"Hahaha, Grandpa Jing!"
Baozhu was overjoyed, but when she saw the little old man looking over from behind, she immediately covered her mouth. He looked like an honest person.
“Pfft.”
Jiang Nuanzhi laughed directly, completely ignoring the resentful eyes of the little old man.
The little old man stared at Jiang Nuanzhi and Xiao Baozhu for a long time, then angrily took the silver sign and threw it on the fire bed several times. However, the ugly brand is of very good quality and cannot be broken no matter how hard it is dropped. This made the two of them laugh even more unbridled.
The angry little old man's face turned blue and white.
The more he watched, the angrier he became. In the end, Jiang Nuanzhi and Baozhu had no choice but to grind their teeth and said, "When Li Rong comes back, I will settle the score with him."
Jiang Nuanzhi Raising his eyebrows: "Well, he will probably settle the score with you when he comes back." As he said this, he casually looked at the half-broken wheelchair.
The little old man didn’t understand, so he turned around and said, “Huh?”
“It’s okay. Don’t you want to eat candied haws on a stick? You just dipped it and you can eat it already.”
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The little old man suddenly slapped his thigh: "Yes, why did you forget this?"
Baozhu jumped off the fire bed and put on his shoes with bright eyes: "Grandpa, wait for me, I'm going to get it too."
Dreaming of an old man and a young man holding hands to get something from the window sill opposite, Jiang Nuanzhi also got up and sorted all the banknotes on the fire bed.
He went to the kitchen and opened the lid of the pot. The boiling water in the pot was already boiling. Jiang Nuanzhi put the potato slices that had been cut aside and put them into the pot to blanch them. After waiting for about two or three minutes, the baby was born. Just put it on the clean table and spread it out. The weather is getting cooler and it’s time to store food for the winter. Ben was thinking about drying some potatoes, but he didn't expect it to snow. But potatoes will turn black if left unprocessed for a long time. Just cook it. Take it out when the weather clears up. Dried potatoes, dried sweet potatoes, dried winter melon, dried eggplant, and ginger are all ready to be dried.
A few days ago, several large baskets of fruits were picked and placed in the cellar.
Thinking of this, he immediately shouted to the little old man: "Old man, could you please go to the cellar and carry those two baskets of fruits on your back?"
The little old man was now eating a bunch of candied haws in one hand, eating here and there. So happy. Hearing Jiang Nuanzhi's words, his cheeks suddenly bulged and he said aggrievedly: "Why do you order me and not him? And her!"
Looking towards his hand, a candied haws was pointed at it. It was Xin Bo who was sitting there in the room, calculating. The other candied haws pointed at a small orb not much taller than his boots.
Jiang Nuan was speechless for a long time. The little old man was still looking at her stubbornly. Only then did she realize that the little old man was really serious about competing with these two people.
How promising are you?
"Oh, if you don't want to go, forget it. I wanted to use those fruits to make you some delicious food." It’s far away!”
As he said this, he glanced at Xiaobaozhu arrogantly and went to the cellar at the back to get the fruit.
Baozhu stood there in confusion and took a lick of the candied haws: "Well, it's so sweet."
Jiang Nuanzhi looked at the back of the little old man and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Promising, so promising. I was busy with my hands and feet, pouring out clean water, thinking about washing some of these fruits, making cans, and drying the rest. There are no fresh fruits in winter, so if the children want to have a tooth festival, this is the only one.
At this moment, Xin Bo in the room suddenly screamed: "A Nuan, I have spent 792 taels and 365 Wen recently!"< br>
Jiang Nuan was stunned and turned around to enter the room: "So fast!"
Xin Bo smiled like a flower, with praise on me, praise me written all over his face !
Jiang Nuanzhi gave a thumbs up without hesitation: "Xin Bo is really awesome."
She looked at him again with a strange expression: "So, Xin Bo thinks, how much money should I have left?< br>
Xin Bo didn't pause at all: "According to the account book, you should still have twelve taels and eight hundred and twelve coins. "
Jiang Nuanzhi looked in his arms with a strange look on his face. In addition to the ones given by Li Rong, he took out twelve taels and eight hundred coins.
Before Jiang Nuanzhi asked, Xin Bo said leisurely: "There are still twelve coins. You left them in the pocket of your old clothes. When the little girl was washing clothes, I took them out and put them in the drawer you use every day. ”
Jiang Nuanzhi returned to his dressing table with a strange look on his face, opened the box and saw that there was not much left, but only twelve pennies left.
Looking back at Xin Bo, his face was full of surprise: "You are amazing."
Xin Bo bared his big white teeth and spread his hands obediently: "Tanghulu."
Without saying anything, Jiang Nuanzhi took the candied haws and put it in Xin Bo's hand. Xin Bo happily licked it and narrowed his eyes with laughter: "It's delicious."
Looking at Xin Bo, I looked at the three thick account books over there again. Jiang Nuanzhi swallowed hard. It has to be said that some people are born with talents, even if their brain is not fully developed yet.
The accounting book was brought up by Fusheng. Fusheng said that all daily expenses should be written down, so that by the end of the month, one can know where each money was spent.
Jiang Nuanzhi does not have a good habit of keeping accounts, especially when she has a little more money. She thought that this was also the reason why she had not saved enough for the down payment to buy a house in her previous life.
But Jiang Nuanzhi probably knew it well, after all, the white money flowed out of her hands.
In fact, these three booklets only record daily expenses and accounts in the past two months. It hasn't been renovated yet.
Jiang Nuanzhi only has a dozen taels left on him. Of course she knew. Huayue will soon settle another sum of silver, about fifty taels. If you can barely make ends meet, that's enough. But if the whole family wants to live a more nourishing life, then it really isn't much.
Speaking of the winter clothes for this family, Jiang Nuanzhi hasn't bought them yet. Winter clothes are no better than summer clothes, and you can buy them all for just one tael of silver. Winter coats are slightly more expensive, usually at least two taels, and for better quality ones, they often cost three or four taels. This is also the reason why ordinary people don’t buy ready-made clothes. Most of them buy fabrics and cotton and make them themselves, which saves a lot of money.
It's just that Jiang Nuanzhi doesn't have much talent in making clothes. Ping'er, the only one who can do the above, is very heavy in school now, and Jiang Nuanzhi can't bear to part with it.
It’s not good either. He always troubles Aunt Wang to help make clothes. Aunt Wang now does work for her family without taking any money. Jiang Nuanzhi is even more embarrassed and troublesome. The money spent on clothes must be spent.
After careful calculation, there are currently eight people in her family. Just two pairs of clothes for each person, which is more than twenty taels. This does not include eating, drinking, and daily chewing.
Jiang Nuanzhi has also been a little anxious these past two days, thinking of ways to make money. (End of chapter)