Chapter 223
Shen Wenchen's smile captured the hearts of the girls in Yancheng, but Nanzhi was still lying comfortably on the rocking chair and basking in the sun.
Over the past few days, Yuan Bao has become completely familiar with the three little children of the Lin family. At the moment, the four of them are happily circling the yard.
"Aniang, Aniang, look how fast my brother and I run!"
Yuan Bao is now wearing Shen Zhiyu's clothes from last year, with two pigtails on his head, and his eyes are like crescent moons when he smiles.
"Slow down, slow down, don't fall."
Nan Zhi smiled as she watched the dolls playing around, but she was already thinking about her own small business.
She now has two hundred kilograms of cumin powder in her hand, which can be regarded as a huge sum of money. She is just waiting for the swelling in her ankle to subside before she goes out for a walk.
Get rid of these cumin powder earlier to avoid any accidents if you keep them for a long time.
Just as he was thinking about something, there was a sudden knock on the door.
The four children who were running and playing happily also stopped and looked at the door with some doubts.
Today, except for the five of them, everyone in the family has gone out to do business. If the family comes back, they will naturally know how to open the door, but if not them, who will come?
While he was wondering, he heard Shen Miaomiao's voice coming from outside the door.
"Sister Nanzhi, are you at home?"
Shen Miaomiao who was outside the door saw that no one answered after knocking on the door for a long time, and she couldn't help but have some self-doubt.
Could it be that I found the wrong person?
But she clearly remembered that Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin lived here?
After hearing the person outside the door, Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Miaomiao?"
"Eh!"
"Zhiyu, open the door."
Nanzhi looked at his son and pointed at the door.
The little guy nodded and walked over with his short legs to open the door. Only then did Shen Miaomiao enter the yard.
"Sister Nanzhi, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Miaomiao looked at Nanzhi's feet wrapped into rice dumplings and exclaimed.
She clearly remembered that Sister Nanzhi just tripped over some fugitive the day before, so why did she look so serious?
Could it be that his bones were crushed by being stepped on?
Thinking about it, the little girl's face suddenly turned pale.
"It's nothing serious, it's just that the dolls wrapped me a little thickly."
Nanzhi smiled and said haha. When she was helped to the yard by her sisters-in-law this morning, she said that she was fine, but in the end she couldn't overcome their worries. She even warned the four children for a long time before leaving.
The final result was that his ankle, which had been swollen, was wrapped like this again.
"That's good."
Shen Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief as she spoke and placed the cakes she was carrying on the small table in the courtyard.
"Sister Nanzhi, this is some food for you."
The little girl hesitated to speak. Seeing that she had something to say, Nanzhi gently patted the back of her hand.
"You can just tell me if you have anything to do. How can we do this between us?"
After speaking, Nanzhi motioned to the little ones to go to the backyard first. As the eldest brother, Lin Zihan consciously led his younger brothers and sisters out of the front yard.
Seeing the little babies leaving, Shen Miaomiao pursed her lips and took out a package of things from her arms.
The handkerchief spread out, revealing the scattered silver ingots inside, which made Nanzhi stunned.
"Miaomiao, what are you doing?"
"Didn't Sister Nanzhi say that she wanted to do business before? I thought about it when I went back. I probably can't wait until I am twelve, but I can't just find someone to marry. My brother is nowhere to be found now. I can't leave my father behind. Mom is at home, and although I can take on some embroidery work on weekdays, I can't make much money."
The little girl said, holding the corners of her clothes with both hands and blushing a little.
She had only saved four taels of silver in the past two years, and the remaining six taels were given to her by her father and mother to do business with Sister Nanzhi.
"I want to be shameless and let Sister Nanzhi take me to do business together. These ten taels of silver will be used as money for me to buy shares. I know that the price of spices is expensive. I don't want many shares, as long as I can follow you."
After hearing what the little girl said, Nanzhi didn't come back to his senses for a while.
Shen Miaomiao felt a little disappointed when she saw her delay in agreeing. She was about to say something more when she heard a soft sigh from the person opposite.
"Silly girl."
Seeing the little girl's astonished expression, Nanzhi smiled slightly.
She had lived two lives, and if it had not been for Shen Miaomiao's family in those two lives, she would have died of hunger somewhere long ago.
In that life, she made a lot of preparations for herself and Zhiyu to survive, but every time she was controlled by a substitute spirit, it was all in vain.
It can be said that Zhiyu's survival is inseparable from the help of those in the village.
Otherwise, how could she and He Zhiyu survive by relying only on wild vegetable soup?
At first, the people in the village saw the two of them as pitiful, so they would bring some food to them. Aunt Guihua would always say that she was incapable of doing anything, while stuffing them with white flour steamed buns.
Later, there was a severe drought, and every family in the village could only look after themselves. Only Aunt Liu and Li Zheng's family quietly helped them.
Their family had a good relationship with their parents-in-law, but Aunt Guihua was a little far away from her family, and the two families couldn't be said to be close, but every time Zhiyu went out, she would come back with a black-faced steamed bun.
Asked where he came from, the little guy could only name his mother-in-law.
In the years after her death, the book only briefly mentioned that the dog had been raised by a girl from the Shen family since Lin's death, but she knew it.
I know how difficult it is to survive with a child on such an escape route.
After her death, Shen Miaomiao remained unmarried for more than ten years and only raised the baby Zhiyu. When she was alive, Shen Miaomiao became good friends with her and became one of the few friends she had in this world.
"Sister Nanzhi, why are you crying?"
Seeing Nanzhi burst into tears, the little girl was obviously panicked.
He quickly took out the handkerchief from his arms.
"Sister Nanzhi, don't cry. I know that my money is not as good as what you invested, but I won't take advantage of you. I know how to work. Oh, please don't cry..."
Seeing her crying so sadly, the little girl hurriedly wiped her tears and almost knelt down to Nanzhi to beg her to stop her tears.
"Say something!" Nanzhi laughed and scolded, reaching out to hold Shen Miaomiao's hand.
"Miaomiao, remember, we are sisters from now on, and we can never say these things again."
"well."
Afraid that Nan Zhi would cry again, Shen Miaomiao hurriedly nodded in response, fearing that she would cry again if she agreed a second too late.
"I have accepted the money. From now on, we will get a 50-50 share of the money we make from doing business, but we have to wait before we can start."
“Isn’t 50/50 too much?”
Shen Miaomiao was a little hesitant. She only paid ten taels of silver, but the ideas and things came from Sister Nanzhi. Although she had little experience, she could still recognize things.
Sister Nanzhi's spices are worth more than ten taels of silver, not to mention that she has all the recipes and methods. If you really let yourself make money together, it would be pretty good to be able to divide it into three parts.
"Not much, just listen to me."
Nanzhi shook his head, his almond-shaped eyes still a little red at the moment.
"Then, tell me if you have any hard work to do, and I'll do it."
Shen Miaomiao patted her small chest, making Nanzhi laugh.
But my heart was slightly sour.
Two years ago, Miaomiao was sixteen years old, youthful and lively, a lively and lovely girl, but now she looked a little tired in her eyes.
What use does the escape two years ago have in this novel?
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