Half a month later, the liquor store was still not open.

A major event happened in the past half month, that is, the county magistrate was changed. After a few days of heated discussions among the neighbors, the only worry was whether the new county magistrate was benevolent or not. From the gossip heard from various places and his own observations, Qin Wan concluded that not only the leadership team in the county has changed, but even the leadership team in this town has changed.

Qin Wan in the county is not clear, but judging from the big reshuffle in the town this time, it will only get worse in the county.

But none of this has anything to do with Qin Wan, as long as the world is peaceful, who will be the county magistrate and who will be a member, Qin Wan doesn't care at all.

No matter whether it is the county or the town, if one member falls down, another will stand up. After all, it is just a title for the rich, but these have little impact on the daily life of ordinary people.

Both the daytime business and the evening business are gradually improving, which is the most important thing to Qin Wan, Yu Shuang, and even a series of related people.

On this day, the three of them deliberately took a detour to Poli Village. Qin Wan wanted to pay back the money he owed for buying five sheep. The road to Poli Village was really difficult. The main road is like a small road, and the small road is like a wild road. After finally seeing the house, even Yao Yuan is out of breath.

Qin Wan helped Yu Shuang to sit on a stone beside her and said, "Sit down and rest for a while."

Yu Shuang wiped the sweat from her forehead, nodded her head and said, "Sit down for a while, too."

After seeing Yu Shuang sat down, Qin Wan sat down next to him and said, "I knew I would have paid five Wen for Brother Wan's trip."

Yao Yuan jokingly said, "Then you should have said earlier, give me five cents, I am really short of money now."

Yu Shuang laughed and said, "Is there anyone in this world who is not short of money?"

Poli Village looks deserted, with a few scattered families.

Yu Shuang sighed: "It is said that Poli Village is very poor. Only when you see it with your own eyes can you really feel it."

Qin Wan: "It's hard to get rich if the roads are not clear. If you want to change the status quo, you must first build roads."

If you want to get rich, build roads first. This is a familiar saying.

Yu Shuang: "It's not so easy to build a road."

He gave the rest of the money, took back the IOU, and bought two more sheep. He even bought thirty chickens, and when he came, he brought a small box full of copper coins, and Yu Shuang felt melancholy holding the empty wooden box.

"It's money going fast."

"It doesn't matter, earn after you spend it." Qin Wan felt itchy hands, and wanted to smooth the wind-blown hair around Yu Shuang's ear, but after all, she was really hot in her heart because of Yao Yuan's presence.

On the way back, I passed by Wanjia Village, and was stopped by people from Wanjia Village to sell chickens.

Qin Wan spread his hands: "Today, all the money has been bought for the sheep and chickens in Poli Village. If you want to sell chickens, you have to wait until next time, or go to my house in person. Normally, I am at home in the afternoon."

Yu Shuang just opened the money box: "Excuse me, why don't you go home by yourself this afternoon?"

People who are not in a hurry don't want to go to Qin's Village for a chicken, so they ask, "When is the next time?"

After thinking about it, Qin Wan said: "I'm not sure about the exact date, how about this, let me see which chickens you want to sell, and if you think there is no problem after reading the scale and calculating the money, let a few people follow me How about going back to get the money?"

After discussion, the villagers of Wanjia Village decided that it was feasible, so they lined up to sell chickens at the wheat farm in Wanjia Village.

An hour and a half later, Qin Wan bought another twenty chickens.

It was already evening when I got home, and the people from Wanjia Village who followed me went back with the money.

Yao Yuan went back to Yao's Village on the way, and refused to come for dinner anyway.

Tired this day, Qin Wan and Yu Shuang sat at the table and didn't want to move. After Ah Yan and Qin Dazhuang arranged the chopsticks, the family sat down to have dinner together. After eating two bowls of rice, Yu Shuang felt that he could turn his head. Looking at the weather, he probably didn't have time to go to the theater to set up a stall.

He said regretfully: "The mutton kebab business can't be done tonight."

Ah Yan laughed and said, "Why do you think about this all day long, don't wear yourself out at such a young age."

Yu Shuang said embarrassingly: "I'm used to it too. I only go there every morning, and Qin Wan is worried about ruining my body."

Qin Wan hurriedly proved it for herself: "I didn't stay up late last night, and staying up all night every day will kill me."

For the past half month, the stalls have basically been closed at midnight, and Yao Yuan has no face problems. As long as the snoring disturbs his sleep, he will definitely kick him mercilessly.

Take another two or three hours of rest in the afternoon, and after all there are eight hours a day.

"If you take a night off once in a while, it's a day off for yourself."

