"I looked at some of the rock sugar you brought. Anyway, I also need to boil water. I think it is better to boil some hawthorn and sour pears with rock sugar, and cook soup, sweet and sour, but also defeat the fire."

Rather than letting children eat sugar directly, An Xiaojiu believes that Mr. Rong must be willing to let the children drink nutritious soup.

This is not self-assertive, right?

I don't know why, An Xiaojiu just felt that Rong Rong would not refuse himself.

Sure enough, Mr. Rong nodded when he heard the words. "It was originally because An An loved sugar and bought it. I was afraid that he had broken his teeth and restricted him from eating sugar. Now you make a good soup."

"Oye, that's awesome, sister Xiaojiu, you are so smart." Rong An jumped out of joy as soon as he heard the sweetness.

He hasn't eaten sugar for a long time.

Although Grandpa was very fond of him, he had never been able to discuss sugar.

An Xiaojiu touched An An's head, pulled him into the room, washed the sour pears and hawthorn, put them in the pot, put two large spoons of water, a little rock sugar, and started to burn.

The remaining few people continued to pack.

An Xiaojiu told the story to Rong An while burning fire.

By the time we finished packing, it wasn't too early, and the water had been boiled for several pots. The ravioli was already hot.

In the evening, Qingniang wonton rice, An Xiaoqi used half of the pheasant and mushrooms to make soup, An Xiaojiu used the remaining half of the chicken to fry some chicken steak or something, and then fried the cabbage with chicken.

Because Rong Jing would go into the mountains to hunt from time to time, there was no shortage of oil and water. Previously, Rong Rong and Rong Jing did not cook. They roasted chicken and rabbits directly, and they ate large chunks of meat. The nutrition was there, but the children did not digest it, and the nutrition was uneven.

With An Xiaojiu and others, the level of the meals made has risen a lot.

Rong An ate the most. After eating, he also drank a bowl of Hawthorn Sour Pear Soup. The sweet and sour can not only defeat the fire but also help digestion.

At the suggestion of An Xiaojiu, Rong Lao and Rong Jing pressed An An out for a few laps before going back to sleep.

Qing Niang was very obedient after packing and went back to the room behind the stove to sleep.

An Xiaojiu looked at An Xiaoqi who was making the bed by moonlight, and suddenly asked, "Sister, follow me, don't you regret it?"

In fact, An Xiaojiu was very clear. If An Xiaoqi showed a hint of unwillingness to come out with her, both Yang and Xiao would definitely be willing to take An Xiaoqi back again.

Because in these people's eyes, An Xiaoqi is different from her. An Xiaoqi is very obedient, obedient, sensible, and is a good hand at work. Naturally, she is willing to support Xiaoqi.

But Xiao Qi was because of her, and she was determined to stand on her own.

Although this would prevent them from being bullied, there are also obvious disadvantages.

It was she who was in despair, not An Xiaoqi.

An Xiaoqi sat on his knees with his quilt shaking and looked at An Xiaojiu with a soft smile. "What are you thinking about? You are my sister. I don't protect you. Who protects you?"

"Sister, you are so good."

"It's so sweet, go to bed, get up early tomorrow and pick up some firewood or something."

An anxiety flashed in An Xiaoqi's eyes.

In fact, An Xiaojiu was very worried about the 200,000 yuan of money, but things have already happened, and it doesn't help to say anything.

An Xiaoqi didn't want to say anything, and increased An Xiaojiu's psychological burden.

No matter what the final result is, she will share it with Xiaojiu.

The two made pillows with the other set of clothes, and covered them in a quilt.

An Xiaoqi soon fell asleep tiredly. Although the whip marks on his body relieved the man's ointment, the pain was relieved, but he was still hurt and not tired.

And An Xiaojiu was sleepless all night.

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Thinking of Taobao, when An Xiaoqi fell asleep, he also became conscious and went to study his Taobao.

After An Xiaojiu went in, he found that not only Taobao but Alipay followed him!

Earlier, the money I had earned by opening a Taobao store myself was stored in Alipay's Yu'ebao, where interest was relatively high.

An Xiaojiu glanced at a total of 74,300 yuan.

An Xiaojiu was a bit worried. The 70,000-odds seemed quite a lot, but if he wanted to make a fortune on Taobao and earn 200,000 yuan, then the 70,000-odds would not be enough.

A "ding" drew the attention of An Xiaojiu, the voice of Alipay.

Quickly opened Alipay and saw that it was an extra payment, sold a set of Hanfu, and received more than 700 yuan.

Look at the closing time again ... It was yesterday!

"Does it go through without affecting the normal operation of Taobao shop, and can continue to sell things in Taobao shop?" An Xiaojiu made a bold assumption.

Immediately afterwards, there was an ecstasy in my heart!

If you can continue to sell things, is it possible that you can put the things here in your own antique Taobao shop and continue to sell them?

An Xiaojiu sat up excitedly, first glanced at An Xiaoqi carefully, and found that An Xiaoqi was still asleep, and took a suit of pillows as a pillow and thought about it, closing her eyes and found herself That torn clothes in your Taobao shop!

"Awesome!" An Xiaojiu was amazed in her heart.

What a heavenly road!

God made her step on the soap and fell to the ancient times, and gave her so many strange relatives, but it still gave her some benefits.

Alas.

An Xiaojiu wanted to take out the torn out clothes, but found that he couldn't take it out, which made An Xiaojiu anxious.

After thinking about it for a long time, I re-set a dime price for the suit, and then added it to the shopping cart. The purchase was successful, and the torn suit was returned to its own hands.

"call……"

An Xiaojiu lay down again, with a rolling billowing heart inside!

Although Taobao is good, it ca n’t be used as a space. It disappoints An Xiaojiu a little.

However, I thought for a moment that I could price everything for the first time, and my heart was safe again.

"No, tomorrow I have to find out if there are any good things to sell in Taobao stores!"

An Xiaojiu began to wonder in his heart.

Ancient silk flowers, cripples, handkerchiefs, good clothes, should be fine.

In this way, your own money will be more and more ...

With a good vision of the future, An Xiaojiu gradually fell asleep.

——

Lu Lihei looked at the clothes stretched out on the bed and grinded his teeth. "This girl, really ..."

"What the **** is this?"

Can this be called clothes?

Lu Li looked at the "parsom pants" that he couldn't even reach his knees? And the clothes that are about the size of a woman's bellyband are extremely dark!

"Where did this girl come from?"

If An Xiaojiu is here, he will tell Lu Li, this is called vest pants, middle-aged uncle summer essentials!

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