General, the Madam is calling you to Farm

Chapter 131 Harvest

Su Xiaoxiaofucheng and his party earned 500 taels back. This is a sure thing.

The hero doesn't ask the source, and the money doesn't tell the origin!

After all, he got it, it was his!

Su Xiaoxiao patted her father on the shoulder: "Father, you calm down. Daughter, I'm better than blue, you have to be happy."

Yes, you have ruined Futai, I am so happy!

Dad, I've just been a village bully for years. You have been to Fucheng, so you can directly give the whole town a little bully rhythm!

Father Su will cry.

The only calm person in the room was Wei Ting.

This man, rarely when his expression management got out of control, Su Xiaoxiao did not know whether he was truly calm or indifferent to his affairs.

"By the way, how's the business as long as I'm not around?"

This was what Su Xiaoxiao was worried about the most at the moment.

"You little sister Wu did a good job," Father Su said.

This title meant that Xiao Wu was no longer considered an outsider.

Actually, Xiao Wu's job is more than good? A face long enough for Su Ji.

Su Xiaoxiao only made three types of dim sum at first, and the boiled pork business went smoothly, and there was no need for too much.

Little Wu made an Ergou Cake the next day, and the results also increased.

According to Su Xiaoxiao's initial plan, 100 pancakes a day, 50 academies, and no more than 30 catties of boiled pork.

Xiao Wu doubled directly, but the price was extremely difficult, and the naked eye could see the haggard.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Didn't I say, don't you need to fight like this?"

Xiao Wu lowered his head and whispered, "No, I don't want to embarrass you."

From childhood to adulthood, no one believed it. Even though his family treated him well, they didn't think a girl could be useful?

Only Da Ya believed him and dared to entrust such a heavy burden to him.

I don't know if this is the value that Power says.

He ... feels his worth.

Not only can he live as a wife, mother, daughter-in-law, he can also behave like a man.

He seems to have started a new life.

He did not want to live up to the beliefs of Daya.

Su Xiaoxiao said sincerely: "Sister Wu, you have done a good job, even better than I thought."

Xiao Wu's eyes were bright.

Liu Ping heart is sour again, son-in-law, you have never been this happy in a big marriage.

Production volume has gone up, and sales volume is also an issue.

Even today, sales are a bigger problem.

After all, Madam Wu was trained for the job, Father Su.

He had just been a bodyguard for a few days.

And the reason why Su Xiaoxiao still insisted on letting Father Su sell it was because the customer remained familiar with her, and when they saw her, they knew that it was indeed Su Ji's stall.

"Sold out! There's nothing left!" Father Su said proudly.

"Does it sell out every day?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

"Yes!" Father Su raised his eyebrows.

Su Xiaoxiao was surprised: "Dad, you are amazing!"

Wei Ting sipped the tea without being salty or tasteless.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "Jun Wei Xiaolang is also there!"

Su Xiaoxiao's face was serious: "Dad, she has bad legs, so you still brought her to town?"

Father Su coughed twice: "Cough! There's a donkey wagon, so he doesn't have to go alone."

Su Xiaonao replaced the handsome Wei Ting, who was harmed by his tall body, carrying a small stool and sitting on a small donkey wagon.

Can't stand the look-on

Father Su wanted a little face, and asked her to sell the cake, but she could not let go.

Following the principle of never being alone, he firmly raised his daughter-in-law!

Different from farming, Wei Ting actually did it right this time.

He did not need to do anything, just sitting there, his handsome and stifling face created a higher round rate than Su Xiaoxiao, the 200-pound little fat man.

Wei Ting's appearance would be killed by the old and young, aunts and aunts clustered like floods and ferocious beasts, and the young girls showed no weakness.

In just three days, Wei Ting won the title of street fry - the Xishi cake man.

The right black history!

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Su Xiaoxiao brought gifts for everyone from Fucheng.

For large and small plums, one jar of local typical pork jerky and two sets of new clothes were given, and one for Xiao Wu was a silk handkerchief embroidered with wax plums.

He remembered that the Wu little family had the same handkerchief, which was always precious, and was held back by the Wu big family when they separated.

Da Ya brought people to heart, she never said anything.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Brother Liu, this is for you."

Liu Ping was surprised: "I have it too?"

The rewards over the past few days seemed to be fully attributed to Xiao Wu and Wei Ting. In fact, Liu Ping was also responsible.

Who says transportation is not important? To connect with a business, we have to travel to many places, and there should be no mistake in the middle.

Liu Ping was not easy either.

Liu Ping took it and kissed it: "It's very fragrant, it's a burning knife!"

Liu Ping had no other hobbies. He only likes to drink a little wine occasionally, especially he likes to burn knives. It just so happens that there is a long-standing wine cellar in Fucheng, and burning a knife is his trademark.

Su Cheng instructed: "You can drink, but don't be greedy."

Liu Ping patted his chest: "Don't worry, I won't!"

Su Xiaoxiao took out a pair of brocade boxes from her bag: "Dad, your tea!"

This was the tea from Master Huijue, and this was much better than the one sold in the other stores!

Three young children have three boxes of dried meat, three pairs of small shoes, three sets of new clothes, plus three days of kisses and hugs!

it's happy!

Wei Ting was the only one left in the family.

Wei Ting's aura was slightly low.

He woke up lightly: "I'll go back home first."

Everyone looked at Wei Ting and then at Su Xiaoxiao.

Father Su winked at him.

"What are you doing?" Su Xiaoxiao asked knowingly.

Father Su said, "What's the situation?"

Su Xiaoxiao hugged his arm: "He didn't even go to the village to pick me up!"

Father Su: "..."

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Dong Dong Dong!

Door's knocked.

Wei Ting lightly tossed the newly written copy book aside, his eyes slightly cold and dry.

Su Xiaoxiao did not wait for Wei Ting to enter after a long wait.

Oh, this is my own house, what I knocked on the door!

Su Xiaoxiao reached out and pushed the door.

"Lake in."

Almost at the same time, Wei Ting spoke.

Su Xiaoxiao closed the door again!

then slowly move away and walk in quietly.

He came to Wei Ting's side, like a fat little peacock, looked up at the sky, and placed the brocade box on the table.

"give."

Wei Ting asked in a high tone: "For whom?"

Su Xiaoxiao akimbo: "Who else besides you and me in this room?"

Wei Ting's expression did not change in the slightest, he still had a cold expression on his face, but the irritable nature around him disappeared.

He stuck out his slender jade-like finger, as if he was casually opening the brocade box.

a crown of jade hair.

Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: "I give it when I buy something, whether I want it or not."

Wei Ting's eyes moved slightly.

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head unintentionally and caught a glimpse of the crumpled paper ball on the table.

"Huh? What'sthat?" He grabbed.

“No!” Wei Ting grabbed the paper ball first.

“Let me see it!” Su Xiaoxiao took out a paper ball from her hand and opened it, and there were several copy books written by her.

He practiced calligraphy with Su Ergou by copying his copy book.

Did he..he write a new one for them to copy?

More precisely, let Su Ergou copy it.

Su Xiaoxiao was sure that her hidden little vest was well covered!

Su Xiaoxiao said: "This is very well written, what are you throwing away? Too bad."

He unfolded the ball of paper with love, spread it flat on the table, and pressed it with his hand again and again.

Seeing him seriously and carefully taking care of some crumpled paper balls, Wei Ting frowned, and his eyes suddenly grew a little cold.

Wei Ting carried the paper ball: "There's a typo in it, I'll write a new one!"