Liu Xing was well aware of the inside story, so he didn't say anything more, but continued to concentrate on weaving the dustpan, because he knew that his father had no hope, and it was useless for him to say more now.

It is the best choice to make money with practical actions and to recruit father into the group.

He has been reborn. Although he is only 14 years old, he has a soul in his forties, so he must think twice before doing things. It is not his character to be frizzy.

With the passage of time, the bamboo sticks on the ground soon turned into dustpans. Liu Xing counted them randomly, and there were 31 of them.

But it's not too late, it's already past nine o'clock in the morning, if you don't go to the market to sell, I'm afraid you will miss the best time.

So Liu Xing tied the dustpan with bamboo sticks and carried it home twice. As for Little Peanut, she could go by herself, and even helped bring a dustpan home.

From afar, the smell of sweet potato and steamed rice came from the kitchen. Liu Xing didn't want to have breakfast at home, but smelling this long-lost smell, he immediately picked up his sister and ran to the kitchen.

The shaven-headed and thin younger brother Liu Hang has come back from herding cattle. He is holding a sweet potato and eating it at the door. For him, eating sweet potatoes every day is simply unpalatable.

But I have to eat it, because in Qingshi Village, some families still can't eat sweet potatoes.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xing couldn't help laughing: "Hang Yazi, are sweet potatoes so unpalatable?"

"I've been eating this for two months, do you think it's unpalatable?" Liu Hang rolled his eyes and replied.

"I said it's not bad!" Liu Xing put down his sister, picked up the big bowl from the cupboard and walked into the kitchen.

After decades, this kind of pure natural delicacy cooked with charcoal will no longer be available. Liu Xing does not agree with it if it is unpalatable.

In the kitchen near the window, a middle-aged woman sitting on a small bench was holding red charcoal with tongs. When she saw Liu Xing coming in, she even raised her head and asked, "Listen to your father, you are so early in the morning. Are you tinkering with the dustpan?"

"Hmm!" Liu Xing scooped up half a bowl of rice soup with a spoon, then picked up a sweet potato, blew it and ate it.

The middle-aged woman is Liu Xing's mother 'Zhu Meiling', she is in good shape, with short hair cut to the ears, and there are several big patches on the clothes on her shoulders, but for some reason, Liu Xing dare not look at her mother carefully at this time, Because he was afraid that he would cry when he touched the scene.

After all, the mother in the kitchen was much younger, and it was very different from his old mother's appearance decades later in his memory.

Little Peanut also ran into the kitchen at this time, and she raised her cute little head: "Brother! Eat quickly, Baba has already tied the dustpan to the bicycle for you. If you go to the market late, there will be no meat." The meat was eaten."

"You little guy!" Liu Xing shook his head: "Don't worry, it's not too late!"

Rural markets are held on the [-]rd and [-]th of every month, and there are usually no people around [-] pm.

It's only past nine o'clock now, even if it takes half an hour to ride a bicycle, it will arrive at around ten o'clock at most, so he is not worried at all.

When Liu Hang heard that Liu Xing was going to the market, he was so happy that he died: "Brother, take me with you!"

Going to the market is delicious and fun for him, so he must go.

"How do you get there? There are dustpans on the back rack of the bicycle!" Mother 'Zhu Meiling' stood up at this moment: "Don't go around for a summer vacation, I will pick out brick embryos with your father later, and I will cook braised pork for lunch. You three eat."

"Okay...Okay!" Liu Hang shrank his neck and nodded reluctantly. He had no choice but to let the cows eat the rice from Wang Bao's house in the neighboring village when he fell asleep while herding the cows yesterday. It's still not healed yet, so I have to be obedient, or I will definitely take care of my family later.

"And you!" Zhu Meiling turned her head to look at Liu Xing: "Dustpans are not a sought-after item in the market. If the price is right, sell them. Don't buy any of them."

"Understood, Mom!" Liu Xing smiled and nodded.

He is not a teenager now, how could he make such a low-level mistake.

Liu Hang saw that his mother started to scold Liu Xing, so he picked up a sweet potato on the stove and ran away.

For him, the father of this family is kind, while the mother is a tigress, who must take a detour when encountering it.

