What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

Jing Mo, who had lost a large amount of money, lay down on the table exhausted.

After putting the money away, when he turned around, he saw Jing Mo's expressionless Nan Xing: "What are you doing?"

Jing Mo put his face against the table and looked at him.

In the past, when 76 put him in front of him twice, he wouldn't even blink his eyes, but now it's better, without 76 Wen, his heart feels bleeding.

But he didn't use the money for the right way. If Nan Xing knew that he was saving the money to buy scripts, he would probably blow his head off.

Thinking of this scene, Jing Mo dared not speak anymore.

Nan Xing looked at his expression: "You want me to give you the money back?"

Jing Mo straightened up in fright and shook his head.

"Then what are you doing?" Nan Xing's face softened.

"It's nothing, I'm going to see Grandpa, you should be busy." The guilty Jing Mo just wanted to escape from the scene.

He just now understood that if he nodded, Nan Xing would have screwed his head off on the spot, with that expression... tsk tsk tsk.

Nan Xing shouted from behind: "Grandpa is at the place where we cut pigweed last time."

"it is good."

Jing Mo, who left Nan Xing's house, went straight to the field.

Just halfway there, I ran into Fifth Uncle who had already returned.

"Grandpa."

Fifth Uncle, who was walking with his head bowed, heard him shout and raised his head: "I'm back."

"Yeah." Jing Mo came up, took off the bamboo basket he was carrying, and replaced it on his back.

With a basket full of fresh green grass, the two pigs in the pigsty can have a full meal again.

Uncle Wu said: "Now the grass is tender, you can cut more and feed it to the pigs." Pork that grows up omnivorous will be delicious.

"Okay, I'll cut it."

"I'm in much better health now, so I can cut it." I have nothing to do all day long, and I am idle at home, so I might as well help my grandson and grandson-in-law to share the burden.

Hearing his mention of his body, Jing Mo happened to use his supernatural powers to explore.

He released the ability, and the silky ability penetrated into the veins along the fifth uncle's skin.

Jing Mo was given the supernatural power to Fifth Uncle on the first month of the month, and it has been 20 days now.

His original estimate was to heal the fifth uncle in about a month. Now the fifth uncle's body still has some blockages. As long as these blockages are removed, his body will recover.

Jing Mo, who had confidence in his mind, withdrew his ability and said, "Then you have to be careful."

Uncle Wu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm old, but I'm still not confused."

"Not old, I see your current body, longevity is not a problem." With him here, this is really not a problem.

Uncle Wu only thought that Jing Mo was coaxing him: "It's good to live longer, I want to see the stars more."

Jing Mo couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Uncle Wu's love for Nan Xing can be seen everywhere.

There is a little empathy here, so the double layer of love is superimposed, so he is full of Nan Xing.

Nan Xing's father died young, and his fifth uncle, a white-haired man, sent a black-haired man. During these years of being dependent on Nan Xing, it is inevitable to transfer his feelings for his son to Nan Xing.

And for him, there are more or less some Aiwujiwu in it.

"It's not a problem for you to take a good rest in the future." Jing Mo only said so.

Fifth Uncle nodded: "I can rest assured when Xing Xing and you get married."

"You can rest easy now."

Fifth Uncle just smiled and didn't speak.

The old man's heart is hung on the child all his life, and he will not let go until the day he closes his eyes.

The two of them didn't bring the key to the pigpen when they came out, so Jing Mo sent Uncle Wu back first, and picked up the key by the way.

After pouring pigweed into the pigsty and going back to Nan Xing's house, he said to Nan Xing: "There is no need to feed them at noon, I guess they won't be able to eat them either, just feed more at night."

They're both doing things together now.

When Jing Mo is not free, Nan Xing feeds him.

"By the way, Xing Xing, my chickens and ducks have to find a place to lock them up, and they can no longer be kept in the yard."

