Cui Qingfeng sold it for five cents in 2 minutes, put it away happily, turned around and saw Xu Zhao staring at him, and asked curiously, "Xu Zhao, what do you think I am doing?"

Xu Zhao regained his composure and said, "Cui Qingfeng, I have something to ask you."

As soon as Xu Zhao asked himself something, Cui Qingfeng couldn't help jumping up in his heart, and asked enthusiastically, "What's the matter?"

"Where did you get your popsicles?"

"What's the matter, County City? You also want to sell popsicles?"

Xu Zhao nodded.

Cui Qingfeng asked in astonishment: "Do you really want to sell popsicles?"

Xu Zhao thought for a while and said, "Well, that's about it."

Cui Qingfeng looked at Xu Zhao in surprise. In the past few years, in order to fully develop agriculture and achieve a bumper harvest, the country banned and suppressed merchants. Common people exchange privately, and no one dares to do business with great fanfare.

It is only in the past two years that a very small number of people have started to do business in the sea, and small business has become popular in the market.

At first, Cui Qingfeng, like most people, was influenced by "scholars, farmers, businessmen" and looked down on merchants, but his uncle didn't think so. His uncle told him that when agriculture developed to a certain level, commodity trading would inevitably emerge. It doesn't matter who is expensive and who is cheap in the industry, it is all market needs. Generally speaking, it is for the convenience of the people that it is for the convenience of oneself. Commercialization will become more and more popular in the future, and the first condition for success is to seize market opportunities so that others can Will be amazed by it.

Cui Qingfeng didn't understand the meaning of his uncle's words at first, but after listening to his uncle's words, after the small business made a small amount of money, when relatives and friends who used to dislike his poor studies looked at him again, their eyes were obviously much more friendly. He thought that Xu Zhao would look down on him as a popsicle seller like everyone else, but he didn’t expect Xu Zhao to be willing to stand on the same front with him, which made him feel very happy as if he had an organization, and at the same time felt that Xu Zhao was really different from ordinary people, As visionary as his uncle!

"Yes." Cui Qingfeng said excitedly.

"You don't think I'm stealing your business?" Xu Zhao asked.

"How could it be! Even without you, there are still others selling popsicles." Cui Qingfeng lowered his voice and said, "Xu Zhao, let me tell you, the ex-factory price of popsicles is only [-] cents and [-] cents, and selling them is [-] cents and [-] cents." Money, I have earned it all the time, this year is a bumper harvest year, and all walks of life have a bumper harvest."

"How many popsicles do you eat a day?" Xu Zhao asked.

"About 60, I earn two yuan a day, five and sixty yuan a month, which is more than working in the city."

"It's quite a lot, but you can earn more." Xu Zhao said.

"really?"

"real."

"Then let's make money together, let's sell separately." Cui Qingfeng was very happy that Xu Zhao praised himself, and didn't think deeply about what Xu Zhao said just now, but asked anxiously, "When will you go to buy goods with me?"

Xu Zhao thought for a while and said, "We have to wait another two days."

"Why wait two days?"

"I have to harvest the wheat." In fact, there is no money, and there is no dime in the whole body.

"Let me collect it for you."

"No, just quarter the land, and it will be finished in a while. You should hurry up and sell the popsicles, or they will melt, so hurry up."

"That's fine."

Cui Qingfeng happily pushed his bicycle away, shouting as he walked: "I'm selling popsicles and ice cream."

Xu Zhao withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan stood on the ground, sucking his finger in his small mouth and staring intently at Cui Qingfeng's popsicle box. Halazi had already wet his little finger and was about to wash it out. It was unbearable to look at.

Xu Zhao pulled Xu Fan's little hand out of his mouth, wiped it with his clothes, and asked, "Want to eat a popsicle?"

Xu Fan nodded.

"Dad will buy it for you when he has money in two days, okay?"

"it is good!"

"Then go sit and play in the shade first."

"Ah."

"Stop eating your hands."

"it is good."

Xu Fan didn't make a fuss about eating, and sat obediently under the shade of the tree, picked up the surrounding wheat grains again, and put one grain in his pocket.

Xu Zhao continued to bend down to cut the wheat. After cutting for more than two hours, he finally finished cutting. He called Xu Fan, and when he was about to go home, Cui Qingfeng rushed over on his bicycle, looked at Xu Zhao with regret and said: : "Xu Zhao, I'm sorry, I was too excited to see you just now, I just remembered now, I haven't given you popsicles yet."

Xu Zhao hastily refused.

Xu Zhao and Xu Fan wanted to eat whatever Cui Qingfeng said, and the two pushed until the end, Xu Zhao took an ice cream for Xu Fan, and then urged Cui Qingfeng to go home and rest, it was too hot today.

When Xu Fan got the ice cream, his two watery eyes gleamed. All his life, when he was over two years old, he had watched Xu Erwa eating popsicle ice cream. It was the first time he ate ice cream with his own mouth. It was strange and joyful. After giving Xu Zhao a bite , I was reluctant to eat it, I licked it in small bites, and licked it all the way to Xu’s house. There was still more than half of the ice cream left, and when I got home, Xu Dawa and Xu Erwa missed it. The baby blocked Xu Fan.

