"It will take a lot of money to resolve this problem."
I recently asked Uncle Fu to do some things for us, and he has already put in a lot of effort and money.
Although Uncle Fu always said that he relied on me to write storybooks, he would give me money whenever he had spare cash.
But that's unreasonable. It's not right to ask someone to do a favor and then expect them to pay you.
Su Liniang's pretty face stiffened slightly.
The candlelight cast flickering light on her snow-white face.
Su Wenxuan smiled gently.
"I thought it was something serious. I'll talk to Uncle Fu about it later. Uncle's business is the Su family's business."
Aside from doing business, the uncle spends most of his time conceiving storybooks.
It's not good to let business troubles drain your energy.
Chen Xian shook his head.
"Young Master Wenxuan..."
"Uncle, we're already so familiar with each other, and you still call me 'Young Master,' it hurts me."
Su Wenxuan clutched his chest.
"Alright, Wenxuan."
Even close brothers should keep clear accounts.
Even the best relationships can develop rifts.
Su Wenhao, who had been listening quietly, suddenly spoke up: "Uncle Xian, it is said that the price of pork is currently more than 20 wen per catty. If we wait a while longer, it may rise to 24 wen per catty?"
If you delay repaying the money, and assuming each pig in the pig farm weighs 180 jin (approximately 90 kg) and there are 90 pigs in total, you will lose at least 60-70 liang (approximately 30-35 kg).
Is it really worth it?
Chen Xian shook his head. "My mind is made up."
Looking at the ordinary-looking man, the Su brothers suddenly felt that the person in front of them was more complex and three-dimensional.
Su Wenxuan calmly said, "I understand. I will go to the town and talk to Uncle Fu about some things. If this is still not enough, I will personally help Uncle Xian to make up the difference."
"Don't refuse me yet, Uncle Xian. In Qingxia Village, I learned many things that are not in books."
The villagers' unity, the mutual help among family members, and the principled friendships...
And of course, your food smells so good, hahaha…”
The atmosphere at the Chen family home was lively.
night.
After taking a bath, the Chen family prepared to rest.
Su Liniang and Su Shuangshuang were sleeping inside.
Chen Xian faced outwards, turning sideways, looking at the cool moonlight outside, surrounded by the sounds of crickets chirping, cicadas singing, and poplar leaves rustling.
The oppressive heat of summer gradually subsided.
Suddenly, he felt the woman beside him tremble.
Chen Xian was slightly taken aback and reached out to touch the other person's slightly rough hands.
The young woman could no longer hold back and leaned close to the man's shoulder.
"Husband, is this food poisoning incident caused by me?"
Chen Xian pursed his lips and said, "Li Niang, you are the smartest person in the Chen family."
It has little to do with you.
Holding the young woman's soft body in his arms, he comforted her, "Don't worry, if my plan succeeds and Uncle Fu's people don't mess things up, I will definitely make those who slander you suffer a terrible fate."
The words were simple.
The young woman wiped her eyes: "Will it work?"
"Yes, yes, people are greedy."
Bunkers are often breached from the inside.
Although Liniang couldn't understand the nonsensical words, she felt inexplicably at ease.
"Li Niang, you're great. Look, you can help with cooking and laundry at home, and you can also help with business outside."
You work so hard without complaint, starting your day at three or four in the morning. With your and Shuangshuang's help, I don't know how much easier things have become."
"Simple family structure, chaste and pure, one wife for every two children..."
Suddenly, she saw the young woman inside, curled up, fast asleep, and smiled gently.
"You don't know, if those unfortunate men of later generations could find a wife like you, their mouths would probably be grinning from ear to ear."
The woman's pale face, which had been filled with sorrow and worry, suddenly relaxed, and she finally smiled.
I've been rambling on and on...
The small farmhouse room is filled with tranquility and beauty.
...
Gaa gaa gaa!
The ducks in the Chen family's courtyard started quacking.
In the morning, after breakfast, Chen Xian shared his thoughts with his uncle.
Uncle Chen frowned slightly.
"Brother Xian, tell me honestly, is the Chen family's business really unaffected?"
"Yes, I plan to take a break for a while. As for the workers, I will pay them their wages first and explain everything clearly."
"Okay! I'll go inform them!"
Unlike before, his uncle no longer carefully considered every decision Chen Xian made, as Chen Xian's business acumen gradually became apparent.
I trust him more and more.
The news quickly spread throughout the village.
Those who had been working at Chen's pig farm were all slightly stunned.
Chunxiuniang: "What? You're selling all the pigs now?"
Tiger's Mother: "Isn't that inappropriate? Didn't they say pork prices were dropping a while ago? I thought Da Zhu's father had a really good eye, buying low and selling high. Now that pork prices are rising, he must have made at least a hundred taels of silver, right?"
Zhang Daguang has also been setting up a stall in town recently, but he suddenly realized that business is not good now. Could something have happened to the Chen family?
Just as he was about to instinctively make a sarcastic remark, he suddenly remembered Chen Xian's earlier suggestion to shut up.
After all, they gave me business advice. To kick someone when they're down is just being a jerk. Have some decency.
Yes, the phrase "to kick someone when they're down" is something I learned in school.
Zhao Dayou said lazily, "I don't know. It's unwise to resell the pigs now. The price of meat can still go up. Besides, isn't Dazhu's family still in the meat and vegetable business?"
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