It’s true, now that the little pheasants and chicks have grown up a lot, they excrete a lot, the yard has to be swept every day, and the smell is also heavy: “If you want to raise it, only the pigsty has land, how about it, later At that time, you can chop some bamboo, let Grandpa build a three-story chicken coop, and when the time comes, put the rabbit in it too."

The real good way should be to find a piece of land to surround them and raise them free-range. The best place is the yard, but Jing Mo doesn’t like raising livestock in the yard. He had no choice but to raise them before. .

It's just that the weather is getting hotter and hotter now, not to mention the smell of raising them in the yard, the chicks have grown up, flying all over the yard, and there are vegetables growing in Jingmo's yard, which is somewhat inappropriate.

There is a place in the pigsty that can be plugged in, so I will be wronged for now.

Jing Mo said: "I'll kill them when they grow up a bit."

Nan Xing looked at him speechlessly: "It's up to you, just don't kill the chickens that lay eggs."

It's about the pair of big pheasants. Maybe they were scared by Jingmo in the first half month, so they didn't move at all. From then on until now, they only lay eggs every other day.

After lunch, Jing Mo went back to rest for a while, and when he was not in the middle of the day, he took a hatchet and went to the foot of the mountain to chop bamboo.

At the foot of Mount Yuluo there is a forest of wild bamboos, which is ownerless and anyone can cut it.

The wild bamboo forest is growing well. When I looked up, I saw a sea of ​​green, with the sound of the wind passing by and rushing.

Jing Mo cut off five or six moso bamboos according to Fifth Uncle's instructions, and dragged them back.

He trimmed the bamboo branches, then carried them on his shoulders and walked away.

It hadn't rained in the village for several days, and the dirt road brought up a cloud of yellow dust as we dragged the bamboo tails.

As for bamboo weaving, Jingmo is not good at it, he can't even help branch.

Fortunately, Uncle Wu is in good health, and without Nan Xing's help, he can complete the whole process by himself.

So in the next few days, Uncle Wu was making bamboo chicken coops, Jing Mo occasionally helped, and Nan Xing finished the wedding dress.

The three of them had their own affairs and were busy until the end of the month.

At the end of the month, I made an appointment with Muxing to deliver the bed.

On this day, Jing Mo didn't dare to go out, so he stayed at Nan Xing's house all morning, and went back to his place to guard after lunch.

It was not until the end of the hour that there was a shout at the door.

Jing Mo went to check, but unexpectedly it was the boss of Muxing.

He was a little surprised: "Why bother you to go there yourself?"

Behind the owner of the wooden shop were apprentices and an ox cart full of bed frames and boards.

The owner of the wooden shop smiled and said: "Thanks to your care, I haven't come to your house for a while. It just happened to be free today, so I came here together."

Jing Mo hurriedly said, "Come in and sit down."

The owner of the wood shop told the apprentices: "Move the bed in first."

The apprentice nodded.

Since it was just the two of them, it was the master and apprentice who worked together to move the bed frame and frame to the room.

The place has already been tidied up, the bamboo bed has also been moved to the next room, and even the location of Jingmo has been cleaned up, waiting for them to bring the bed over.

The bed he ordered was to be installed, and after the master and apprentice moved in, it was assembled.

After Jingmo finished, he invited the two of them to the living room for tea.

After three rounds of tea, the boss of Muxing turned to the main topic: "I came to you this time, and I have another matter."

Looking at his appearance, Jingmo felt blessed: "Is it because of the bed?"

"Yes, I want to work with you."

"How to say?"

The owner of the wood shop took out five taels and handed it to him: "I'll tell you the truth, your bed is simple but practical. If there is no accident, it will be very popular among ordinary people, but making a bed is not like making a clothes hanger. I can't do it." I will pay you a one-time settlement, and I promise you that every time you sell one, I will give you a dividend of [-] yuan, and you will pay at the end of each month. As for the one you want, it is still the old rule, and I will charge you half price. "

Jing Mo also understands that since he bought a bed last time, he has noticed that the materials used for the bed are expensive and the working hours are long. In short, the cost is too high. Wuliang said, "Yes, do you want to sign the paperwork?"