Sleeping felt that Qin Wan was walking out with the quilt in his arms, Yu Shuang asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Qin Wan said with a look of death, "The bamboo house has been hanging out for so long, and the weather is getting hot. I should go to sleep there."

Yu Shuang pinched her clothes and said with a troubled face, "Then what should Uncle Yan and Uncle Da Zhuang do if they find out?"

Qin Wan laughed: "I'm afraid you forgot that the reason you can come to our house is because my little daddy said he wanted you as a long-term worker."

So there is no such thing as knowing what will happen.

Yu Shuang thought it was a reminder to herself, and quickly said: "I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, it's just... This is obviously your house, and if I want to go, I will sleep in the bamboo hut."

"Okay, you little brother, you can sleep in this room with peace of mind." Qin Wan left after finishing speaking. If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would stay. I really cried if I said too much. Why did I build this bamboo house in the first place? ?

When Ah Yan watched Qin Wan come out of the bamboo hut the next day, his expression was quite exciting. He looked at Qin Wan with a look of "rotten wood is hard to carve".

Qin Wan said curiously, "Daddy, why do you look at me like this?"

"Shame." Ah Yan gritted her teeth and glared at her hapless son before leaving.

Qin Wan was baffled, it was early in the morning, what's the matter?

In the blink of an eye, it was June, and the sun was burning like a stove in the daytime, and the millet on the wasteland behind the house was ripe. Qin Dazhuang had been sharpening his sickle excitedly half a year ago, and he had been grinding until today. As soon as there was a glimmer of light in the sky, the family was ready to harvest the millet.

Even the small bamboo bed was moved to the side of the ground. The two little ones have been three months old now, and Qin Qing can turn over, and she can't leave anyone, even falling off the bed once. She was placed on the side of the wall, but in the blink of an eye she fell to the ground, crying and crying for a long time, the whole family was so scared that they lost their souls.

Qin Dazhuang and Qin Wan mowed in the front, Yu Shuang and Ayan tied up the grains according to the amount in the back, and Ayan had to visit the two young ones from time to time.

Yu Shuang said: "Uncle Yan, there aren't many cuts now, I can tie them up by myself, so you can take care of the children."

Ah Yan had no choice but to compromise and said: "It's the first time in so many years that I collect my own food, how could it be such a coincidence."

Just after she finished speaking, Qin Qing turned over and got stuck between the two railings, screaming and flopping about, looking like a frog with a white belly, which made people anxious and funny at the same time.

Qin Yu, on the other hand, lay on the side and stared at the wind chime leisurely above. This wind chime was bought by Qin Wan in the town. It looks simple but has various colors. Watch for half an hour.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead with a long sweat towel hanging around his neck, Qin Wan sighed, "It's too leisurely, please get him a sickle."

The heat after the sun rose was no longer suitable for the two little ones to stay, so Ah Yan and Yu Shuang carried the little bamboo bed home and carried them directly to the bamboo hut.

The bamboo house is half a meter away from the ground, so the ground is paved with bamboo. Ah Yan directly laid a mat on it and put the two small ones on it.

Yu Shuang said: "Then I'll go to the field, and Uncle Ah Yan will call out from behind the house if he's busy."

"What else do I have to do, I will take some time to cook some mung bean soup later, it will also relieve you of the summer heat." Ah Yan was quite helpless

Yu Shuang went back to the field and continued to tie her up, her movements were swift and quick. Qin Wan straightened his sore waist. Although he kept cutting non-stop, he was still left behind by his father Qin Dazhuang. His father and Yu Shuang didn't seem to be able to feel the heat of the weather, as if they had endless strength, they just wiped the sweat from their eyes before continuing.

Their backs were already soaked with sweat, but the two looked satisfied.

Yu Shuang looked up and saw Qin Wan looking at him, and said with a smile, "This millet grows well. Although the wasteland didn't grow much in the first season, every grain is full, so it shouldn't be too bad."

Qin Dazhuang wiped his sweat, and said happily after hearing the words: "It's much better than I imagined."

After a few days of wearing stars and wearing moons, all the millet in the wasteland was collected home, but this is not the end. They had to be exposed to the sun for three or four days, and after the exposure, they had to pull the stone rollers to thresh the grains. There were no cows or mules. Qin Dazhuang and Qin Wan took turns pulling them.

At the end of the day, Qin Wan felt that his soul was about to go out of his body. After four or five days, he felt that he had sublimated and became a machine that pulled stone rollers without consciousness.

After threshing, there is still husking, but this step is not in a hurry. After collecting all the millet, the whole family lost a lot of weight.

