The Koi Boss Has Grown Up Through the Ages

When Wang Guizhen got Luye, his head was very flexible, and she looked at Xiao Jiaojiao suspiciously:

　　 "Like a rice dumpling?"

　　 "Like a cold cake."

　　 "Oh yes, you don't need to tie the rope."

　　 Wang Guizhen finally smiled in relief, and before the porcelain jar was filled, he sat on the side of the stove and began to pack the perfume.

　　 Wrap up six leaves and give them to Li Jin, so that she can take the room to her aunt, grandma, grandma, and grandma.

　　 "You don't need to ask them to help, I'll take care of it by myself."

　　 After Li Jin went out, Wang Guizhen closed the kitchen door.

　　 The second daughter-in-law Qian and the third daughter-in-law both put the balm on the back of their hands and tried them, and then held them in their palms with satisfaction, eager to go home and wipe their faces.

　　 Qian Hongxia passed by the kitchen door and wanted to say something to Wang Guizhen, but Wang Guizhen locked the door from inside.

　　 "Hey, it's really a good thing. Don't let outsiders know about this."

　　 Qian Hongxia satisfactorily led the little grandson away.

　　 The second daughter-in-law of Qian always feels that the two balm is a little bit short, and she also wants to give her two daughters who have just given birth.

　　 But Wang Guizhen locked the door, and the second wife of Qian didn't want to go in and get some more, so she had to leave with the third wife of Qian, thinking it wouldn't be too late to come back tomorrow. The concubines have to give some face to each other.

　　 Qian Lijuan told her mother through the kitchen door that her aunts, two aunts and three aunts were gone. Wang Guizhen opened the door with a bang, looked at the door, and made sure that there were no outsiders in the house, so she asked her daughter to come in and help pack the balm.

　　 It seems that a small bag of green leaves can't be finished. Qian Lijuan felt strange. He picked up the small bag several times, but he didn't see anything special.

　　 Wang Guizhen’s mind is all about how to distribute balm to the villagers tomorrow. Fairness and justice must come first.

　　 Xiao Jiaojiao has already told everyone that it is necessary to exchange balm for things, but what is the standard for balm for things?

　　Wang Guizhen and her daughter discussed it for a long time and did not come up with a clue. At this time, she found Xiao Jiaojiao fiddling with a few grains of rice in her hand, and said half-jokingly, let Xiao Jiaojiao decide who to send the balm tomorrow.

　　 Everyone was here for Xiao Jiaojiao, of course they would listen to Xiao Jiaojiao's arrangements. Besides, the child is innocent and innocent.

　　 "Good miles!"

　　 Li Jin threw the few grains of rice he had just made into the rice bag that had almost bottomed out, clapping his little hands and applauding.

　　 Although Li Jin doesn't know the basis for the equivalent exchange of goods in this world, he knows how much balm is needed for what kind of skin disease.

She has read Qian Lijuan’s registered book, and many of them have registered problems not necessarily because of skin problems, but problems with the five internal organs and six internal organs that show up on the face. Giving them a balm is tantamount to treating the symptoms but not the symptoms. Good things were wasted for nothing.

　　 As for what the balm can be exchanged for is not important, what is important is that it can really help people in need.

　　 Free things are often not cherished by people, and make people become greedy, so you must not give away balm for free.

　　 Just after dawn the next day, someone was waiting outside the old Qian’s courtyard.

　　 When Wang Guizhen got dressed and went out, there was a long line at the entrance of the courtyard.

　　Some carry chickens in their hands, some carry rice on their shoulders, some carry poles, and the baskets on both sides of the poles contain jars and jars...

　　 The chickens, the ducks, and the ducks barked, talking and laughing, causing the big dogs and puppies to bark far and near. Those who didn't know thought that there was a market in front of Qian's house!

　　 Li Jin and Wang Guizhen were sitting side by side on the chairs, and Wang Guizhen had a large basket full of balm beside him.

　　 Qian Lijuan stood behind his mother, holding the book that was registered yesterday.

　　People standing outside the yard became excited when they saw the big baskets on the long table in the yard.