Xu Dawa said: "Little brat, where did you get the ice cream? Who did you steal? Hurry up!"

Xu Erwa said: "Little Xu Fan, bring the ice cream to the second brother."

"No, it's from my dad. My dad's classmate gave it to me." Xu Fan took two steps back and immediately covered the ice cream with his small hands.

Xu Dawa stretched out her hand to Xu Fan and said, "Not for the second brother, but for the eldest brother."

Xu Fan twisted his body and turned his back to Xu Dawa: "Elder Brother won't give it either."

Xu Dawa raised her face and asked, "Will you give it to Brother?"

"No."

Xu Dawa raised her voice: "Little brat, let me ask again, will you give it?"

"No."

Xu Fan grabbed the ice cream and ran to the toilet, but after all, he was a two-year-old child who was thin and small, which was no match for seven-year-old Xu Dawa and five-year-old Xu Erwa, who were tall and fat. After being caught by Xu Dawa and Xu Erwa in two steps, they snatched the ice cream from their hands.

"Mine, that's mine, ahh, mine!" Xu Fan grabbed Dawa Xu's clothes and shouted, "It's mine!"

"Go away!" Xu Dawa pushed Xu Fan down and kicked Xu Fan.

"Xu Dawa! What are you doing!" Xu Zhao, who had just come out of the toilet, saw it and reprimanded him sharply.

Xu Dawa was taken aback and didn't kick it down, but seeing that it was Xu Zhao, thinking about Xu Zhao's usual weak and incompetent appearance, that point of "scare" disappeared without a trace.

Xu Erwa gave Xu Zhao a hard look.

Xu Zhao ignored the two brats, stepped forward in three steps, quickly hugged Xu Fan, and snatched the ice cream from Xu Dawa's hand. The speed was so fast that Xu Dawa didn't even react, and the ice cream in his hand disappeared. , just about to yell at him, but when he received Xu Zhaobing's knife-like gaze, he immediately faltered, crying and yelling that his third uncle had robbed him of ice cream, and then walked out of the yard to find Xu Zuocheng.

When Xu Erwa saw Xu Dawa leaving crying, he also cried and left with a wow.

Xu Fan also cried.

Xu Zhao asked anxiously, "Xu Fan, what's wrong?"

Xu Fan burst into tears, touched his calf and said, "It hurts."

Xu Zhao rolled up Xu Fan's trouser legs and saw that Xu Fan's legs had been scratched and bleeding.

Xu Dawa's thoughts are too vicious!

Xu Zhao felt distressed for a while. This poor family didn't have any disinfectant or bandaging cloths. Xu Zhao could only wash Xu Fan with clean water, hoping that the scar would heal quickly so as not to be infected.

"Does it still hurt?" Xu Zhao asked.

Xu Fan sat on a small stool in the hut and licked the ice cream, saying, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Is the ice cream delicious?"

"It's delicious, Dad, you can eat it too."

"Dad has already eaten it, you can eat it yourself."

"Dad, take another bite, it's delicious." Xu Fan handed the ice cream to Xu Zhao's mouth, his clear eyes were not mixed with any impurities.

Kindness is difficult.

Xu Zhao took another bite. To be honest, the ice cream in this era is really not good. The taste of saccharin is too strong, and the ratio of milk, rice, and essence is not right, but Xu Fan and others eat it with gusto. Come on, wouldn't it be more likable?Another idea popped up in Xu Zhao's mind. Just as he was thinking about it carefully, Xu Zuocheng and Xu Youcheng shouted loudly from outside the door.

"Xu Zhao!"

"Xu Zhao, come out!"

"..."

Xu Fan was so frightened that he quickly lay down on Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao reached out and patted Xu Fan's back and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, Dad is here."

Xu Fan said timidly, "Uncle and Uncle are so fierce."

"Don't be afraid, Dad can be more aggressive. You sit here first, and Dad goes out to have a look."

"I'm going out too."

"You have to be obedient."

"Then come back soon, Dad."

Xu Zhao hugged Xu Fan to the bed and asked Xu Fan to eat ice cream slowly, while he sorted out his emotions. It turned out that Xu Zhao had suffered too much grievance because of going to school and having a child out of wedlock, and he had done too much patience, which was enough.

Xu Zhao has always believed that the original Xu Zhao did nothing wrong. If it is said that it cost money to go to school, not to mention the three brothers of the Xu family, only Xu Zhao loves to study. It's okay, as for having a child out of wedlock... I can only say that Yuan Xu Zhao is the victim, and if you want to blame it, you can blame the scumbag who pulled it out. Why did Yuan Xu Zhao endure it and bring little Xu Fan to endure it together?

Xu Zhao is not one to endure!Nor was he going to put up with it.

Since God arranged for him to come here, there must be God's meaning, he will not continue on the original Xu Zhao's path, he will walk out of his own path.

He tidied his clothes, walked to the door of the thatched hut, opened the wooden door, lowered his head slightly, stepped out of the low hut, and stood in front of the hut with a straight body, clear eyes, and a calm expression on his face. The light of sight.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zuocheng and Xu Youcheng, who were aggressive, were inexplicably suppressed by half.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like