Chapter 254 Baili Chang cried again

Author: Winter Moon

On the river beach, Baijia brothers are digging a pit. Bailihui and Bailichang are planning what to do with this workshop. You should know that they will be busy collecting sugarcane at the end of the year, so where can they have time to build this workshop?

Bailihui thought about it for a while, "The pit has not been dug, the water has not been brought in, and the bamboo has not been cut. I saw that it was too late to make the money at the end of the year. Why not dig a few pits and put the bamboo first.

If you have free time, you should build a house. Wait until the spring is over and finish the brown sugar business. It just happened to be a workshop, and you can still catch up with Qingming Festival.”

Bailichang also means this, mainly because he doesn’t have that much money to throw into the workshop now. You should know that lime used to soak bamboo will cost a lot of money.

Bai Changsheng and Bai Changlu also agreed, because they couldn’t eat hot tofu in a hurry.

The two of them came after discussing the village chief. They ran so much that they were so angry that they were so angry that they put their waists on their backs and took a long time to recover. "I wanted to ask if I dug a Bodhisattva here the day before yesterday.

What, is this a workshop?”

Bailihui said he was helpless. Village Chief Wang also did his best to the villagers. He wanted to fight for the villagers for any good things.

"I wanted to set up a workshop for money on incense wax paper, so I agreed to come and do it after the New Year."

The village chief was excited, "I really have to do it."

It’s amazing. From now on, their village will be home to two large villages. Which village has the best village in ten miles?

"Do you want to hire someone?"

Bailichang nodded, "You must be this job, and I want to invite some older people from the village to come."

Many elderly people in the village are very skillful. What they need to do is skillfulness in making money from fragrant wax paper. The young men still have so much work in the fields, and they are all worried.

"But I have to ask for brown sugar after I finish it."

The village chief rubbed his hands happily, "Okay, it's so good."

He had this idea, he could only think of anything. In the future, their village not only had to plant sugarcane, but also a one-stop village for funeral supplies. It was amazing.

Besides, if older people can make a few money in their hands, their children and grandchildren will not be more filial.

"Brothers, this village will change a lot in your hands. If you become a village chief, it will be a blessing for the villagers."

Bai Changfu, who had changed into clothes, came, and was following Wu Qiang. Wu Qiang was paying attention to the fact that his family wanted to buy someone, "I'll be here today, but because there are many people coming, I said I'll enter the city tomorrow morning."

Bailihui then remembered what he said last time and said to Bailichang: "It was said that several villages north of the city were flooded. This time, many people followed the prisoner and sent him to come here. Do you want to go?

have a look?"

"Yes." Not only Baili Hui was anxious, but both of the Baichangsheng brothers stopped, and their grandfather's house was washed away by water. The water came quickly, and they didn't see any of them before they came here.

"My father-in-law knows that my hometown is here. After we arrived in the capital, we met people from the village and told them that when we met my father-in-law, we told him to come to the southwest. If they got the news, they would definitely come.

Go to me."

As he said that, Bailichang wiped his tears again, "Brother, I have lived so hard in those years. It was my father-in-law who pulled me out. I am thinking about these days, and I thought I would go after the New Year.

Go to the capital city to inquire about their news."

"My old woman cried in the middle of the night."

Bailichang once again threw himself into his brother's arms and cried. This time Bailihui resisted the urge to push him away and kick him, and sighed silently.

"We'll get into town early tomorrow morning."

The village chief next to him saw this and didn't continue to ask about the workshop. He sighed and left with his hands behind his back.

There was a last celebration in the evening. Before the celebration began, the villagers raised funds for the small temple built by the River God. It was said that it was a fundraising, but in fact, several families had paid some money. The mud bricks for the construction of the small temple were Zhang.

The old man’s house has thatched roof, and I don’t know which haystack was pulled off. The paint on the river god was painted by Master Yuanbai.

Yuan Bai's master calculated for an hour and just before the celebration began, he did a simple ritual to invite the river god to move in. The villagers burned the money from their own incense, candles and paper money. Bailihui released a firecracker, which was lively.

The trouble was done, and it was officially announced before the celebration was started. From then on, there was a river god in Wenchang Village.

"You said it's not effective. With the River God, I feel much more at ease. I've always been very nervous these days."

"That's right, I'm at ease. In the future, I feel relieved that the children at home come out to play with me."

A small river god temple became the sustenance of the villagers. Baiguoer turned his head and whispered to Baifuer, "Do they regard the River God as a child? As long as there are children coming, they will kneel down to the River God God.

Take care of it.”

Bai Fu'er nodded with a smile and turned her head to look at the red-colored statue of the river god in the small temple. It seemed that he could see the river god sighing.

Wu Qiang went to see the sugarcane at home. The sugarcane was already more than one person tall at this time. Looking at the sugarcane on a few acres of land was as envious as seeing silver.

"Second brother, this sugarcane looks OK."

Bai Changfu looked at the sugarcane forest that rustled when the wind blew, and it was very comfortable. "This sugarcane is higher than what we used to plant, but I just don't know if it is sweet or not."

"If this is good, I have to find a way to keep some sugarcane seeds."

Wu Qiang was curious that sugarcane does not bloom or bear fruit. It is said that sugarcane seeds are sugarcane section by section. "Can this thing be kept?"

“Stay to keep.”

Bai Changfu told him, "After choosing, wrap it in the wood ash and go directly into the cellar, it will be fine for a few months."

Wu Qiang was very envious. He spent some money to buy a few acres of land if he wanted to say it. Otherwise, they would have to spend money to eat a green onion in the city. After all, he endured it and didn't say it. He just wanted to take over his father-in-law again.

Other people's money is cheaper.

It was already dark when the celebration was over, and Wu Qiang stayed here. The mule he brought was also sent back to Wang Quan. He didn't see him for a while. The mules met this brother who went to the city to be a mule.

They were all very warm, and they started to yell when they saw it slippery again.

Even if this mule is an insightful mule, Wu Qiang often drives it around the city, standing in a simple shed, bragging, 'You know, the place where I live is spacious, breathable, and very warm,

It's much better than here, you've stayed once before.'

‘They are all the bosses when they go out, and the work is not heavy, and they are resting most of the time.’

‘The rice crumbs at home are the freshest foods. Oh, you guys are not fresh anymore’
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