Sun Simiao, who was not short of money, acted coquettishly towards her grandmother and achieved nothing.

Just like that, Sun Simiao did not occupy the old man and continued to burst into popcorn in the afternoon, but left the person at home for a night.

When they worked overtime until after nine o'clock in the evening, they burst out two large cloth bags of rice for Sun Simiao.

The next day, the old man continued to set up popcorn stalls in the village, and this was not delayed.

To make rice candy, you need to use sugar bricks, and you have to buy these sugar bricks at the temple fair.

Why do you still have to go to this temple fair?

Sun Simiao thought about what to give to the New Year gift, and her heart would be relaxed.

At worst, you can send it to the mailbox before New Year's Eve.

By the end of the year, Sun Zhiwen, who was escorting the car, was even busier. When he came back from the provincial capital, he did not stay at home for a day.

Sun Simiao also took the opportunity to ask Sun Zhiwen to help get a lot of useful things from the south, but she was so greedy that many people were greedy.

Start a small business quietly.

But Sun Zhiwen was so happy!

With money, who doesn’t straighten your back?

Once upon a time when the twelfth lunar month came, Sun Zhiwen would gather with his friends to play a small card and drink some wine.

Nowadays, I am busy sleeping is all luxury, so I will naturally not learn bad things.

But now it has become a delicious bun, and all the friends who drink and meat come over to find a way.

"Dad, what do you think of this matter?"

The night before the temple fair, I didn’t know what happened, but Sun Zhiwen’s friend blocked Sun Zhiwen.

If it was a fight or something, Sun Zhiwen could call his brothers to fight, but they handed in cigarettes and wine, so they didn't look like they were fighting.

"What should I do? What else can I do? Do you want to be in the bureau?"

Ma Dalan slapped the soles of her shoes and laughed. The youngest son was able to calm down and live a good life, but why was he led to the wrong way again?

On the contrary, Sun Shenguo smoked dry tobacco and had no temper.

This is not a bad thing in his opinion.

Since the business has started in the south, it means that the above is allowed, but it is not fully opened.

"That won't work, then I'll refuse them now!"

Why did Sun Zhiwen dare to have any thoughts when he was a little bitten by me?

It's okay if you make small fuss or something, it's related to your wealth and life, so he doesn't dare to do anything randomly.

I was about to go to the yard to reject those brothers.

"Slow down!"

Sun Shenguo called on his son.

"This is something you can try, but first agree that if the news is leaked, we will be done together!"

It is rare for the youngest son to be motivated, and he has to support me no matter how hard he is.

Ma Dalan disagreed, but she also knew what kind of temperament her man had.

Generally, he will not interfere in what he has made the decision, but once he intervenes, there is no possibility of change.

Fortunately, Ma Dalan has always attached great importance to Sun Shenguo and has no refusal to say so, so he just listened to what he said.

Sun Shenguo really needs to explain:

"Those guys who want to make business have no problem. We can't do it here. Just go to the south. As long as you endure hardship, can you starve to death?"

Relationship: These people came to Sun Zhiwen to help him find ways to get some good goods, and they were wandering around the village.

To put it bluntly, it is just a business of a peddler.

What you earn is courage.

But what Sun Shenguo thought was that if you want to do it, you must look like you do it.

If you want to make money, then go to the source of money.

It’s wrong to speculate, but wouldn’t it be enough to go to a legal place?

If you give your ideas, it is their business whether they do it or not.

This is not a risk, but it can lead to a clear path. What a great thing.

"No, dad, they want me to bring the goods back!"

Dad's statement is useless.

How could those lazy guys go to the south to take risks to do business?

"That's all. If you want money, you have to take risks. You don't want to take risks, but you also want money. Is there such a good thing in the world?"

have to!

There is no chance!

Sun Zhiwen also knew that it would be fine to carry some private goods. At worst, it would be said that his family would use it, but it would definitely not work if there were too many.

Not to mention that this big truck is public, even those who robbed the road and those who inspected it were all fatal.

So you can't take this risk no matter what.

After Sun Zhiwen finished talking to the others, he hurried to go to work. He was escorted for the last time before the New Year and would not be able to come back until the end of the year.

The busyness of the father does not affect the children at all.

The next morning, the four children got up early and stood in the yard waiting.

This is a temple fair.

"It's useless for you to get up so early. The temple fair will be opened until after 8 o'clock. If you go early, people won't open a stall."

My ancestors are experienced people, so I will remember clearly.

Sun Sirui was not interested in the persuasion of his ancestors:

"I'll go find Hu Zi and Gou Dan, it's getting late when it comes out!"

I even made an appointment with my friends.

Sun Simiao was not in a hurry and couldn't help but shout in her room.

Rubbing his eyes that had not been opened and drinking the goat milk cooked by his aunt, Sun Simiao thought that the temple fairs were actually not as attractive as that, and they were not qualified before going to bed.

This temple fair is in the town. When Sun Simiao arrived, she felt that everyone from all the surrounding villages might have come.

Just because she only saw the heads and could not see the road.

Can you imagine that scene?

Comparable to the Spring Festival travel rush!

Now Ma Dalan didn't dare to let the children hold hands by themselves, but tied several children with a rope around her waist, a long list of children.

I originally thought that only Ma Dalan had this slutty operation, but when I saw many of them doing this, I realized that I was afraid of losing my child when I was in love.

In previous years, it was common for children to lose their children in temple fairs.

"Grandma, should we wait first? If you squeeze in, it will be awful if you are squeezed down!"

If people rub people, they are really prone to stampede incidents.

Ma Dalan was also sighing, and said to Wang Dani and Zhao Xiangqin who came with him:

"Don't run around, don't worry, you can come back tomorrow!"

It’s serious to not have any trouble when visiting a temple fair.

The two daughters-in-law were also afraid, so they naturally did not dare to object.

But the more you wait, the more people you have.

Several children were anxious.

What about the promised sugar man?

Where is the promised clay doll?

Who doesn't have any thoughts?

But there are not as many sellers as buyers, so they can't squeeze in at all.

"Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy it, it's too crowded here!"

Sun Simiao believes that there must be few people in the supply and marketing cooperative at this time.

I guess everyone has come here.

The children were not happy at first, but it was true that they couldn't squeeze in.

In the end, Sun Simiao coaxed people to the supply and marketing cooperative at the cost of a bunch of candied haws for each person.

As Sun Simiao thought, there were not many people in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Even the salesperson was listless.

Every year in the twelfth lunar month, the supply and marketing cooperative is busy all over the place. This year is better and I still have some leisure time.

However, they are all people who eat public food. They are still tired even if there are too many people, but they are not as good as few people.

I easily bought what I needed and heard the hustle and bustle outside.

"My mother! This is not a temple fair, this is here to save your life!"

A fat sister-in-law shouted as soon as she joined the supply and marketing cooperative.
Chapter completed!