"Okay, I got it." The old couple of the Song family were so happy that the day of picking up money had come again. At least we will pick up more this year than last year. I’m rich, I’m rich!
Having said that, Zhao Dashu didn't plan to stay any longer, because he knew that his father-in-law was definitely not in the mood to entertain him. He wanted to arrange a family of guys to pick river gourds.
"Dad, my family and I are leaving first!"
"Stay for dinner. Your mother bought some meat and killed a chicken today. Let's have a nice drink together."
"No, we can't drink it until we finish picking up river gourds. You need to arrange for the children at home to start picking them up in the evening. Making money is important."
What a saying that making money is important. This really hits the spotlight on the old man. He really had no mood to drink now. He knew very well how much silver he could pick up from the river gourd, so the sooner he picked it up, the sooner he could make money.
"You really won't stay for dinner?"
"No, Dad, we can drink anytime. You guys take care of the things at home first. I also need to go and arrange for the people who collect river gourds."
"Hey, then I won't keep you here. Dashu, when you finish your work, come over and we'll have a good reunion." There were many things to arrange at home, and he was planning to rent three mule carts. It was too tiring to walk here, not only was it slow but it was also tiring.
They had no money last year, but now they have money and a car and can pick more river gourds, so they are not losing out.
So a while ago, he asked his sons and himself to learn how to drive a mule cart, so that they could start driving immediately when Zhao Dashu gave the order.
"Ai!"
On a dark and windy night, a group of people in the village were sneaking around in the mud and by the river, doing something unknown.
At this time, everyone in the village was asleep, and the first batch of river gourds in the village had been almost picked up before anyone noticed. After finishing, he left the village quietly.
All of them have become smarter this year. They no longer walk around pulling carts. They have also discussed their respective locations and decided who will be responsible for which place, so that they don't run around in vain.
Old man Qian and his grandchildren allocated the nearest plots of land to them. Not only were they few in number, but they were also old and young, so they had to help a little.
On the second day, the villagers discovered that several families who lived in the new houses had disappeared together, except for the children left behind and the people who took care of them. They couldn't help but slap their thighs and sigh, thinking that these people must have gone out to make a fortune.
No, no, they must wait and see how they make money!
The Xiao family discovered that Xiao Lei was also missing. No one opened the door when they knocked. They could not find any other reason.
So Zhao Dashu, a bastard, even dragged his own son-in-law into it.
"Boss, Xiao Lei must have gone out to earn money."
He naturally knew that he was a little monkey.
"It's too late to say anything. We can't even find the shadow of the person."
"It's hard to find one now, but it's not like he won't come. As the head of the family, Xiao Lei will definitely make a lot of money this time. We don't ask him for much, just build us a house like Zhao Dashu's, what do you think?"
Everyone in the village was envious of the houses at the end of the village, and she was no exception. The bastard lived in such a nice house, she was jealous and crazy.
The house that seemed nice to me before now looks unpleasant to the eye.
Xiao Ping narrowed his eyes and said, "You are absolutely right. We don't want anything else, just build us a new house."
"Boss, how do Zhao Dashu and his gang make money? They are so secretive."
"If anyone tells others how to make money, don't think about anything else. Xiao Lei is a heartless person. He thinks we are being biased towards him and he is not doing him justice. Now he is getting along well with the Zhao family, he will definitely not tell us and betray them." He saw this very clearly.
Yang curled her lips in dissatisfaction. She felt that it was pointless to ask before she even asked. This man was useless.
Zhao family.
Their busy days were about to begin. Thinking back to last year when the family’s fingers became weak from peeling river gourds, and the money they earned, the family was looking forward to it but also felt bad for their hands.
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