This, this, this slap in the face is too fast.

One moment ago, he insisted that he was not fat, but the next moment he broke his pants. The last time the pants were worn for a long time, but now the fabric of these pants is fine... Except for being fat, Xu Zhao really can't explain it, and he Still in the shock of Xu Fan's sudden exposure, he couldn't return to his senses.

On the other hand, Xu Fan reacted first, then it suddenly became cold, and he looked down, ah, Xiao Jiji and Dandan were exposed, and they were all seen, so embarrassing, so embarrassing, he quickly got up and rushed to Xu Zhao. On his lap, his fat face was buried beside Xu Zhao's leg, and after whispering "Dad, my pants are torn", when he heard Cui Qingfeng let out a burst of earth-shattering laughter, he was ashamed and didn't dare to look at anyone, and hugged Xu Zhao. legs are pulled out.

Xu Zhao asked warmly, "What's wrong?"

While pulling Xu Zhao, Xu Fan hummed and said, "Go home."

"What are you doing at home?"

"Just go home."

Xu Zhao looked down at Xu Fan and said, "Dad is busy and can't go back now. Tell Daddy, why do you have to go home?"

Xu Fan lay on Xu Zhao coy for a while, and whispered, "Uncle Cui, he laughed at me."

Xu Zhao actually laughed at this moment, but only a little, and said, "Then let's not let Uncle Cui laugh, okay?"

"good."

Xu Zhao turned around and winked at Cui Qingfeng, deliberately raised his eyes and said: "Qingfeng, why are you laughing? The quality of the pants is not good, and we don't blame Xu Fan. I, Xu Fan, are not fat, we are thin, you should be more conscious. Son."

Cui Qingfeng immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, the quality of the pants is not good! And I didn't see anything."

Xu Zhao turned his head, touched Xu Fan's head and said, "That's right, it's alright, I'll go home when Dad is done, okay?"

Xu Fan was so easy to coax, and immediately agreed: "Okay."

"Then go to the popsicle room with Daddy, okay?"

"good."

Xu Zhao pulled Xu Fan towards the popsicle room.

The trousers were too ripped, Xu Fan's chubby little **** could be seen when he walked, Cui Qingfeng covered his mouth and snickered, Sanwazi was too funny.

Even Cui Dingchen, who was polishing his shoes, couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth and looked at Xu Fan's ass.

After Xu Fan walked into the ice lolly room, he sat down on the stool with his short legs sipped. He didn't chase Cui Dingchen or take the big bus. He came down and asked Mother Cui to make up for it. He didn't want to. He had to go home and make up.

Mother Cui couldn't help it. Seeing that Xu Fan was about to cry, she went to the main room and took a small piece of braised pig's trotter bought from the city and handed it to Xu Fan. The wounded little heart, the small mouth eats oily, showing a happy and satisfied smile: "It's delicious."

Only then did Xu Zhao call Cui Qingfeng to come in again.

Cui Qingfeng held back a smile and passed in front of Xu Fan and came to Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao handed the previous ledger to Cui Qingfeng to see.

After Cui Qingfeng glanced at it, he asked in amazement: "Two hundred and sixty-four dollars! Net profit of two hundred and sixty-four dollars!"

Xu Zhao asked, "What's the problem?"

Cui Qingfeng couldn't believe it, and asked, "I made a net profit of 264 yuan in these 22 days?"

"Yeah, right?"

"No no no." Cui Qingfeng said in shock, "How did you earn this? Farmers are busy, and the steel mills have reduced their production, so the sales of popsicles are obviously less than half."

Xu Zhao smiled and asked, "There are newspapers, noodles, cigarettes, matches, etc."

"But, it's too much money!"

Cui Qingfeng has always disapproved of Xu Zhao selling this and that, like a commissary, but the commissary has always been the existence of livelihood in Cui Qingfeng's heart, but Xu Zhao actually made money from these things, which is incredible! Or Xu Zhao is too powerful!

Cui Qingfeng asked again: "Selling newspapers or something, can you really make so much money?"

Xu Zhao said: "Of course it can, with small profits but quick turnover. If it is popular, it will not be difficult."

When Cui Qingfeng saw the money, he believed it, was happy, and wanted to do it more actively. He couldn't help urging: "Then let's go back and buy more things to sell."

Xu Zhao said, "It's almost there."

"What do you mean by almost?"

Xu Zhao smiled and explained to Cui Qingfeng: "Originally, it was to take advantage of the location, to sell some daily necessities, and to buy more things, the variety is too diverse, and the energy is also limited, now the most important thing is to give Fan Xiaodian to Stabilize and use it as a base and a stable income.”

base?

stable income?

What's the meaning?

Cui Qingfeng couldn't understand it.

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll tell you when I've arranged everything. Now let's divide the money first."

Cui Qingfeng didn't want to use his brain too much, anyway, he spent a long time thinking about it, and he was not allowed to think for a second, so he said: "Okay, then divide the money, this time you need to pay more, I didn't help."

Xu Zhao immediately turned serious: "That won't work, it's an equal share as promised."

