Mrs. Sun smiled, then glanced at Yang Ruoqing here, and then said to Cui'er's mother: "Sister-in-law, you don't understand this. Our pigs are all for Qing'er."

"Qing'er runs restaurants in town, county, county, and the county next door."

"The pigs we raise at home can only meet the needs of the town's restaurants throughout the year. We need to send a pig there in about three days. The restaurant's business is good," Mrs. Sun said.

Cui'er then looked at the eldest Sun with envy, "It's such a blessing to have a capable niece. She only has to concentrate on raising pigs and collect the money when the time comes. She doesn't have to worry about buying and selling at all. It's great!"

Da Sun smiled and said nothing.

Mother Cui'er then turned her attention to Yang Ruoqing and said, "Qing'er, you are doing business outside and you understand the market."

"How about you help us figure it out? How about selling vegetables in Wa Market? Can we make ends meet?" the woman asked.

On the other side, Dagagong and Cui'er's father also craned their necks to look at Yang Ruoqing, waiting for her words, as if her words were a golden rule, a promise, or a reassurance to make them feel at ease.

Yang Ruoqing had a faint smile on her face, but her heart was as clear as a mirror.

What does it mean to help make decisions? To put it bluntly, it means coming here to seek refuge.

The autumn wind was no longer fighting, it was upgraded, the whole family joined together, and they also carried Daga Gong out of the mountain.

Sure enough, as soon as this speculation flashed through Yang Ruoqing's mind, Cui'er's father's voice also sounded over there.

He was talking to Grandpa Suntou and his father Yang Huazhong there, but he said this deliberately to Yang Ruoqing.

I just heard him say a little guiltily: "After all, it's all my fault for not having the ability. Although I am an upright person in Sunjiagou, it only sounds nice, but my real life is still miserable."

"Let's not talk about anything else. Let's take the matter of treating Master Cui'er as an example."

"First, I have no money, so I can't afford a doctor or take good medicine."

"Secondly, the place in Sunjiagou is a remote and remote place. Birds don't lay eggs. Even if you squeeze out some money, you will still hire barefoot doctors with half-baked medical skills."

"There is no medical ethics, no medical skills, and the medicine is not good. The condition has been delayed."

"I thought about it over and over again. This person wants to change when he is poor. He can no longer stay in such a poor place. He has to run out and find a way to survive. No matter if it is for my father or Cui'er, I will do it.

Take this step."

"Okay, that's good!" Lao Suntou looked excited and raised his hand to caress Cui'er's father's palm.

"I persuaded your father to move out of the mountains a few years ago, but your father said that Sunjiagou is our roots. Even if we die of poverty or starvation, we can't leave our roots," said Lao Suntou,

"Actually, what I want to say is that roots are placed in the heart, and fallen leaves return to their roots."

"Before the leaves fall, we will live a good life. You are finally willing to come out. I am so happy!"

Cui'er's father grinned.

Da Gagong's face was filled with emotion.

"To be honest, half of my body has been buried in the loess. I really don't want to move unless I have to!" Daga said fairly.

"I don't have a few good years to live, but they have to continue to live their lives,"

"Especially my granddaughter Cui'er, with such a beautiful appearance and docile temperament, I really don't want to see this child wither like a flower in a place where birds don't lay eggs."

"Brother, this time we are dragging our family out to the mountains, and I won't beat around the bush,"

"We are here to join you, no matter if we let them go to the Wa Market to sell vegetables or do coolies or something like that,"

"I've told them all, and I can only ask you to help introduce a way. They have to rely on their own efforts to make money. They can't let you keep it in vain, otherwise I will have a bad conscience!"

When Da Gong talked about the emotional part, he was also a little ashamed because he had to ask for help, so two old muddy tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes.

Seeing his old brother actually crying, Old Sun became anxious.

While comforting his old brother, he gave Dasun and the others a wink.

Da Sun was stunned, she really didn't know how to express her position.

In the past, my family focused solely on raising pigs, and could produce dozens or even hundreds of pigs a year.

Things are different now. My father is not in good health and cannot be affected. My wife will soon go to her son's place to take care of his food and daily life.

In the past two years, my daughter Xiaojie has been married to her husband's family and has been away from home. She has been raising her as a guest, not wanting to make her tired.

I want to concentrate on raising my grandson, so I have hired two people to help with the pig pen. They are from Lijia Village in the east. The wages have been agreed with them.

The eldest Sun thinks that she really can't provide any opportunities for Cui'er's family.

"Dad, don't look at me. Don't you know how capable Xiaojie and I are?"

Mr. Sun is a straightforward person, and he says whatever he thinks in his heart.

"If the elder brother and sister-in-law had come a few days earlier, we could still leave the pig farm work to them, but we have already agreed with the two workers in Lijia Village on the wages..."

Mrs. Sun looked embarrassed.

Whether you are doing business or being a person, you must be honest and trustworthy, and stick to your words.

Even if relatives come, we can't let Da Sun go back on her promise just because of this.

Hearing Mrs. Sun's words, Cui'er's wife also said hurriedly: "Xiao Jie's wife, please don't embarrass yourself, and don't push away the people from Lijia Village just because your eldest brother and I came here. That's not good.

We are also uneasy!"

Cui'er's mother said while winking at Cui'er's father.

Cui'er's father quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, it's okay. I have plenty of strength. I can go to town and work as a coolie!"

Xiaojie's father also said: "Brother, you must not go out. Jobs are hard to find. You should also consider the matter of selling vegetables in the long term."

"You can stay in our house with peace of mind during this period, and look for it slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Dage Gong, who was on the throne, spoke, "Listen to Xiaojie's dad, let's just stay here for a few days and you two will go out and find something to do."

"If we still haven't found it after these few days, we will go back to Sunjiagou and farm the land honestly!"

Cui'er's father and Cui'er's mother looked at each other, both lowered their heads and responded obediently.

Dagagong took out some broken silver from his arms and placed it in front of Lao Sun's head.

"This is two taels of silver, my personal money. Take it and treat it as a living thing for our family of four these days. We can't let you keep it in vain..."

Upon hearing this, the hot-tempered old Sun became angry.

The old man stood up from his stool and said with a dark face: "Brother, are you going to slap your brother in the face alive?"

"What is our relationship? We are brothers and a family!"

"Brother, just stay with me peacefully. If you have something to eat, you won't be hungry!"

"Tui'er and his parents shouldn't be too impatient when looking for errands. Take your time and be careful when looking for trouble."

"And the third child, Qing'er, please help me more!"

Lao Suntou had already spoken, but his attitude was so strong and resolute that Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing all stood up to respond.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't the uncle and aunt in the lobby want to sell vegetables? I will invite my fourth uncle over later. He is the purchaser of our restaurant. He knows the market in that area. You first ask my fourth uncle about the city.
Chapter completed!