Mrs. Zhao felt that she was lucky to have a daughter who was still a full-term baby. How could she delay the family's livelihood because of herself?
Wen and De were worried about both sides, but it was difficult to have both sides, so they were a little hesitant.
Miao Miao said thoughtfully: "Dad, don't worry, my daughter is guarding her mother and sister, and she must take good care of the house!"
Wende looked at his well-behaved and sensible daughter, and recalled that his daughter was a little expert, capable of washing, rinsing, and cooking, so he felt relieved that his daughter-in-law was dedicated to serving Jin Bao.
Ma Chunhua brought her purse, a wild ginseng root in her arms, and five Ganoderma lucidum in her backpack.
Before leaving, I made a special trip to see Jinbao and muttered: "Good boy Jinbao, grandma is going to the market to do business. Please pray that grandma's business will be prosperous!"
Jinbao seemed to understand what grandma said, and kept spitting bubbles, "Grandma, don't worry, grandma will definitely make a lot of money when you go out this time!"
Although Ma Chunhua didn't understand Jinbao's blessing, she was still full of confidence.
Along the way, Qiaoyun carried her own embroidery, Ma Chunhua carried her Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, and Wende and Wenfei took turns pushing the family's wooden cart.
In fact, the things were not very heavy, but the distance was quite far. It took half an hour to walk to the town. The two brothers still stumbled several times before they saw the gate of Xinglin Town.
Xinglin Town holds a big market every three days, which is opened for the people of eight villages in ten miles. There are some vendors setting up stalls in the town every day to provide the daily needs of the city people.
Because Ma Chunhua and her sons came early, there were still many empty seats on both sides of the market.
Ma Chunhua observed for a while, occupied a favorable place, and began to unload the goods. She set up all the pots, pans, pots, spoons, etc. It was already bright.
Wende straightened the stove, took out the chopping wood and started to light the fire to heat the bottom of the pot.
A woman next to me saw the four mothers busy at work and wondered what they were going to do. She asked curiously: "What are you selling? Why did you bring all the big pots at home?"
Ma Chunhua was normal when she heard the other people's questions, so she was not impatient and replied: "We want to sell sugar-roasted chestnuts. This stuff tastes fragrant and sweet. When it is ready, sister, can you try it first?"
The woman raised her eyes and looked at her. Her clothes were shabby and fat as a pig, and as far as she knew, chestnuts were hard and dry, so they could make something good.
There was a look of disdain on his face, and he looked down on them and snorted: "I thought they were selling some weird stuff, but it turned out they were selling wild chestnuts that no one wanted in the mountains, worthless stuff?"
When Wen Fei heard the woman's bad breath, he stepped forward and asked: "Why is it worthless? I'm saying this early in the morning before the store opens. If you try it, you will still be able to cook it. If you don't know, don't be so weird."
We don’t owe you anything?”
The woman rolled her eyes and was stunned. She turned around and faced Wen Fei with wide eyes and said, "You kid, why are you talking so rudely? You are really a country bumpkin with no education at all!"
When Wen Fei was scolded by the woman, he was so angry that he clenched his fists and wanted to tear her open mouth open.
When Qiao Yun saw this, he was afraid that his brother would cause trouble, so he opened the business on the first day, so he didn't want to hurt his harmony before doing business.
"Auntie, it's true that we are country people. It's up to you whether we have a good education or not. I would like to advise you, the bird falls on the pig!"
After hearing this, the woman didn't understand Qiao Yun's meaning. Someone next to her heard the meaning of the words and laughed: "They also said that the children can't even understand the words. The children said that the old bird fell on the pig, look.
You see other people as bad, but you don’t see yourself as bad. In fact, you are also a country bumpkin and you still laugh at others!"
The man pointed at the woman and laughed at her ignorance.
The woman's face was a little pale. She was scolded by a little girl and instantly became angry.
Ma Chunhua kept stir-frying chestnuts and listened to their conversation, thinking that as long as her children didn't suffer, she wouldn't have to help out.
Seeing that the woman's face was getting more and more ugly, he quickly signaled to Wende and said: "Boss, the roasted chestnuts are ready. Hurry up and pour them into the sieve, go here, go here, oh, go here... sieve!"
The direction Ma Chunhua was pointing was where the woman was standing. She moved a step forward and Ma Chunhua stretched out her hand to point. Until the woman was squeezed out of their home, Ma Chunhua straightened up and looked at the woman proudly.
“A good dog stays out of the way!”
The woman was not actually afraid of Ma Chunhua, but the big hot iron pot in her son's hand.
If the hot sand and chestnuts fall on your feet, your feet will be useless.
The woman still wanted to come forward to argue, but a businessman nearby quickly stopped her and said, "Forget it, it's not easy for everyone to make money by being friendly. Everyone, take a step back. Why don't you also scold other people's children for being uneducated?"
The woman rolled her eyes and said, "You are just uneducated! Do you need people to tell you?"
Ma Chunhua hates people who are so arrogant. They know that they are jealous of others, but they still find trouble.
When she looked up, she saw that Daji was starting to attract people. Since she wanted to promote them for free, why not do it.
She picked up the big spoon and shouted directly: "Hey, hey, hey! Who is barking in front of my stall so early in the morning? Isn't it someone's pig that ran out and humped? No one cares, can I teach its owner a lesson?
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Will the woman understand now that their mother and daughter jointly bullied her and called herself a pig?
"Who are you calling a pig? Try hitting me. I think you are a fat pig with a fat body, a pig's head, a face, a body, carrot legs, and a simple-minded girl with big feet... Oops!"
Before she finished her words, she heard the woman scream, "I hit someone, someone died!"
Ma Chunhua hates being called a fat woman. Now she has touched Ma Chunhua's bottom line. Unless she gets beaten, she will be sorry for her open mouth.
The woman was done talking. Seeing that she was about to be beaten, she didn't forget to say harsh words before running away: "You're such a fat woman, you can't sell a single broken chestnut in a day."
Ma Chunhua watched her get into the crowd of onlookers, rolled her eyes, sat down on the ground, threw the spoon away, and started to cry without any image.
Seeing this, brothers Wen De and Wen Fei hurriedly stepped forward to comfort them: "Mom, don't be angry, we are not on the same level as her!"
Qiaoyun was a little surprised. My mother is a good quarrel. How could she get so angry that she started crying with just a few words today? Could it be that she was hurting her heart by being called a big-footed girl? Also, my mother doesn’t like to be called a girl.
She is fat.
He quickly stepped forward and comforted him: "Mom, it's not your fault that you got fat because of us. Don't listen to nonsense!"
Ma Chunhua stretched out her hand and patted her daughter's hand while crying. If not that her daughter was a caring little cotton-padded jacket for her parents, she could grasp her important points.
"Daughter, this man's words are too degrading. He bullied us for being new here. He also called my mother a fat woman. Her physical defects were not caused by your father, a gambler. If she hadn't deliberately eaten to be strong, how could she have supported the six of you brothers and sisters?
, she also scolded my mother for being a girl with big feet. Who doesn’t know that she was called a big-footed girl? She is a loser. My mother has been a widow for more than ten years, but she can’t rub salt into the wound.
With such bullying, why is it so difficult for my mother to live?"
Seeing Ma Chunhua crying so miserably, many women wiped away tears in sympathy.
Someone spoke up and advocated, "Stop crying, you are so pitiful. See if there is anything we can do to help you?" This chapter has been completed!