Xu Zhao is very willing to invite Cui Dingchen to stay for a glass of water or sleep for a night, but Xu Zhao can't do that for the time being. Cui Dingchen has money, cars, looks, and is from the city, but it is quite eye-catching, as long as he steps into Xu Zhao's yard , the two brothers Xu Zuocheng on the back foot will make up 10,000 possibilities about "money", and then ask Xu's father and mother for money and make a fuss.

Therefore, Cui Dingchen must not enter Nanwan Village.

Just, how to tell Cui Dingchen?

When Xu Zhao was hesitating, he heard Cui Dingchen say, "Let's do it next time."

Xu Zhao was stunned for a moment, feeling that Cui Dingchen must have read the embarrassment on his face, so he said frankly to Cui Dingchen: "Then next time, I'm sorry, uncle, this time it's my two brothers—"

Cui Dingchen grabbed the white: "Well, I understand, you did the right thing."

Hearing this, Xu Zhao felt relieved: "Thank you, thank you uncle for understanding, next time you have time, please say, I will invite you to dinner."

"That `s a deal."

"Okay." Xu Zhao simply agreed.

The corner of Cui Dingchen's mouth showed a rare smile, and a little smile made him look extraordinarily handsome. There was no way he could look good no matter how he looked. After Xu Zhao sighed in his heart, he and Cui Dingchen persuaded Xu's mother to stop him. .

Only then did Mother Xu regretfully let Cui Dingchen go. Looking at the car that disappeared at the end of the dirt road, Mother Xu kept praising Cui Dingchen for being handsome, earning money, and being a good person. Only then did they change the subject and ask about Xu Zhao and Xu Fan's experiences in the city.

Xu Zhao briefly explained what happened, and said that he would go to the city tomorrow to bring 500 moon cakes to the Fan store for trial sales.

While talking, we have reached the head of Nanwan Village. It is already night. Every household in Nanwan Village lights up kerosene lamps.

Xu Zhao was afraid that his father would fall, and that his mother would not be able to help him, so he handed the bicycle to his mother to push slowly, while he pulled Xu Fan with one hand and his father with the other, and followed the path of Nanwan Village. The small dirt road was walking towards the village, and as he was walking, two children came running towards him.

Before Xu Zhao could see clearly, the two children had already run over quickly.

At this time, Xu Fan said, "Dad, Erwa pushed me."

Only then did Xu Zhao ask in surprise: "Is the Erwa who ran past just now?"

Xu Fan replied: "There is also the big baby. The big baby didn't push me, but the second baby pushed me."

"It's okay, Dad will give you a rub, next time during the day, stay away from him, don't let him push you"

"Okay, next time Erwa pushes me, I'll push Erwa."

"Erwa?" Mother Xu took over the words and said, "Is the big baby Erwa who ran past just now?"

Xu Zhao said, "It's them."

Mother Xu immediately said unhappily, "These two children have no manners at all!"

Xu Zhao had long been accustomed to the rudeness of Xu Zuocheng and Xu Youcheng's family, so he never cared about it. Xu's mother just talked about it, and forgot about it after a while.

Just walking to the gate of the courtyard, Xu's mother found something was wrong. First, the wooden door of the courtyard was half-open, and then the white flour cakes left for Xu Zhao and Xu Fan in the pot were gone. Evidence, go to Xu Dawa and Xu Erwa.

He had to stand in the yard and scold someone's cat and dog for stealing his white bread. He scolded for half an hour, attracting all the neighbors, but it was useless. Xu Zuocheng and the others couldn't admit it. And will steal what they want in the future in this way.

However, this matter reminded Xu Zhao that he should never keep money at home in the future. At the same time, an idea popped up in his heart, that is, after making money, he should change his house as soon as possible. To find a new piece of land in the village to build a tile house.

Otherwise, the earth wall in the courtyard would not be able to stop Xu Zuocheng and Xu Youcheng's family from making trouble, so after Xu Zhao comforted Xu's mother, he quickly went to work, not only thinking about the sales channels of moon cakes, but also thinking about it. After earning money, how can I use it to make my life better, and at this time the neighbors are scattered.

Only Dazhuang remains.

Dazhuang and Xu Fan were playing with mud in a corner of the yard in the dark, and they had a lot of fun.

Dazhuang asked, "Sanwazi, the dog ate your white flour cake?"

Xu Fan said, "It's not for dogs, it's for cats."

Dazhuang said, "It's a dog."

Xu Fan said firmly: "No, it's a cat."

"It's a dog."

"It's a cat."

Dazhuang explained to Xu Fan, "It's a dog, a cat can't finish two white flour cakes."

Xu Fan also explained to Dazhuang: "The dog can't reach the stove."

"It's a dog."

"It's a cat!"

Dazhuang thought for a while, compromised a little, and said, "That's what cats and dogs eat together."

Xu Fan said, "Then the cat and the dog eat together, Dazhuang, where's your slingshot?"

Dazhuang replied, "I'm at home."

"Play with me."

Dazhuang said boldly: "Okay, let's go to my house and play with slingshots."

"go."

Xu Fan stood up and was about to walk towards the big dealer.

Xu Zhao just came out of the kitchen and shouted, "Xu Fan, where are you going?"

Holding the toy car, Xu Fan turned his head and said, "I'm going to the big dealer to play slingshots."

Xu Zhao asked, "It's getting dark, aren't you going to sleep?"

Xu Fan replied, "Dad, I'm not sleepy."