If he followed his temperament when he first arrived, Jing Mo wouldn't mind the one-hundred-cent bonus for this bed, but now, no matter how small a fly is, it's meat, and he's short of money.

"Signing the paperwork is the best." The owner of the wood shop also prepared, after all, this is not a hanger, there is no one-time payment, and it does not involve future involvement.

Jing Mo took the document, looked at it, and signed it when there was no problem.

There was one copy left for him, and Jing Mo put it away.

The owner of the wood shop said: "Then we have agreed, no matter whether it is sold or not, I will send my disciples to inform you at the end of every month."

Jing Mo nodded, and thought of another thing: "Just wait for me." He got up and went to the room to get the wedding invitation that he had prepared a long time ago, and when he came back, he handed it to the boss with both hands: "The 26th of next month is my big day, Please do me a favor and come have a glass of wedding wine."

"I've also heard from my apprentice about this, don't worry, I will definitely be there by then." The owner of the wood shop took the invitation and solemnly put it away.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in Nanhe Village."

The owner of the wooden shop stood up: "I won't bother you in this way, see you in the future."

"I'll send you."

Jing Mo sent the two of them out.

When he got to the door, the boss of Muxing shook his fist and said goodbye to him.

After seeing them off, Jing Mo went back to the room, took out a mattress of just the right size from the ring and spread it underneath, and then spread a much shorter bamboo mat on it.

There is no way, the bed board is too hard, we can't do it without a bedding. As for the bamboo mat, I will go to the town to buy it when I have time.

Then he hung up the mosquito net again, and it took less than half an hour to finish all this before Jing Mo locked the door and went to Nan Xing's house.

Seeing him coming, Nan Xing asked, "Are they gone?"

"Well, I just left." Jing Mo closed the door and followed him to the room.

After the two entered the room, Jing Mo took out the money and handed it to him: "The owner of the wooden shop only charged half the price of the bed, and this is five taels returned."

Nan Xing was surprised: "Why do you charge half price?"

Jing Mo said proudly: "He took a fancy to the picture I drew for him, cooperated with me, and promised to give me a bonus of [-] Wen for every picture sold, so he charged half the price."

Nan Xing saw that he was obviously asking for credit, and praised him: "Very capable."

The man who was full of joy from his wife's compliments handed him the silver: "You keep it."

He didn't even think about stealing it for himself.

Nan Xing kissed him on the face funny: "This is a reward."

Jing Mo was naturally dissatisfied with this reward, so he went to ask for it himself.

......

In a blink of an eye, it's the Nanhe Gathering once again in January.

Although the three of them did not participate, Jing Mo still remembered the agreement with Big Brother He Xian.

So I waited at home early in the morning.

Big Brother He Xian came here early, so he probably rushed here after getting off the boat.

Greeting Big Brother He Xian who was carrying a bucket and brought in, Jing Mo asked casually, "How many are there today?"

"There are a lot of river prawns today. It rained the night before yesterday, and the river water rose. I even picked up some river fish. Do you want it?"

Jing Mo looked down, and saw seven or eight red-eyed small scale river fish weighing less than a catty in the wooden bucket that Big Brother Hexian was holding.

"what fish is this?"

"Our locals call it red eye."

"How is the quality of the meat?"

"You can rest assured that there are no bad fish in this river. This kind of red eye is small in size and difficult to catch, so it is more expensive to sell."

"How much is a pound?"

"It's a bit more expensive than other fish, it costs six Wen."

Jing Mo saw that the amount was not much, so he just tried it out: "Let's weigh it all."

"Okay." Seeing that he agreed, Big Brother He Xian couldn't be happier.

This time the river prawns weighed four catties and one tael, the stone snails weighed seven catties, and the red eyes totaled seven catties and two taels.

"I'll give you the whole number. The river shrimp is 56 Wen, the stone snail is 42 Wen, and the red eye is 130 Wen. The total is [-] Ba Wen."

Jing Mo nodded, and helped Big Brother He Xian to change them to his own wooden basin for raising.

