Shiitake mushrooms and sauerkraut are both fried, and they are very fragrant. Although they are not meat buns, they are big and cheaper than meat buns.

   Everyone heard Mu Jingzhe scream, and they looked good, so they tried to buy it.

   The steamed buns that Tang Moling thinks are delicious, the taste is not bad, unless they particularly don't like the taste of sauerkraut and shiitake mushrooms, otherwise they will be delicious.

   If you don’t think the steamed bun is tasteless, you can add some milk curd.

   Homemade milk curd is more delicious with it.

   The people who go to the fair are all from the villages. You know me and I know you. Those who are reluctant to eat other things will come to buy them if they listen to it.

   After one day, the sales were pretty good, and all the preparations were sold out.

   Except for the original bun sellers who always looked at them with white eyes, everything else was pretty good.

   Li Zhaodi didn't expect to be able to sell it, and he was so excited that he couldn't care less about Mu Jingzhe not marrying.

   "If you can sell so well every time you go to the fair, you can make a lot of money in a year."

   "Well, you can also sell it on a market day nearby."

   There is also a town nearby to go to the market day, but the distance is farther, it takes an hour longer.

   But this little distance is nothing in the eyes of the diligent farmers, Li Zhaodi directly waved.

   "Then go and sell!"

   The road of selling steamed buns started after waking up early and greedy for the dark. Pushing a self-made tricycle, I had to go out before dawn, and I could rush back after dark.

   It's still warm, if it freezes to death in winter.

   Plus, I have to prepare, and I can’t sleep for a few hours at night.

   But Li Zhaodi did not complain that he was not afraid of hard work. "What can I do without hard work? Growing crops is even harder. Selling steamed buns is much better. I just sit down when I sell them, and I can earn money. It's much better than working in the fields."

   Mu Teng saw that they worked hard to help, even Mu Han would also help.

   was sold for a month. When Mu Jingzhe settled the accounts, he gave Li Zhaodi half. Li Zhaodi didn't want it yet, but Mu Jingzhe forced him to take it.

   "Mom, you and dad will come when I'm busy in the future, so just keep it."

   With a little capital, Mu Jingzhe finds a time to go to the city to buy goods.

   pulled some cloth, and prepared to make a new set of clothes for a few children. There was only one set before, and there was nothing to change and wash.

   There are also shoes, either small or worn out.

   This time, Mu Jingzhe did not forget to make a set for Li Zhaodi, Mu Teng and Mu Han.

   Li Zhaodi had praised some children's clothes before. She was envious, but Mu Jingzhe kept it in her heart. She was always a little guilty and didn't make them for them before.

   went into the city and spent the little money earned from selling buns.

   But the harvest is good.

  Mu Jingzhe went to the city and relied on the new tricks to discuss a business deal. This time, after the first spend was delivered, the money was earned back.

   While making head flowers, he followed Li Zhaodi to sell buns twice, and then Mu Jingzhe decided not to sell buns for the time being.

   "Mom, you and dad will sell steamed buns in the future. You are familiar with how to sell steamed buns. You also make a lot of steamed buns. I really have no energy."

  The business of selling buns is more suitable for Li Zhaodi and his wife.

   "You are not free, I will help, this business is fine, you have to do it in the future." Mu Teng thought about it for a long time.

   "Dad, the business is fine, then you, you and mom can do it well." So as not to be angry with Mrs. Mu.

   "I still have a lot of things to do. The main thing is that I am leaving. It is also a problem for a few children to eat. I can't keep them steamed and steamed."

   Shao Dong, they don't have too many opinions. It's good to have steamed buns, and steamed buns are also delicious.

   But Mu Jingzhe didn't think it was great.

   During this period of time, Mu Jingzhe got along well with them, Xiaobei was close to her, Shao Dong's attitude changed, and Shao Nan became smiling again.

   The only thing that hasn't changed much is Shao Xi. He has been watching with cold eyes, feeling that Mu Jingzhe has a deep mind and is buying people's hearts.

   Mu Jingzhe might have to laugh out loud to know that Shao Xi thinks about her so much.

   Deep thoughts, buying people's hearts or something, she actually really wants this ability.

   "Little Five, don't you fall down."

   After Mu Jingzhe made his lunch, he saw Shao Zhong chasing after the extra chicken at home, so he hurriedly exhorted him.

   After getting acquainted with it, Shao Zhong finally no longer rejected Mu Jingzhe so much, and nodded hurriedly after listening.

   After this period of time, Shao Zhong has become more lively and bolder, but he hasn't spoken yet.

   Mu Jingzhe talked to him frequently and led him to speak, but he failed.

   Mu Jingzhe also knew that he shouldn't be anxious, because he put too much pressure on Shao Zhong and could only tease him from time to time.

   "Little five, you can count to see if there are fewer chickens."

  The yellow and tender chicks only hatched not long ago. Later, when they are older, they can lay eggs just for the family to eat. Li Zhaodi specially hugged her big hens.

Now these are Xiaowu’s favorite playmates. He has to chase after him every day. He feeds the chicken twice in the morning and evening. He knows that Mu Jingzhe doesn’t like chicken feces. He rarely lets chickens into the yard and home and sees dirty. It will be cleaned up.

   Mu Jingzhe gave him the task of optimizing the chicken, and after listening to it, he counted seriously.

   He could count, and quickly ran to Mu Jingzhe. He stretched out his hands and raised two fingers, indicating that there are no fewer than twelve chickens.

   "Xiao Wu is really amazing...oh, your brother and them are back, eat first."

   Then Mu Jingzhe discovered that Shao Xi hadn't come back together. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   "Where is Shao Xi? Is it his turn to be on duty?"

   "No, the teacher left him."

   "What did the teacher leave him for?" Mu Jingzhe frowned, "Isn't he a Chinese teacher again?"

   She remembers that Shao Xi made a mistake the last time, and finally punished him to copy it a hundred times.

"Ok."

   "What's the reason for this time?"

   "I don't know, the teacher left him." Shao Dong shook his head.

   "Auntie, the teacher has left my second brother several times." Xiaobei added aside.

   "Several times? I thought it was only that time."

   Mu Jingzhe looked at their expressions and knew that it was what happened when she went to sell steamed buns, but they didn't tell her.

   "Second brother won't let you talk." Xiaobei took a peek at Shao Dong and whispered.

"I went to see."

   In the school, all the students ran away, leaving only the teacher unfinished.

   Mu Jingzhe found Shao Xi’s class, and only when he got close, he heard a popping sound. It turned out that the teacher was hitting Shao Xi’s palm.

   "Can you write? Can you write?"

   Teacher Mu Jingzhe knows Zhang Fei. He is the only young male teacher in the school who teaches Chinese. He has a good relationship with Mu Xue, the only young female teacher.

   When we met before, I thought he was gentle and gentle, why is it so scary in private?

   Mu Jingzhe saw Shao Xi's blushing face and hurried over.

   "Stop it!"

   Zhang Fei turned his head and frowned, "What are you doing?"

   Mu Jingzhe stepped forward to check Shao Xi's red and swollen palms, "How come it's beaten like this."

   Shao Xi saw her face change, consciously embarrassed and didn't want her to see it, but he couldn't get rid of it.

   was so painful that his hands were shaking, and couldn't get away in a hurry, and almost didn't cry.

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