However, today Liu Hang was bad enough, and before he could slip out of the kitchen door, Liu Dageng blocked him, and after he said where are you going, he dragged him to the back of the mountain. Obviously, he was going to clean up the bricks.

Liu Xing saw this scene in his eyes and suddenly felt it was funny.

Chapter 004

"What are you laughing at?" The next second, Liu Xing greeted his mother, Zhu Meiling, with a slap in the face: "You said that you are already in the second year of junior high school, and you don't study hard. What kind of craftsmanship are you trying to do? You want to be a bamboo craftsman in the future. ?”

"No!" Liu Xing gritted his teeth and rubbed his forehead. The strength of his mother's chestnut burst was not light, and it was swollen.

"Then why is your craftsmanship better than your grandfather's?" Zhu Meiling continued to ask.

If you don't want to be a bamboo craftsman, you will never weave it with your heart.

"That's good?" Liu Xing asked back pretending to be confused, knowing the meaning of the words.

Without waiting for his mother to reply, he continued: "Mom! I just want to use the dustpan to exchange two catties of meat, but there is no other meaning. Besides, even if I don't know how to make bamboo sticks, it is not material for studying. It's not like you don't know."

He remembered that his academic performance was very partial, and his Chinese and mathematics were not bad, but his English was not good. If it weren't for the multiple choice questions, he would probably get [-] or [-] points at most.

"Ah! Silly boy, if you don't study, you can only farm at home like your father, and you will have no future!" Mother 'Zhu Meiling' said earnestly.

"Don't worry, it won't happen. There are 360 ​​skills in this world. If you can be the number one scholar, I can still be successful if I don't know how to study!" After Liu Xing said this, he drank the rice soup in the big bowl in one gulp, and then He walked away from the kitchen while eating sweet potatoes.

"This child is so stubborn!" Mother Zhu Meiling shook her head. Seeing that Little Peanut hadn't eaten breakfast, she immediately took a spoon to fill a bowl of rice soup and put it on the stove.

When he looked up at the door, he found that Peanut was already sitting on the dustpan on the back of the bicycle and coquettish with Liu Xing: "Brother, take me to the market, just once?"

"No!" Liu Xing had no choice but to turn to his mother Zhu for help.

If this little peanut goes, I'm afraid all the money-making plans in his mind will be ruined.

"Take Peanut!" Unexpectedly, the mother 'Zhu Meiling' did not lose her temper, but softly said to Liu Xing.

"Yeah!" Little Peanut cheered happily.

"Why?" Liu Xing asked suspiciously.

"It's very busy at home today. You should know that if the good bricks are not cleaned out as soon as possible, then we won't be able to fire the kiln next month!" Mother gave Liu Xing the answer he wanted, and turned around to continue working. .

Liu Xing had a headache, but he didn't continue to struggle, but pushed the bicycle and walked towards the market.

Instead of wasting time at home, it's better to do these trivial things by yourself.

Seeing Little Peanut sitting on the back rack of the bicycle and looking around, Liu Xing picked up a handful of Nanzhu leaves that had been cut off and fell on the ground before, and some broken branches of Nanzhu, and made them at the fastest speed. A handmade grasshopper came out.

This handmade grasshopper is lifelike, even has tentacles, and it is also a kind of bamboo craftsman's craftsmanship. Although Liu Xing can make it very quickly, in fact, it can't reach this level without more than ten years of technique.

"Wow!" Little Peanut looked at the handmade grasshopper in Ye Tian's hands, and his eyes widened in admiration.

"I'll play with you, but you have to be obedient, and hold my brother's waist tightly with both hands later!" Liu Xing handed the handmade grasshopper to Little Peanut.

"Okay! Okay!" Little Peanut took the handmade grasshopper and quickly put it away.

Liu Xing looked at the sky and wanted to go directly to the market, but suddenly he bent down and picked up a large number of discarded bamboo leaves and branches on the ground, and put them on the bicycle. In the middle of the dustpan, I turned over and rode away slowly on the bicycle until I felt stable.

Seeing this, Little Peanut who was sitting in the back quickly reached out and hugged Liu Xing's waist tightly, and made a mischievous face at Liu Hang who was envious not far away.

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