"It's still the same, you can raise the stone snails for a few days before eating." He just fished them, and he hasn't spit out the sand yet.

"Okay, follow me to my husband's place to settle the bill." Jingmo, who lost his financial power, had to go to his wife again to ask for money.

"Okay." Brother Hexian picked up the bucket and followed him.

After going out, Jing Mo locked the courtyard door first, and then led him to Nan Xing.

It's only now, people going to the market are relatively early today, so Nan Xing is still spreading rice bran and mixing porridge to feed the chickens and ducks.

Seeing Jing Mo coming over, he even asked, "Get up."

Jing Mo hummed first, and then let Big Brother Hexian come in.

Brother Hexian carried the bucket in and put it aside.

As soon as Nan Xing saw him, he knew what was going on: "What did you buy?"

Jing Mo scratched his head. Although he only gave his wife five taels of silver two days ago, he reached out to ask his wife for money, and it was still in front of outsiders. He was somewhat ashamed: "Fish and shrimp."

Nan Xing asked again: "How much?"

The guilty Jingmo who asked for money said, "130 Bawen."

With outsiders around, it's hard for Nan Xing to say anything: "You go and get Big Brother a cup of tea, and I'll get the money."

Brother He Xian didn't look directly at them, he didn't understand these two people, they were obviously husband and wife, yet they didn't live together.

The two split up, Jing Mo went to pour tea, Nan Xing went to get the money.

Come out of the room at the same time.

One person handed tea and the other handed money.

Fortunately, I still know to let Brother Hexian have a sip first, and Nan Xing waited a while before giving it: "You count."

"Eh."

Nan Xing gave a whole set and 38 essays.

Brother Hexian finished counting, and said with a smile, "That's right." After collecting the money, Brother Hexian didn't want to keep it anymore, so he asked Jingmo, "Do you want more next month?"

"need."

"Well, I'll come back next month."

"Yes." Jing Mo went to see him off.

Jingmo returned after sending off Big Brother Hexian.

Looking at Nan Xing who was mixing rice bran porridge, he said, "Eating more river prawns is good for you and Grandpa, once a month, not much."

He also knew that Nan Xing would be heartbroken if he paid out more than 100 Wen at once.

Nan Xing glanced at the man and said, "I'm not angry."

Jing Mo came over and hugged him: "I will earn money, and you can spend it however you want in the future." He realized that from the day he handed over the money bag, he had lost the chance to lie down.

He can earn, but he can't afford to spend.

He can also be lazy, but he can't do nothing, he still has to earn money, otherwise his wife can't afford it.

It was right for Nan Xing to control him to spend money.

Jing Mo, who was bitter and painful in his heart, finally woke up.

Nan Xing is a little concerned about money, but it's not so unreasonable that he doesn't allow Jingmo to do this or that, but it's funny to hear him say: "How do you want to earn? Stay by my side every day, and I have no money for you."

Jing Mo kissed his face, and said in a low voice, "You also know that I can't live without you."

Nan Xing looked at the man's handsome face, and kissed him too: "Okay, go feed the chicken."

Jing Mo didn't agree, and hugged him tightly: "Kiss."

"Going crazy again in the morning."

"A kiss from my husband will give me a day of vitality."

"What a mess." Nan Xing still couldn't resist him, so he took the initiative to kiss the thin lips.

It's just that he still overestimated the man's face, and wanted to get rid of him early, but instead, he was hugged to deepen the kiss and fell into a crazier situation.

Panting, Nan Xing slapped the man on the back, and cursed: "You dog." It's okay to kiss, but to bite.

Jing Mo laughed hoarsely, "Yes, your loyal dog."

Nan Xing pushed him away: "Hurry up and feed the chicken."

"Okay." Satisfied men are easy to talk to, and they can do whatever they want.

Nan Xing touched the lip that was bitten by the man. Fortunately, the man knew how to be merciful, so he didn't bite the skin.

Thinking of the man's increasingly irrepressible emotions, Nan Xing shuddered.

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