-law has such a big belly, and there are many doctors in this town. If there is any situation, everyone should be prepared. What do you think?"

After all, Liao Ming had stayed in the town for a long time before, and working in the town belonged to his own property, which was his long-cherished thought.

It's a pity that the facts are always unsatisfactory. He calculated the money he had in hand.

Somewhat disappointed, he said, "Basically, a shop in the town costs four or fifty taels, and it's just an ordinary small side room. Now my father and mother have saved for so long and it's only a little over twenty taels. It’s still a long way from buying a shop.”

Suddenly, Liao Ming had an epiphany, he is someone who has seen big scenes, his thinking turned slightly, and he had a bold guess in his heart.

Liao Shi, who was a little happy when he heard about buying a shop, suddenly became depressed.

The long-standing habit made him turn his head to Liao Tingyu. After all, this younger brother is very reliable now, as long as he proposes it, he can basically succeed.

Liao Tingyu really did not live up to his expectations. "I still have some money here, which I earned from writing my storybooks. With my father's money, I can completely set up a small shop on West Street. I can also use all the cabinets and so on. Get it done."

Hearing what the second son said, Liao Ming thought it was true, but he was still a little surprised. How much does it cost to write this story?

No matter how you listen to the tone of the second son, he seems to have earned dozens of taels of silver, or even more, and the second son seems to have never been short of silver, and he often helps the family.

Liao Ming asked tentatively: "The second child writes a script, can he make a lot of money?"

Liao Tingyu felt that the tone seemed a bit distrustful. He looked at Liao Ming who was full of worry in his eyes and said, "This book depends on the quality. If it looks good, the boss in the study will put the book in his place for printing. Make it into a volume and sell it. All the money sold will be recorded in the account and then shared with the book writers. You can’t get a good one for a few pennies, and it’s possible to get dozens or even hundreds of taels.”

Hearing the second son's explanation, Liao Mingxuan felt relieved. Sure enough, scholars not only spend money like water, but also make money quickly.

If I knew it earlier, I would have asked him to write the storybook earlier. What kind of accountant did I use to do during the holidays!Dozens of texts are busy all day long.

To be honest, when he felt that his son had a lot of money, his first reaction was to worry that his capable son would go astray. Even though the town was not big, it cost a lot.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, and the gambling houses and brothels are all available.