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    "What's up?"

    When Lu Yushu heard that his father was looking for him, the thought of going back to the house to study suddenly stopped.

    Lu Zhanhong would not call him easily unless there was something wrong.

    If something happens, it's not good to delay.

    Lu Yushu asked the servant to take his books back to the study, and went straight to the main hall alone.

    "Father—" He stepped into the main hall, and as soon as he shouted, he saw that Lu Zhanhong was eating something. As soon as he heard his voice, he sat up straight, and then suddenly choked and coughed.

    "What's wrong with you?"

    Lu Yushu hurriedly stepped forward to lift Lu Zhanhong's air.

    After Lu Zhanhong swallowed what was stuck in his throat, he felt a lot more comfortable, and took a sip of strong tea to suppress his shock.

    "came back?"

    "Yes."

    "How's your homework today?"

    "It's business as usual."

    "What is the difference?"

    "I feel emotional."

    Lu Yushu was about to encounter Wen Xuan and Chen Pei, and he would talk to Lu Zhanhong one by one.

    After hearing this, Lu Zhanhong nodded and praised, "You did the right thing, the rules are dead, and you have to adapt for the living. This kid, since even the mountain chief has praised him, it would be a pity if he gave up his studies to make a living. "

    "What is he selling? How is the business?" If it was bad, Lu Zhanhong thought that maybe he could help him. When he has a reputation in the future, he will pay it back.

    "Selling snacks called cookies, the taste is slightly sweet-"

    "But this thing?"

    Lu Zhanhong lifted the corner of the oiled paper bag, and when he saw something familiar inside, Lu Yushu was taken aback.

    "Father, how could you have this?"

    "Your Uncle Zhang came to see me today, and brought a little gift by the way, saying it was for you. What, do you know me?" Although Lu Zhanhong thought it tasted good, he had never been very vocal, so he didn't ask about it. Mr. Zhang, where did you buy this from?

    "The student I just told you is selling this. I also ordered some."

    "It's okay, you can bring some to your grandma then."

    Lu Yushu thought so too, so he only ordered one or two.

    "You may not have seen Ming Yuan for a long time. He was admitted to the Xiucai, and you haven't congratulated him yet." Lu Zhanhong reminded.

    Lu Yushu had long wanted to see Zhang Mingyuan. After all, the two families had a deep friendship. Although he and Zhang Mingyuan were not brothers, they were both the only sons in the family. They had long regarded each other as brothers, so they were very close.

    Since Lu Zhanhong mentioned it, he pushed the boat along the way.

    "Then father, I'll go to Zhang's house in three days." That day was the least lecture, and it was poetry lectures, so Lu Yushu planned to take leave with her husband.

    "Then, take it and eat it." Lu Zhanhong coughed, wrapped the oil paper and handed it over.

    Lu Yushu smiled, and soon his face became serious again, Lao Cheng said: "Parents are the biggest, you and your mother eat first, Yushu is not in a hurry." After speaking, he turned and left.

    Lu Zhanhong looked at the package, thinking that he was so uncontrollable and lost in front of his son, feeling slightly annoyed. Picking up the bag of cookies, he strode towards Mrs. Lu's house.

    The author has something to say: two more!

    Chapter 34

    Two days later, Ji's family, who was supposed to be busy, was quiet because of the sudden rainstorm in the morning.

    The Ji family sat cross-legged on the ground, with two urns in front of them, one full of copper coins and the other empty.

    He is counting money.

    Because cookies are bought in bulk, the copper coins given by everyone, accumulated, the amount is extremely considerable.

    Ji Wei counted the copper coins and saw that there was a lot of money, but it was actually not that much.

    But it is more than 2,000 pennies. After stringing it together, it is two dangling coins, which can be exchanged for 2 taels of silver.

    But what really made Ji Weile blossom was the order brought back from the county school by the Japanese language propaganda.

    A thick stack of paper, to say the least, has a profit of ten taels.

    This county school is really a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

    But he is a student, he has so much spare money.

    Although there is still a batch of cookies at home, the number is far from enough.

    When the rain stopped, Ji Wei had to recruit more people to make butter, cheese, etc., and strive to deliver cookies to the students of the county school within five days.

    He made a plan in his heart, closed the lid of the money urn, and hid it under the bed.

    "Brother Ji, have you counted?" Liu Yimian, who was sitting on the bed, gave Ji Wei a shy smile, "Don't go yet."

    "Huh? What?" Ji Wei patted the dust on his butt, moved a stool, and sat in front of the bed, obediently not leaving.

    "I made a dress for you, do you see if it fits?" Liu Yimian finally closed the thread and bit it off. The clothes she sewed in her hands shook, and she was wearing a soft white undershirt.

    This material seems to be the cotton material that bought back to make shorts.

    It feels soft, light, and comfortable to touch.

    "How about the pants you made before?" Ji Wei took the undershirt and put it on his body.

    I was wearing clothes outside, and the inner clothes were a little tight, but the overall fit was very good.

    Ji Wei took off his shirt and praised: "Your sewing is good, not much worse than the ones sold outside."

    "How can it be so good, brother Ji, don't praise me."

    Liu Yimian got up from the bed and ran to the cabinet to bring Ji Wei the boxers she had made before.

    Although it is different from modern stretch pants, it has the appearance it should have.

    Ji Wei just put his hand on the belt and was about to untie it, when Liu Yimian exclaimed and stammered, "Brother Ji, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

    "You have to see if the pants fit, don't you?" Ji Wei didn't think much about it. He quickly pulled the belt and took off his coat.

    Liu Yimianfei blushed, sitting on the bed looking awkward.His fingers clasped the quilt, and his eyes wandered to the roof.It seemed like a flower had grown on the roof, and he looked very intently.

    "Brother Ji, does it still fit?"

    "It's okay, it fits well, I'll do two more when I have time."

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