Chapter 7 Burning(2/2)
Zhao Wenmu burned a lot of them and prepared them for dinner and tomorrow morning's breakfast.
He didn't go to eat until Zhao Jing quickly finished two hotpots and took his place.
Everyone went on digging wild vegetables without taking a lunch break.
Labor enthusiasm is at an all-time high.
Zhao Jing stayed at home to take care of the little girl, and the two little ones also took a nap at home.
In the afternoon, everyone dug wild vegetables in the mountains. Zhao Jing took her two little ones to pick and sort vegetables at home.
At four o'clock, Zhao Wenmu entered the city again with the picked wild vegetables.
This time he asked his eldest brother Zhao Wenlin to help drive the car.
I also want to show my eldest brother the scene of selling vegetables.
Others continued to dig wild vegetables for a while, then went home to pick vegetables, working until dark.
The sales were equally hot at night. Workers returning home from get off work remembered the nagging of their mothers-in-law and old people, so they bought some wild vegetables on the way back.
The elder sisters who had not bought wild vegetables in the morning were waiting here early.
In more than half an hour, all the wild vegetables were sold, and the 58 kilograms reserved in the morning were also given away.
Seeing that there were only two or three kilograms left, Zhao Wenmu simply stopped selling and walked to the old man who was cleaning the house.
"Uncle, there are some wild vegetables here. I dug them from the mountains myself. I'll give them to you to try."
Although the wild vegetables are leftovers, their quality is not bad at all. After all, they were just picked today.
Although the old man is dressed simply, he is also clean and tidy.
Zhao Wenmu didn't think much about it. There was only a few wild vegetables left, and there was no need to wait any longer. It would be nice to close the stall and go home.
Rather than selling them cheaply or throwing them on the road, it is better to give them to the elderly.
The old man did not refuse, smiled, thanked him and accepted it.
People at this moment are not so defensive and hypocritical.
Zhao Wenlin is not as good as the second eldest brother Zhao Wenguang. Although he had heard about the popularity of wild vegetables in the morning, he still couldn't react to it when he saw it with his own eyes.
How about half a cart of wild vegetables? Why are you grabbing it like you don’t need any money?
1 cent per pound is as much as white flour!
When he got home in the evening, the small mountains of wild vegetables were no longer wild vegetables in Zhao Wenlin's eyes. They were all white flour.
I wish I could go up the mountain in the dark and dig wild vegetables!
When the two returned home, everyone had just finished picking wild vegetables and were planning to go back to their respective homes.
Zhao Wenmu stopped everyone and counted the money. The total was 10 yuan and 4 cents.
In other words, in addition to the 58 kilograms booked at noon, 104 kilograms were sold at night.
He planned to share a portion of the money with each of his eldest and second brother's families, but his sister-in-law Liu Xiumei stopped him.
"Brother, just keep the money and wait until you make more money later."
"That's right, but little brother, please give the money to Ah Jing for safekeeping."
Second sister-in-law Song Yun also answered.
Zhao Wenmu was very moved in his heart. Real relatives are always like this, giving without expecting anything in return. He had not experienced this feeling for a long time.
In your last life, you were alone, so what if you were extremely rich? No one shared the joy of success, no one cared about the bitterness behind you, you just did everything numbly, without any sense of accomplishment.
"Well, okay! Then we'll divide it later when we make more money!"
He believes that in this life he can lead everyone to live a better life together.
The eldest brother patted Zhao Wenmu on the shoulder and took everyone home.
Zhao Wenmu counted all the money and found a total of 23 yuan. He took out 22 yuan and handed it to Zhao Jing.
"Sister, you will be in charge of all the money from now on."
Zhao Jing has been deceived, stolen, and robbed by Zhao Wenmu so many times. This is the first time she has seen money back.
Her big almond-shaped eyes were soon filled with mist, and she lowered her head to wipe her eyes.
After a while, he took the money.
He counted out two more dollars and put them in Zhao Wenmu's hand.
Then he entered the house with red eyes.
Chapter completed!