Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Three Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters River Mussels

Xue Sihu said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll pass by there, and then I'll tell the aunt who set up the stall very close to my stall, and let me tell you if anyone comes to our stall, saying that there is something to do today. The stall, just come and set up the stall tomorrow."

"Besides," Xue Sihu said again, "I've already asked Xiaoyan and Yuebao to pay for the booth for two months. Even if I don't set up the booth, no one will occupy it."

"That's okay, that's okay." Liu Guixia smiled, and then she was relieved. "Since you want to sell ice the day after tomorrow, your sister-in-law and I will make more rice noodles tomorrow. With more dry rice noodles in stock, your sister-in-law and I can also help make ice."

"Dare to be good, dare to be good," Xue Dafu smiled again without seeing his teeth. "Tomorrow, the courtyard wall of the workshop will also have a courtyard gate. After the gate is installed, the workshop will be fine."

Yu Hongyan smiled and said, "It's not like selling rice noodles. As long as the weather is hot, it can be sold all day long."

Xue Erhu said with a smile: "Four tigers always say shops are shops, father and mother, if this goes on, maybe our family will really have a shop in the town this year."

Liu Guixia immediately smiled and said, "If that's the case, then it must be the best!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Xue Wuhu's cheerful voice, and Liu Guixia's words changed immediately: "It should be the three tigers and the five tigers back!" As she said that, she hurriedly put down the tableware and got up, went to the stove, and gave her to her two sons. Serve two bowls of rice.

When the meal was being served, the courtyard door was also pushed open. Xue Wuhu and Xue Sanhu walked in one after the other. Xue Wuhu was very happy and very happy. He still looks quite cold, even if he responds, he is very indifferent.

Xue Wuhu didn't take anything in his hands. Everything was in Xue Sanhu's hands. Xue Sanhu carried the dirty clothes and cloth towels that he and Xue Wuhu had changed in one hand. He carried what looked like a bag. Looking at the bag, it seemed to be the bunt that Xue Sanhu was wearing during the day. The bunt didn't know what it was wrapped in. It was bulging and seemed to have some weight.

Without waiting for anyone in the family to ask, Xue Wuhu jumped into the dining shed like a monkey and said excitedly, "Just now, the third brother went into the water and touched a lot of mussels. Tomorrow our family can eat mussels."

In previous years, when Xue Sanhu went to the river behind the house, he would come back with some mussels from time to time. Liu Guixia and the others were used to it, but they were quite happy.

It would be nice to have multiple dishes at home.

"Okay, I'll make it tomorrow and eat it." Liu Guixia smiled, "You better eat quickly, we're almost finished."

Xue Wuhu immediately took a big bowl of rice on the pot table and came to the table to pick up a lot of dishes.

Then, he squatted down and ate.

Xue Sanhu put down the things in both hands, then went into the shed, took the food, and sat on a long bench in front of the dining table. He didn't speak, and just started eating.

After dinner, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan went to the only desk in their house.

Xue Yan sat in front of the desk, holding a brush in his hand, drew on the paper as he understood, and then pushed it to Jiang Yue to see: "Is that the little wooden cart you are talking about?"

I saw the drawing on the paper: four small wooden wheels under a board, two wheels in a group, two in front and two in the back, placed on the ground, just enough to keep the board balanced.

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