Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

   Chapter 283 Waiting

Xue Sihu also cooperated, as if he was talking big, he laughed loudly: "Wait, I won't keep setting up a stall like this all the time, sooner or later I will buy a shop in town to sell our rice noodles, and then there will be a door on the door. It's time to put up a plaque."

Liu Guixia was teased and couldn't close her mouth: "I don't want to be so good, as long as I can make some money, if you really can buy a shop in the town, then there must be green smoke on our ancestral grave. "

  Xue Sihu said with a smile: "There has long been green smoke on our ancestral graves. Xiaoyan and Yuebao sold the morels for 600 taels. For 600 taels, they can still buy a very good shop in the town."

   "Yes, yes, yes." Liu Guixia was even more delighted. "Then I'll wait, and I'll wait too."

   "Okay, we're all waiting." Xue Sihu laughed himself.

   "What are you waiting for, let me, the old man, be happy too." At this time, the old man Xue walked into the yard with a cane, in a very good mood and with a smile on his face.

"grandfather!"

   "Father." Liu Guixia also stood up and said with a smile, "The Four Tigers are talking big, saying that sooner or later they will buy a shop in the town to sell rice noodles, instead of going to the town to set up a stall."

   "Okay, okay, okay." The old man Xue was even more smiling. "The Four Tigers are trying to live up to their expectations, a good thing, a good thing." Then, he noticed the rice noodles still drying on the bamboo pole, "It turned out to be like this when it was not fried. I ate what you sent, and it was delicious."

Liu Guixia smiled and said, "When it's dried, I'll give some to the eldest brother and the fourth brother. The eldest brother will give more. If you like to eat it, I will let the eldest brother make it for you. Don't be reluctant, we will make it in the future. In this business, the most important thing is to eat.”

   "Okay, okay." Old man Xue was even happier. Looking at Jiang Yue, rubbing Jiang Yue's little head: "Our Yuebao has this brain." He was extremely sighed, and then smiled at Liu Guixia and the others: "You are lucky, God gave you such a good Xiaoyan. , give you such a good moon treasure again."

   "No, no." For some reason, while Liu Guixia and the others were smiling, there were tears in their eyes.

  Xue Yan and Jiang Yue just stared into Liu Guixia's eyes, as if they understood, but at the same time they didn't.

   "What are you doing here?" Old Man Xue looked at the gray cloth and needles in Liu Guixia's hands.

   Liu Guixia immediately smiled and replied, "It's a trick, and when I look back, Xiaoyan has to write big characters on it. The Four Tigers say it's called Xueji Rice Noodles."

   "Xueji Rice Noodles? Good! Good!" The old man Xue leaned heavily on his cane twice, and the old man was excited and happy. The children and grandchildren are getting better and better and more promising. They have to set up a stall in the town to sell rice noodles. How could he be unhappy or excited.

   Waiting for Liu Guixia to sew the cover, Xue Yan started to polish the ink and write on the cover.

  Xue Sihu flattened the tricks on Xue Yan's desk, and together with Xue Wuhu, pressed the four corners of the tricks, waiting for Xue Yan to write Xueji rice noodles on it.

   Jiang Yue stood on the small bench and watched.

   After waiting for a while, seeing that Xue Yan was still grinding ink, Xue Wuhu, who was impatient at all, immediately asked, "Xiao Yan, how long do you have to grind, my hands are tired."

   "...It needs to be smoothed, so don't be in a hurry." Xue Yan said.

   Xue Erhu walked in and knocked Xue Wuhu on the head, "No one told you to press it now, it's you who are worried."

   Xue Wuhu was not annoyed when he was knocked on, and he was still happy: "So, Xiaoyan is still a material for reading, which makes me sit still in the classroom, and I just heard the teacher say, I can't bear it."

   (end of this chapter)