Qin Mutong reacted after thinking for a moment and said with a smile: "Last night, when the Zheng family left, didn't we go away a corn stick? In my opinion, this pile of corn sticks might be the ones that Zheng family brought to apologize!"

The old lady was stunned: "With my corn stick, the Zheng family also brought a basket of them... Is Zheng Hongxing's brain watered?"

Qin Mutong laughed: "Miss, how can you be like you? You have to take advantage of others and even say bad things!"

The old lady looked speechless: "What I said is the truth! If Zheng Hongxing hadn't had water in his mind, how could he have given us so many corn sticks?!"

If it were normal, Zheng Hongxing would certainly not have suffered such a big loss. However, who told him to call Zheng Fangyi back last night?

With Zheng Fangyi here, Qin Mutong believed that he could make all the corn sticks in the Zheng family!

"Milk, let's not worry about that much." Qin Mutong advised, "Since the Zheng family has sent these corn sticks, we will accept them! But we are about to move away, and we can't take these corn sticks away. What should we do?"

The old lady thought for a while and said, "Then let's send it to Zhao Laosan and his family. Their family raised more than a dozen pigs this year. Their family did not grow enough food, so they even bought a lot of it from the villagers. When I packed things before, I sold the excess grain from my family to their family. The price they gave was fair, and we didn't have to carry it to the grain station ourselves, which was much easier than before."

The grain station is in the town. When it comes to a bumper harvest, the grain station will sometimes drive to the countryside to collect grain. Everyone will usually sell the prepared grain to the grain station at this time. But if they miss the car sent by the grain station, if they want to sell grain, they can only carry the grain to the town by themselves.

Many times, in order to save the little fare, people would rather carry hundreds of kilograms of grain on their backs and walk more than ten kilometers to the grain station to sell grain.

If you can sell the food in the village, and it is not sold at a low price, then everyone will naturally be happy.

As for the original pig farm in the village, people have already had a fixed purchase channel, and they eat more feed and cheap pig grass, so naturally there is no need to collect these scattered grains.

While helping the old lady put the corn sticks in the basket again, Qin Mutong asked curiously: "Why did Uncle Jianhua start raising pigs at home? Didn't he drive a tractor?"

"It is because he makes money by driving a tractor that people want to make more money!" The old lady explained, "Now everyone's life is getting better and better, and they eat more pork than before. If the Zhao family raises pigs well, they can make a lot of money in the future."

That's right.

Although everyone's life is still a bit difficult, it is indeed much better than in previous years.

Moreover, Qin Mutong also knew that everyone's life would get better and better in the future.

"Then is Uncle Jianhua going to open a pig farm?" Qin Mutong smiled, "We already have a pig farm in our village. If we want to open another one, will the two families have a conflict?"

Don't underestimate this matter.

There is an old saying that stealing people's business is like killing parents. Sometimes, let alone business, just for a bit of food and a handful of dry firewood, it can also cause a big war.

"That's not sure." The old lady said hesitantly, "But Zhao Laosan's family has only started raising so many pigs this year. It's still far from leaving the pig farm? Besides, it's not clear whether his family can raise all of them at home for the first time, and it's even more certain about the future. Two months ago, his pigs died, and Zhao Laosan's mother was dark for several days. When people in the village saw her, they were afraid that they would accidentally step on firecrackers and get angry by Zhao Laosan's mother."

That's true.

Raising pigs is not easy either.

Especially for those who have raised a lot, you should be more cautious. Sometimes serving piglets is no different from serving your ancestors.

Technology is also needed here.

It is still unknown whether the Zhao family can open a pig farm in the future. I guess the Zhao family itself has not yet thought of such a far-reaching thing.

"Making money, nothing is easy." Qin Mutong sighed.

"How long have you earned money, you are starting to worry about these things." The old lady smiled, "Tongtong, you are still young, and the most important thing you have now is to study hard. As for making money, you don't have to worry about it. Although the milk is not very capable, it is still okay to provide you with the help of you after you finish college. You are now able to earn some money and reduce some burden to your family. This is your intention, and the milk also thinks it is good to exercise. But it's okay to do this money occasionally. You must not focus too much on these things, do you know?"

The old lady was worried that Qin Mutong would contribute to magazines and tutor them during this period. After earning some money, she tasted the sweetness of making money, and would change her temperament and focus on making money, which would delay her studies.

Qin Mutong smiled and said, "My uncle, don't worry, I know."

"Milk knows that you have always been sensible and don't worry about it." The old lady touched Qin Mutong's head, "Milk is just a vain reminder."

Qin Mutong smiled sweetly at the old lady.

As soon as the two of them packed the corn sticks, Zheng Fangyi came.

"It's Fang Yi!" The old lady greeted Zheng Fangyi with a smile, "You're here just right. I have a basket of corn sticks here. Please carry it to Zhao Laosan to sell it!"

This really treats Zheng Fangyi as his own family.

"Okay Grandma Han!" Zheng Fangyi was very happy when he was ordered. He agreed immediately and shouted to Qin Mutong, "Tongtong, go with me!"

Qin Mutong walked over unhappily: "If you ask you to sell a basket of corn sticks, why do you want me to do with you?"

"You can take two steps with me!" Zheng Fangyi said kindly.

The old lady pretended to see nothing and walked slowly into the house.

Qin Mutong and Zheng Fangyi played a few fancy words, but after all, they went with him.

Walking on the road, Qin Mutong looked at Zheng Fangyi's big backpack filled with a lot of clothes on his back and asked with some concern: "Can you do it? Can you carry it?"

When Zheng Jianxin carried these corn sticks, Qin Mutong didn't think anything was wrong. In the village, let alone men, even women often came home from the ground with such heavy things on their backs.

But when such a heavy thing fell on Zheng Fangyi's back, Qin Mutong suddenly felt a little heavy.
Chapter completed!