Chapter 651: Your Mother Is Just an Ignorant Woman

I didn't expect her to spend a lot of money to buy roast duck, and Zhao Zhang, who rarely ate it once, was also surprised.

But with roast duck to eat, she was still very happy and smiled.

"Count you virtuous." She didn't forget to praise it, but asked again, "How much did you earn today?" ”

"Mother, can't you wait until you go back?" Zhao Zicheng suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Zhao Zhang's words.

His eyes looked around warily, and the last time the street ruffians were crouching in the opposite corner, looking this way.

Zhao Changlu also turned his head to look, his expression froze, and he glared angrily at the mother-in-law who caused trouble.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Zhang's was scolded aggrieved, and when he was on the street again, his face suddenly turned red, and he wanted to defend a few words, but he thought that it would only make things bigger, and the head of the family would definitely be even more unhappy, so he had to endure it.

She pouted and turned her head to look away.

"Mother-in-law, you can take this roast duck back, it's noon, hurry up and go back, we'll follow behind."

Lin Xiaofu put one roast duck wrapped in lotus leaves into his basket, and handed another one to Zhao Zhang's face.

Then he glanced at Zhao Changlu meaningfully.

They followed behind, even if the street ruffians wanted to make up their minds, they had to be afraid of Zhao Zicheng's ferocity.

Zhao Zhang took the lotus leaf bag tied with fine twine, then turned his head and said, "Boss, let's go, I have to rush back to cook." ”

Lin Xiaofu also got into the donkey cart, and Zhao Zicheng also drove the donkey cart away.

But before leaving, he glanced coldly at the opposite corner, and who knew that the street ruffians had already gone to the other end.

When they left the town, they saw that Zhao Changlu had stopped and was waiting for them.

"Your mother is just an ignorant woman, she doesn't understand the dangers outside, don't bother her." Zhao Changlu explained.

"Dad, you also saw it just now, pay attention next time, those ruffians have followed us, don't expose money in the town, let them keep an eye on it."

Zhao Zicheng explained.

"Well, I bring a little money every time, and I pass by the money bank about the same time, and exchange it for a whole tael of silver tickets, which is more convenient to collect."

Zhao Changlu knew the reason, and hurriedly said.

Every night when Zhao Zitian goes home, he will take the money box home, and when he is a father, he will see how many catties of fish he prepares to go out the next day, and after estimating the quantity, he will bring two or three more hangs of money on his body.

When it was almost sold, it was rounded up and exchanged for one or two silver tickets, and the rest of the money earned back was about the same, but it was not so eye-catching.

Zhao Zicheng gave them a load of fish every day, that is, about 100 catties, except for the food they ate at home and the fish balls they needed, what they could sell was roughly more than 50 or 60 catties.

In the town, it is generally at the price of ten wen, and some people sell it at a counter-price of eight wen, and before going home at noon, seven wen will also be sold.

At the end of the day, there is always a few hangs of money to be made.

If it weren't for this, Zhao Changlu, who had been careful all his life, would not have made up his mind to buy a donkey cart of twelve taels.

The business is good and there is money to be made, and even the illness is getting better quickly, and since May, the person has fully recovered, and he is full of energy every day.

It's just that when you come back to sell loquats, you can buy roast duck back, and Zhao Changlu is also full of curiosity about the second family's profits.

Seeing that his father asked, Zhao Zicheng just glanced at Lin Xiaofu.

Lin Xiaofu immediately explained: "We make a lot of money, but the cost is high. ”

Lin Xiaofu immediately calculated the cost of all the necessary purchases, and mentioned it again.

"This still costs money, and there are those who don't spend money, chopping wood, burning fires, boiling, cooling fires, and borrowing donkey carts to sell them for half a day today, so I can make a profit."

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