Chapter 121 Tiger Head Hat
"Oh oh. What are you doing? Who caught me?" The chicken tried to break free from the little hand.
"Don't move! I'll put a beautiful hat on you." Juanjuan took the tiger-head hat and put it on the chicken's head. When tying the rope, he didn't control the strength well and almost strangled it to death.
"Oh...oh. Rooster murder." The rooster rolled his eyes and almost couldn't recover.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Juanjuan, be gentler." Juanjuan quickly touched its body with her little hands and comforted it.
"Woof woof. Tiger chicken, hahahaha!" Songsong rolled on the ground with laughter.
Ruanruan wagged his tail and circled around it: "Woof woof. Chicken Tiger, can we fight Tiger now?"
"Cluck, cluck! This hat is pretty nice." The hen looked around at them.
It’s not that they really like each other, but they know that they have the same fate, so why should they laugh at each other.
Look, they immediately put on tiger-head hats on their heads.
Liu Yueya looked at the tiger-head hats on a group of animals' heads and thought that they would look very nice if she didn't have the same one.
"Hahaha! It's really beautiful. It's worth the time we spent on this handicraft." Old Lady Si looked at the tiger-head hats on their heads and nodded with satisfaction.
"Swish, bang!" The sound of firecrackers was heard outside, which scared a group of small animals and made them run around everywhere.
It took them a while to get used to it, and they no longer cared about the sound of firecrackers.
Juanjuan took Liu Yueya and Baiqiao's hands and said, "Sister, let's go out and play."
Si Tian and Liu Cheng'an saw the children playing in the yard and asked someone at home who was free to look after them.
The two went to the small living room to discuss things.
Liu Chengan sat down and looked at him: "Is the factory owner you mentioned the one who died yesterday at Hongyun Teahouse?"
Si Tian nodded: "I originally wanted to cooperate with him, but I didn't pay attention to it before. When I went there this time, I saw some of his practices towards the workers, and I gave up this plan."
"What are you going to do now? Find a new factory?" Liu Cheng'an knew that he wanted to make some different rain gear.
But these things cannot be mass-produced without factories.
"I've inquired before. He borrowed a lot of money from the bank. If he didn't pay the interest and principal after the New Year, his property would be auctioned off."
"I was thinking of buying it directly from the auction house, but he just wouldn't give up and kept trying to find me."
"Yesterday I wanted to tell him clearly that I didn't plan to cooperate with him, but something delayed me and I was late."
Liu Chengan sat on the sofa and looked at him with green eyes: "It's a good thing you were delayed for a while, otherwise you would probably still be lying in the hospital now."
"That's why I said that the God of Luck is still very kind to me." Si Tian smiled faintly, picked up the teacup, and made a gesture of offering tea to him in the void.
"The raincoat factory was profitable at first, but as more people started making it, we had to import most of the materials, so the price became much higher than regular products."
"Plus, the price wasn't affordable for everyone, so sales naturally weren't very good. The raincoat factory we invested in later on was completely unprofitable."
Liu Cheng'an was actually not optimistic about his plan to buy the raincoat factory because the cost was too high.
Si Tian stood up and took out a finished bamboo table lamp and handed it to him: "Take a look at this."
Liu Cheng'an took the bamboo with some curiosity and saw that there were electric wires connected to it. He looked down and saw a light bulb inside.
"Is this a desk lamp?"
"Well. See if you can sell it." Si Tian said and sat back in his original seat.
Liu Cheng'an found a socket and turned on the desk lamp. It's true that this desk lamp is different from the current glass desk lamps and has a different style.
"This lamp is quite interesting. How did you come up with it?"
"I accidentally passed by a bamboo weaving shop and saw the bamboo weavings they had hung up. I thought it would look nice if I lit them up." Si Tian concealed something.
"I think this business is more reliable than the raincoat factory. I advise you to think again about the raincoat factory." Liu Cheng'an pulled out the plug.
"Well, I'll think about it again. Just making a raincoat alone is really useless. I can think of what else I can do."
Si Tian also planned to think about it again, as this amount of money was not a small sum.
The two chatted about some other business matters. At present, the business is relatively stable. As long as the situation is not chaotic, they still have the opportunity to make money.
Si Ming accompanied Yan Anqing in playing chess and drinking tea, and they would occasionally look out the window at the yard.
"Mr. Yan, these children have troubled you." Siming said as he placed a chess piece.
Yan Anqing looked at the chessboard: "It's not that hard, they are all studious children."
Of course, this does not include the little girl Juanjuan.
After he finished speaking, he looked up at Siming and said, "I'm old now. I only hope that I can teach them as much as possible while I'm still alive. They'll have to rely on themselves in the future."
Siming said nothing more and turned to look at the children running and playing outside the window.
During lunch, everyone at the table was stunned when they saw the strange-shaped steamed buns.
Jian Menglan looked at the steamed buns in her bowl and asked, "Who made this?"
"Juanjuan made it. This is my beautiful grandma." Juanjuan pointed at the steamed buns in her bowl with a smile.
"Hahaha! It looks so good." Jian Menglan looked at the ugly bun and laughed so hard that tears came out.
"Then this one is for me?" Lin Jingqiu pointed to the steamed bun in her bowl.
"Yeah, yeah, this is my pretty aunt." Juanjuan said, pointing at the steamed buns in other people's bowls and introducing them.
"It looks so good that I can't bear to eat it. Can I take it back, grandma?" Jian Menglan asked with a smile as she looked at the steamed bun in the bowl.
"Yes!" Juanjuan was very happy.
Liu Cheng'an looked at the miniature snowman in his bowl, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
He silently took the steamed bun out of the bowl and prepared to take it home to make it into a decoration.
Everyone at the table reached a consensus, and no one wanted to eat these ugly buns.
As for the few under the table, they were completely different from them. They wanted to destroy the evidence as soon as they opened their mouths.
"Woof woof. This is definitely not the wise and mighty me." Songsong said as he took a bite of half of it.
Ruanruan looked at the steamed bun in front of her, and remembered the scene of its head falling off, so she silently hid the steamed bun.
As for the chickens in the house, they would peck at each one and destroy all traces of the chickens.
Everything that needed to be prepared was almost done, so at noon, Mrs. Si and a few others who had nothing to do got together to play cards.
When the children were sleepy, they went back to sleep. Liu Yueya followed Juanjuan to her room to sleep.
The two children were lying on the big bed, whispering to each other from time to time.
Bai Qiao was worried about the two of them, so she leaned on the sofa beside them, ready to go back to her room to sleep after they fell asleep.
As a result, she fell asleep on the sofa before the two children fell asleep.
Juanjuan turned around and saw that she was asleep, so she turned over, sat up, and climbed down from the bed.
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