Two people are talking, business is not bad.

In the morning, Mulan sold nearly two hundred wen, which is a big income for Mulan. Although it can’t be like this every day, there are hundreds of wen in a month, so she can barely make a living. .

Mulan sighed with emotion, "I'm thinking about when I can save more money and build a few houses. Then there will be a separate residence, and the family will be more comfortable living together."

At present, Mrs. Zhu continues to live together. Hearing Mrs. Zhu’s voice, I can’t help but feel a little annoying. If I have my own house and live farther away, I really have nothing to do with the Zhu family.

Zhao Yuner can understand Mulan's mood, "It is always good to have an ideal, and it will get better if the days pass slowly."

Mulan sighed, "I said so, it costs a lot of money to build a house. Now that you can sell these things, you can live your life, let alone build a house..."

In the final analysis, it was the money. Zhao Yuner looked at Mulan's injured finger. The work of weaving the basket could not be done for a long time. It was tired and hurting his hands. The main reason was that the money was not special.

If you want to make your life better, you have to think of other ways. What kind of business can be done in this town?

Zhao Yun'er suddenly thought of the food stall. If she did it alone, she would be very busy and difficult. But if two people do it, she won't be so tired, and she can earn more.

Zhao Yuner had a faint foreboding that she and Sun Changquan would not be able to do business for long, and that Sun Changquan and Qin Hailan didn't know what was going on. If she really can't do it with Sun Changquan, she can plan ahead.

In the daytime, Mulan's baskets were almost sold. After tidying up the leftovers, the two went to the market and bought some vegetables. Mulan directly weighed a catty of pork back.

A few children in the family have not eaten anything good, so if they have some money in their hands, they have to buy some to supplement the children, which also relieves the hunger.

On the way back, Zhao Yun'er and Mulan talked about the food stall plan, and Mulan was very interested.

"Yun'er, if it works, I also want to follow you. I am not afraid of hardship, as long as we can make money."

Zhao Yun'er nodded, as long as he can make money, it doesn't matter if it is a bit hard.

"But Yuner, I don't have the capital..."

Zhao Yuner patted Mulan on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, Mulan, I'll pay you up for this first. Let's make money later, and then slowly deduct it?"

"Yun'er, it feels like you are at a disadvantage. Then, when we divide the money, you will divide more and give me less, or if I work for you every month, you just divide my wages."

"Mulan, what is our relationship, don't you know? Don't be too polite with me. I'll talk about how to divide the money later. Let's go back to Yangcheng to investigate the situation and see when we can get the stall down."

"Hmm!"

After lunch at noon, Zhao Yuner wanted to go up the mountain, but many officers and soldiers came.

These officers and soldiers gathered in front of Zhao Yun'er's house, which attracted the onlookers of many villagers.

They are all talking about what happened in the end.

On weekdays, the villagers did not commit any crimes, and it was still a minority that disturbed officers and soldiers.

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