"You're not sleepy, aren't Dazhuang's parents sleepy?"

"I play with Dazhuang, I don't play with Dazhuang's parents."

"..." This answer is simply... well-founded and cannot be refuted.

Xu Zhao finally allowed Xu Fan to go to the big house to play for more than ten minutes, and then went to the big house to bring Xu Fan back. After taking a bath, the father and son were still sleeping in the yard. Hearing Mother Xu scolding Father Xu in a low voice, she rebuked herself from time to time.

In fact, Mother Xu was still distressed about the white flour cake, Xu Zhao sighed, and just wanted to hurry up and pass August 15th quickly. After getting the money, either build a tile house or move. In short, I can't be so passive anymore. .

The next morning, Xu Zhao was at home, and now the small shop is handed over to Cui Qingfeng, and the Xizhou Food Factory can only produce 500 pieces of mooncakes in the afternoon, so it is rare for him to relax at home and sharpen his sickle and mend gloves with his mother by the well.

Because the soybeans were about to be harvested, the related tools had to be prepared. They were busy until almost noon. Xu Zhao went to the village to find Xu Fan for dinner. Xu Fan and Dazhuang were squatting beside the radio of the shaved old king's house, and Xiaorou was holding Little Fat Face listened to "Journey to the West" playing on the radio, and what he listened to was two-faced concentration.

After listening, Dazhuang said, "Yeah, the master is going to put quilts, monsters, and monsters into the pot and cook and eat."

Xu Fan said, "I can't cook it."

Dazhuang asked, "Why?"

Xu Fan said, "Because the pot can't hold the master."

Dazhuang said, "Yes, the pot can't hold the master."

Xu Fan said in a milky voice, "But monsters, monsters, monsters can bake and eat the master."

"..." Xu Fan was probably a spy sent by the monster team.

At the same time, after listening to the radio, a group of adults laughed and laughed. The adults who don't like playing dominoes, as long as they are not busy, go to Lao Wang's house or anyone else to listen to the radio, storytelling, stories, weather forecasts, operas, etc. Listen, I often see Xu Fan and Dazhuang coming to listen, and it's not the first time I've been amused by these two children.

Xu Zhao stepped forward, hugged Xu Fan embarrassingly, and then took him home. After lunch, he took Xu Fan to the Fan Store in the county seat. In addition to Cui Qingfeng, there was Cui Dingchen in the Fan Store. Xu Zhao immediately Smile and say hello.

Cui Dingchen said, "Go to the city?"

Xu Zhao nodded and said, "Yes."

Cui Dingchen said, "It's just right, I'll go too."

OK again?

Xu Zhao didn't think much about it. After all, Cui Dingchen's current focus of work is in the city, and it is normal to go to the city often.

So he put the bicycle in Fan Xiaodian, took Xu Fan and sat in Cui Dingchen's car, went to Xizhou City, got five hundred moon cakes, returned to Fan Xiaodian, and started writing on the cardboard with a brush, writing Several brands are:

- Order moon cakes.

- Selling moon cakes.

—Moon cakes from Xizhou Food Factory.

It's just that the words are good...ugly.

Cui Dingchen couldn't help but look up at the sign of Fan Xiaodian.

Cui Qingfeng whispered from the side: "These are all written by Xu Zhao."

Cui Dingchen asked, "Why don't you write?"

"My handwriting is ugly."

Cui Dingchen said the truth: "What you wrote is better than this."

Cui Qingfeng hurriedly made a "shush" gesture, and then pointed to Xu Fan next to him, indicating that Cui Dingchen should not speak ill of Xu Zhao, and do not let Xu Fan hear what he said, otherwise Xu Fan would be angry, fearing that Cui Dingchen would not believe it, Cui Qingfeng said. Qingfeng deliberately teased Xu Fan and asked, "Sanwazi, who wrote this character?"

Xu Fan immediately said proudly, "My father!"

"Does it look good?" Cui Qingfeng looked at Xu Fan and asked.

"nice."

Cui Qingfeng said, "But I don't think it looks good."

Xu Fan was really angry, stomped his feet, and said angrily, "It looks good!"

"It doesn't look good."

"It looks good!"

Cui Qingfeng laughed.

"Okay, stop teasing him, go and help, I'll go to the city again." Cui Dingchen said.

Cui Qingfeng asked, "Uncle, what are you doing in the city again?"

Cui Dingchen replied lightly, "I have something to do."

"I'm busy? It's a lie, are you going to meet your little boy?" Cui Qingfeng winked at Cui Dingchen half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Cui Dingchen said with a sullen face, "Let's go."

Cui Qingfeng smiled.

Cui Dingchen ignored him, and after talking to Xu Zhao, drove away.

Cui Qingfeng walked into Fan Xiaodian with a smile.

In the small store, Xu Zhao was busy counting the moon cakes. He counted four rows of moon cakes and placed them in the store. He counted two hundred more moon cakes in the foam box. Then he got the moon cake stickers from nowhere, and affixed them all over the foam box. , then picked it up and walked towards the bicycle.

Cui Qingfeng asked in surprise, "Xu Zhao, where are you going?"

Xu Zhao said, "Of course it's selling moon cakes."

Cui Qingfeng asked, "Where can I sell it? It's not yet the Mid-Autumn Festival, so if we can't sell it, wait two more days."

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "I know, but I don't plan to sell it."

Cui Qingfeng asked again: "Then what are you doing in vain?"

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