Chapter 288: Guess you

The market in the town specializes in buying and selling livestock. It is an alley with a length of about 200 meters. The alleys are lined with chickens and ducks closed in cages, as well as small dogs, rabbits and pigeons. The chickens and ducks were littered, so the whole alley was filled with a pungent smell.
Standing on the roof of a building, Ji Siying, who looked at Xiaoluo under the umbrella, couldn't help but wrinkle Liu Mei. Some of them couldn't stand this taste. If it wasn't for Xiao Luo, she would leave immediately.
Xiao Zhiyuan was deeply attacked by Xiao Luo's words. Something he insisted on can be criticized by others, and he can be cold-spoken. He can laugh at it, but his own son actually said so, which made him suffer.
"Dad, seven years, you have been insisting for seven years, but the hard work has not received much return. Every time you see that you are tired on the farm, no matter how windy or rainy, you will get up early and sleep late. Mom has to feed every day. I really feel bad about pigs and cleaning up pig manure."
Even though I know that I am hurting my father, Xiao Luo must now say that his parents are busy all year long, especially on holidays, and they are too busy to get through, rain or shine, he does not want his parents to be so tired, although there are dreams, yes. If the direction is wrong, it can only be farther and farther away from the dream.
"Dad, you can refuse my help, but you can't refuse me as a son to give you a better life!" Xiao Luo said.
The sentence is from the heart of the words, the parents' days are like cows and sheep, how can he feel at ease, every year can come back to see the traces left by the parents' faces, and he has no ability, now he has enough ability Then all of this must be changed.
Hua Heying’s eyes were red, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were wiped. After seven years of fatigue, she once complained that she had worked hard for Xiao Zhiyuan’s dream and became greedy.
If you can't afford it, then pick it slowly; don't give birth to the pig, then learn now; cut the grass, turn the ground, bury the dung, grow vegetables...
She did almost all the live, dirty, tired, bitter women in rural areas... These hard-pressed students pressed her shoulders to make her more energetic, but also made her skin rougher. It looks more old-fashioned than a woman of the same age.
Tired?
Of course tired, but marry the chicken with the chicken to marry the dog with the dog, the husband's dream is her dream, not to mention that she is tired, that is, she has no regrets for her ten-year life, her son now put these in the face On, there is a kind of bitterness and pain that can't be said, and tears are uncontrollably.
Xiao Zhiyuan saw his wife crying, and the tight brow stretched slowly. He actually realized his selfishness, but he did not want to be looked down upon. He wanted to prove himself, but at this moment, he discovered How unreasonable it is to be cruel to his wife.
For seven years, his farm business is still in its infancy, with an annual net profit of only 50,000 to 60,000.
Perhaps, my son is right, his operating model is really wrong!
"Well, if you can sell these fifty ducks in half an hour, you should listen to them on the farm." Xiao Zhiyuan said.
Hua Heying pushed Xiao Zhiyuan and said: "When the business is the best, you only sell 50 in one day. Now you have to sell 50 sons in half an hour. You are not deliberately embarrassed. Son?"
Xiao Zhiyuan said innocently: "It is not what I mentioned, it is his own mention."
"My son doesn't understand the market, so the positioning is not allowed. I want my son to sell one for half an hour, enough to show his son's ability." Hua Heying is arrogant.
"You have put this water too much." Xiao Zhiyuan said nothing.
"When did I release the water, my son didn't know much about you at home, and selling one in half an hour is definitely much more powerful than you. Isn't this the reason?" Hua Heying.
Being degraded by his wife, Xiao Zhiyuan was so angry.
He turned his back and snorted: "Hey, I don't argue with you."
Xiao Luo shook his head and smiled dumbly: "Dad, Mom, don't argue, just as I said, I will sell fifty for half an hour."
He wants his father to completely let go of the pride in his heart and accept his help.
Xiao Zhiyuan gave him a deep look.
Hua Heying is worried: "Son, don't be jealous!"
"Mom, I don't have the power, you believe me." Xiao Luo smiled.
Xiao Zhiyuan said coldly: "Being confident is a good thing, but you can't be blind and confident. The market is like this. Our family are all mature ducks, and the feeding cycle is longer. All of them have their feathers replaced. Only when the warehouse is out, the price is naturally higher. Many people think that the duck is good, but they are scared away by the price.
It’s not that they can’t afford it, but the diligent and thrifty thoughts of rural people are leading their behavior. They would rather spend less money to buy ducks that are still growing up, rather than spending more money on maturity and more delicious meat. The old duck, selling fifty ducks out for half an hour, is absolutely impossible.

"I try, Dad, you can help me remember the time."
Xiao Luo smiled lightly, then crossed the cage and walked to the aisle where people came and went.
The middle-aged woman who said that it was unlucky to buy a white-headed duck had returned home at this time. It may be that the selection and selection did not make up his mind. It is also necessary to consider it.
Xiao Luo reached out and stopped her: "Big sister, are you going to buy a duck that has been killed?"
The middle-aged woman suddenly took a moment, then said: "I want to buy a duck, but there are too many white-headed ducks in your family, I don't think about it."
"Big sister, the bald duck is not a symbol of unlucky. On the contrary, it represents holiness and auspiciousness.
"White represents a white matter, it is related to death. When it comes to your mouth, it becomes auspicious. You let it go. I don't want you to talk nonsense." The middle-aged woman shouted Xiaoluo.
"White, on behalf of the white matter ~EbookFREE.me~ What is the purpose of doing white things, is not for the ancestors who have passed away to be able to bless the future generations of the world, let the future generations have better." Xiao Luodao.
The middle-aged woman is furious: "You are simply turning black and white. Why do you say this?"
"I am a fortune-telling, can also look at the stage, naturally qualified to say so, if the big sister does not believe, I can give you a hand, let me guess your predecessor, how do you see?" Xiao Luo always keeps a shallow face laugh.
"Guess me?"
A trace of scorn in the eyes of a middle-aged woman is obviously unbelievable.
"Well, I try, the older sister should be public...the staff...the..."
Xiao Luo said slowly, when he saw a snicker on the face of a middle-aged woman, he immediately changed his mouth. "But it is superior to civil servants. This kind of profession, um, is a teacher. The older sister used to be a teacher. "I am right?" () "The Peerless Genius System" only represents the author's view that straw is also crazy. If it finds that its content is inconsistent with the laws of the country, please delete it. The position is only devoted to providing healthy green. Reading platform. 【】,thank you all!