Cui Qingfeng knew that Xu Zhao was a person with a clear distinction between public and private, and he knew that he couldn't talk about Xu Zhao, so he said: "That's it! It's an equal share, but I'll do more work when I come back this time. If you want to rest, you can rest at home more. a few days."

Xu Zhao nodded: "Okay, but I owe you two hundred and fifty yuan. I can only pay you back in installments, and pay you fifty first."

"Cheng, how do you want to pay it back?"

Therefore, the net profit was 264 yuan. Xu Zhao got a total of 82 yuan. He spent 5 yuan to buy medicine for Xu's father, and then went to the market to buy vegetables and meat, and took Xu Fan back to the south. In Wancun, he still had seventy-four yuan in his hand. When he got home and hadn't given the money to Xu's mother, Xu Fan was the first to rush to Xu's father and Xu's mother.

"Grandpa! Grandma! My pants are torn!" Xu Fan said anxiously to Xu's father and mother.

"Where is it broken?" Mother Xu asked.

"Here." Xu Fan immediately turned his white and tender little **** towards his father and mother, pulled up his pants, and immediately revealed the balls...

Mother Xu stared and said, "Oh, it's still broken."

"Well." Xu Fan turned around and said to Xu's father and Xu's mother: "These pants are not good, they will break as soon as I squat."

pants-pants-no-good-

How big of a face should he have to say such a sentence, it was obviously because he had gotten fat, he had torn his pants abruptly, and said that the pants were not good? Weird pants? Pants are wrong, okay?

But Mother Xu just felt sorry for Xu Fan, and said along the way: "I also think these pants are not good, then take it off and make it up for you, okay?"

Xu Fan said, "It will break even if it is repaired."

"No, after grandma replenishes it, it will definitely not break."

"Oh well."

So Mother Xu added a piece of cloth to the crotch of Xu Fan's trousers, which increased the space in the crotch, and whether Xu Fan squatted or ran, it would not break easily.

But... just add this patch, it's a bit far from the color of the pants, but looking at the village, most of them are like this, and it doesn't matter, so Xu Zhao is nothing, so Xu Fan wears his pants and runs to Dazhuang to play. Son.

"Baby! Baby!" Father Xu was afraid that Xu Fan would get lost or be bullied, so he followed him with a cane, just as it was exercising, and Xu Zhao and Xu mother did not stop him.

Mother Xu turned around and went into the kitchen room. While it was still bright, she quickly cooked and ate to avoid wasting kerosene at night.

Xu Zhao followed into the kitchen room, took out the seventy-four dollars in his trousers pocket, counted the seventy dollars and handed it to Xu's mother.

Mother Xu was startled and asked, "Where did you get so much money?"

Xu Zhao said, "It's the small shop that earns it."

Mother Xu asked inexplicably: "Can the small shop make so much money at once? Didn't you say that the popsicles are sold for half less?"

"I didn't make it all at once, I made it for twenty-two." Xu Zhao said with a smile: "And I not only sell popsicles, but also newspapers."

"How much money can you sell for popsicles and newspapers?"

"Yes, it seems worthless, but in fact, it is very profitable, and the popsicles have more water than raw materials, and the electricity bill is not expensive, so the profit is relatively large."

Mother Xu couldn't help but be overjoyed, but instead of taking the money, she pushed the money outward and said, "You can take the money you earn."

Xu Zhao put the money into Xu's mother's hand: "You should take it and keep it for your family."

"How much money can be spent at home, food and drink are all grown in the ground, so it doesn't cost much."

"Who said that, Mom, just take it."

The mother and son pushed back and forth.

At the end, Mother Xu held the money in one hand and touched Xu Zhao's gray short sleeves sadly with the other, and said, "This dress has been worn for many years. There are pants."

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "I know, you should take the money first, in case you need it in your life."

"Then I'll take fifty and save it for you. When you use the money, I'll give it to you, and you can buy some clothes for the rest."

"Row."

Xu Zhao then took the twenty-four yuan and put it in his pocket, and then asked, "Mom, this farming has been busy, and there should be nothing to do next. Are you not busy?"

Mother Xu washed her hands, started picking vegetables, and said, "I'm not busy now, but when the grass in the ground grows, I have to go down and pull the grass."

Every day after the busy farming season, there is no rest for a few days. Every family has to go to the fields to pull weeds, wake up early in the morning, and pull the weeds in the dark. As a result, the output of soybeans and wheat is not high. However, Xu Zhao seems to have heard recently that pesticides and herbicides are being used in many places.

Xu Zhao asked: "Aren't many people using pesticides for weeding now? It's easier than pulling weeds."

While picking vegetables, Mother Xu said, "What kind of pesticides are used, I heard that they are quite expensive, and it's a waste of money for our family. Your dad can walk around now, and I'm fine at home. When the grass grows, I'm just right You can pass the time, there is no need to waste that money on pesticides and weeds."

Xu Zhao thought about it and said, "But, Mom, I need your help."

Mother Xu asked in surprise: "What do you need me to do? Help? Are you taking care of Sanwazi?"

"No." Xu Zhao said, "I want you and Dad to help me look at the store."

"Look at the store? What store?"

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