Chapter 25: Slamming the door in the middle of the night
Listening to Bai Yongjing's words, Chu Xintian felt a little sad.
With 200 Wen, Bai Yongjing felt that he had made a lot of money. Until then, their mother and son had lived a very disgraceful life.
Is eating noodle soup a day of the gods?
This poor boy has never seen the world and has never had a good life.
"Jing'er, I believe that my mother, in the future, my mother will let you eat big white steamed buns and red meat every day."
Bai Yongjing smiled: "Mother, aren't you talking in a dream?" The richest person in the village, Zhang Laocai, can't eat braised steamed buns. Those good things, but the emperor eats! If there are thick noodles to eat, I'm satisfied!"
Chu Xintian couldn't laugh, but she didn't say anything.
Although the children's values are a little distorted and they are a little narrow-minded in their words and actions, it is not Bai Yongjing's fault that they were too poor before.
Chu Xintian thought calmly that in the future, not only will the family get rid of poverty and correct Bai Yongjing's values, but this matter will also have a long way to go.
"Jing'er, my mother thinks so too." Chu Xintian stretched out his hand and pointed to the mountain goods on the ground and said, "These mushrooms and fungi can be sold in the market. We don't have staple food at home, so yams are not sold, we will stay and eat. Walnuts, hares, and these herbs, I want to go to the county seat tomorrow and sell them for a good price.
Although Bai Yongjing was still a child, after all, after the death of Bai II, the family was supported by him alone. Chu Xintian discussed things with him, which was also a kind of respect for him.
Bai Yongjing listened to Chu Xintian's words, pointed to the eggs and hens and said, "How about this pheasant and eggs?" Mother, you don't want to keep it for yourself, do you? If you keep it, you'll get less money!"
Bai Yongjing felt very painful when he thought of this.
Chu Xintian smiled and said, "This is not true. This pheasant is female. I think we should raise it first and feed it well. Maybe it can lay eggs or something. Won't we have eggs in our homes then?"
"And these eggs, I want to keep them for Ash. It's small, and it won't live long without milk. Do you think that's okay?
Bai Yongjing felt that Chu Xintian's words were very reasonable, nodded and no longer objected.
The mother and son discussed it and packed everything up. Then they brought mushrooms and fungi to the bazaar.
Bai Yongjing's valuation is quite accurate. Mushrooms and fungi sold for a total of fifty wen.
Although the money is not much, this is Chu Xintian's first money after coming to this world, and she is also very happy.
Bai Yongjing was even happier. After dinner, he sat on the kang and kept counting the money.
"Mother, that's great. We now have eighty wen!"
Chu Xintian looked at Bai Yongjing's wealth obsession, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a voice outside, as if someone was slamming on their door!
Boom –
It's loud and sounds a bit dull. Someone banged on the door panel with a blunt object, which sounded very unfriendly.
The noise alarmed Chu Xintian and Bai Yongjing
Who broke the door of their house at night?
"Mother, is it a thief?" Bai Yongjing's little face showed a very frightened expression.
Chu Xintian didn't expect this to be a thief. Although it was dark, the thief was not blind. For the sake of robbery, he must not go to wealthy families, who wants to come to their little adobe houses?
However, Chu Xintian also knew that even if he wasn't a thief, the sound of slamming the door sounded terrifying.
Maybe the Bai family is looking for fault again. Didn't she still have a conflict with the Sun family at noon?
"Jing'er, you stay in the house, my mother will go and have a look."