"Brother, we have a lot of money to sell this dish," said Tang Zhinian, who knows the amount of money in his family. Both of them know it,

"Brother, as the saying goes, we are not afraid of thieves. We are all villagers. It's kind of us to ask others to help us. But if it gets out by then, we'll make a lot of money. It's just a matter of fact."

When Tang Zhinian heard this, a lot of cold sweat came out of his mind. But that's the reason. People in the village are very talkative. It doesn't matter when they are poor. Anyway, everyone is poor, and no one can laugh at anyone. But what if their family has so much money all at once, and then if someone else comes to borrow it? If you don't borrow it, you can't pull down this face. If you borrow it, you can't borrow this one or that one. Maybe you can't get a good one.

Although people in the village all know that they grow more corianders and can sell them for money, they can't count how much they sell. If people in the village really want to help, how can they say clearly that their mouth is on others.

Brother, let's work hard for some time. It's about one month. We'll sell it by the end of the year.

Anyway, the small house in the field has been cleaned up for a long time, and a wire has been pulled from the house, so that the two brothers can take turns to rest at night, and only need to produce 300 Jin of vegetables every day.

After thinking about it, Tang Zhinian nodded his head and didn't mention asking for help.

Whose family has made money? Others are not envious, but they just don't say it in public.

Anyway, they have to work harder. Later, their family will be settled in the field. This dish is valuable, so it's better to guard against it.

But even if I'm busy for a month or so, it's nothing.

Tang Yuxin also moved here. Otherwise, who cares about her big child?

In the evening, one of the brothers arranges the dishes, and the other takes a rest. Although it's hard, there are about 300 yuan to take every day. It's worth the hard work.

During the day, Tang Yuxin helps his father and second uncle to pick up vegetables and fight. Although Chen Zhong is reluctant, his unwillingness only represents himself, but it can't represent Tang Yuxin.

Tang Yuxin doesn't want to look small, but he has a very good idea. Although Chen Zhong is blazing and staring, he has no choice but to come and squat in the shed every day to read to Tang Yuxin.

Yes, he read and Tang Yuxin listened.

As for the two brothers of the Tang family, it sounds like they are chanting scriptures. Their brains are buzzing all day. I wonder if such a small Tang Yuxin can understand them?

Time passed day by day in the hard work of the two brothers. Every day, Lei moved them with 300 yuan, no more or no less. Later, several vegetable dealers came to them. They say they want coriander, but there are few people who can't sort it out, and the peddlers are ruthless. They even start by themselves. The Tang Zhinian brothers do their work carefully, and the dishes are clean, but some peddlers don't care. They don't pick up the yellow leaves, so they just bundle them up and pull them, for fear that they will be preempted.

In that sentence, if you don't wash the mud when there are too many turnips, and if people don't add mud to them, they are all real people.

Tang Zhinian brothers are not afraid either. Anyway, they are real people. They don't add soil or water to the dishes. They just go by themselves, as long as they don't spoil their dishes.

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