Qin Wan even felt that she came out of a black coal mine, while Yu Shuang was blushing all day long, while others were tanned, he was tanned, red and red. Qin Wan was afraid of skin peeling or inflammation from the sun, so no matter how tired she was at night, she had to apply well water to Yushuang's face for a while, and sometimes she fell asleep after applying Yushuang on her face.

After recuperating at home for a few days, Yao Yuan came to his family to ask about business matters.

Several people took a look.

Ho!

Who is the black tower in front of me?

Yao Yuan smiled honestly, revealing two rows of big white teeth.

"It's in the sun."

Qin Wan leaned on the side and didn't want to move. In such a hot day, he was sweating even if he didn't move, and it was even more sweaty when he moved.

"Are you busy at home?"

Yao Yuan's face darkened, and he said sarcastically, "My family just divided that bit of land. If it wasn't for my intentional ink marks, it would have been better soon. Now my uncle and third uncle ask me to go to their house to help each other. For the sake of which house should I go to first?" , The two of them quarreled a few times standing in front of my house, I couldn't take it anymore, so I came to your house to ask when the stall will open."

Yu Shuang fanned her fan and was speechless: "How could they have such thoughts in such a hot day?"

If you ask him to say, if there is a quarrel, the wheat can be bundled two more bundles. It's a pity that Qin Wan's family has no land to grow wheat, and the wasteland is not suitable either.

"What about your parents? What if they call your parents after you leave?" Qin Wan asked. Yao Yuan's parents are honest people who have been oppressed for half their lives. If the two sides continue to fight and run, it will be aggrieved to go to help.

Yao Yuan's face brightened, and he said, "Don't worry, my parents have sprained their feet and cannot move."

Yu Shuang and Qin Wan were taken aback for a moment, but they knew the story from Yao Yuan's face, and they laughed.

Qin Wan said: "You are smooth now."

Yao Yuan said: "If you don't slide a little bit, this day will be difficult."

The three of them discussed for a long time, and decided that Yu Shuang and Qin Wan would sell cold noodles and noodles during the day, and they would sell kebabs with Yao Yuan at night. However, it was Qin Wan who was tired after this, but the three of them did not object to one item.

Decided to open the stall the next day, so I had to prepare the cold noodle and cold noodle today, and Yao Yuan didn't bother to go back and help out at Qin Wan's house. Later, Qin Dazhuang also came to help, and the four of them were busy until dark before they were busy enough for tomorrow.

It was almost eight o'clock in the summer, Qin Wan and Yu Shuang washed up and went to sleep, and the next day they pushed the cart to the town to set up a stall in the low sun.

Liangpi and cold noodles are very popular, sour with a hint of spiciness, not to mention appetizing in this hot summer.

"Put more shredded cucumber and more vinegar."

"You brought your own bowl again? Want to add more seasonings to your homemade noodles?"

"Hey, you can't tell if you can see through it, do you understand?"

"Okay, homemade noodles don't taste good when mixed with them. I've tried them all, but they are delicious when mixed with mutton sauce."

"I still like Liangpi, this time I want to order two Liangpi."

Yu Shuang and Qin Wan were busy with their hands and feet non-stop. When someone wanted to put more seasoning in their own bowl, they would put more seasoning in a symbolic way, and then told those people that it would not taste good if they put too much.

"Brother Qin, why don't you sell your spicy mutton mix? You haven't been out of the stall for so long, why didn't you bring everything when you came?"

To this man's complaint, Qin Wan replied: "This sheep hasn't been killed yet. I'll kill it in the afternoon. I'll go to the theater to grill lamb kebabs in the evening. I'll save some lamb for spicy lamb mix. You must come tomorrow."

Hearing that, the man was very happy: "It happened that I had a gathering with some friends there at night, and now there is another appetizer."

During the busy time, Qin Wan and Yu Shuang heard that the other roast chicken seller stopped coming half a month ago, and even sold the oven at a low price.

Qin Wan didn't take it to heart, Yu Shuang just flashed the idea of "I don't know who bought it, when will there be a new roast chicken", but was quickly distracted by the customer's inquiries .

When closing the shop door, Yu Shuang said, "I didn't expect it to be sold out."

Qin Wan said: "I still think that if I can't sell it, I can take it to the theater."

Yu Shuang's eyes lit up, and she said, "Yes, we can also go to the theater to sell cold noodles and cold skin."

Qin Wan was at a loss, she looked at Yu Shuang helplessly, her eyes were full of indescribable tenderness.

"Too much to chew, we still focus on lamb kebabs."

Yu Shuang was discouraged, and said: "Yes, there are not enough people."

Then he said with great interest: "Why don't Xiaofu and I come to the shop during the day, and you and Yao Yuan go to the theater street at night, how about that? You said, this is called division of labor."