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Chapter 122 This kid is not bad

Chen Qiuxia couldn't help crying and laughing, tears kept falling in her eyes.

Chen Qiuxia finally knew that she was wrong, but she seemed to have no way back. She usually had a very good mind, but now she was so muddy that she couldn't think of anything and was blank.

Things in the village were naturally unhidden, and the news spread throughout the village almost instantly.

After hearing this, Su Nanxi just raised her eyebrows and didn't pay much attention. She was concentrating on her soap and didn't want to divide too much of the major events that affected her.

Mo Qinghe didn't react any way. It had nothing to do with him, so why bother with so much!

The rest of the Mo family sighed. It’s really impossible for people to look good! People’s hearts are separated from their belly, and no one knows whether they are humans or monsters!

Finally, he focused his attention on Mo Yunmei.

Mo Yunmei had a good meal and suddenly noticed a strong beam of light shooting towards her around her, and there were more than one. When she looked up, she was so scared that she couldn't even hold the chopsticks.

He asked tremblingly, "What, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

When the rest of the Mo family heard this, they all sighed, withdrew their gazes, and had no salvation after eating, so don’t waste your good mood!

Mo Yunmei was confused. What was going on? She didn't say it, and she didn't know how to read the mind. Did she know what she said when she looked at her?

No matter what, the rice is so delicious and the food is so fragrant, let’s talk about it after eating it!

Seeing Mo Yunmei so heartless, everyone didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster, and they felt a little depressed.

"Mummy, what's this you made? You've done it several times, do you need our help?"

Seeing that Su Nanxi had been struggling for many times but failed, Qin felt a little unbearable and was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he asked.

Su Nanxi paused, raised her eyes and smiled at Qin Shi, shook her head and said she didn't need help. She had done it. It would be successful in theory, but it would take two days to confirm.

Seeing her laugh, Qin thought it must have been done, so she didn't ask any more questions. Although she didn't know what to do, her intuition must be a good thing.

Don’t ask why, she believes in her intuition, it’s right every time, and the mute lady can surprise people every time.

When the merchant who came to buy rice noodles came again, he found that a young man made rice noodles very well. He paid more attention and learned that the young man was named Qin Youming, he wrote it down in his heart and told him that he would buy as much as he would continue to make rice noodles like this!

Qin Youming was so happy that he smiled like a fool, "I don't know if my rice noodles are qualified, so I only brought some. I still have two baskets at home. If you collect them, I will go back and get them."

The businessman was not Chen Liang, but was sent by Chen Liang. He was called Uncle Hong, so he asked Qin Youming to go back and get it. He could wait a moment.

Qin Youming ran back happily and used the fastest speed. He was afraid of wasting his time, so he would rather be tired than let the noble man wait for him.

Uncle Hong admired this young man very much and couldn't help but pay more attention. Well, he looks good and is so enterprising. He is a good seedling!

Qin Youming didn't know that he had caught the eye of a noble person, and Uncle Hong wanted to cultivate him. He was very happy at the moment because he finally got the money!

His hard work is worth it after all. He will continue to work hard, make rice noodles better and better, make more money, get married and have children, and your life will be perfect.

People in the village who didn’t learn to make rice noodles were regretful when they saw others taking money. If only they had learned it, they would have known that someone really came to buy it, and it would be really profitable!

Look, the people who learn how to make rice noodles in the village have passed the rice noodles, and the merchants will collect as much as they can!

There are many people making rice noodles in this group, but the village chief’s house sold a lot. Seeing that the village chief smiled so hard that his beard was raised and his eyes were narrowed into a slit.

The small workshop in the village has almost been completed, but it still needs to be improved before it can be put into production. Therefore, the village still does its own work and take the opportunity to make more money.

Other people who come to Changna Village and visit relatives and friends are proud of getting rice noodles. This is not something that everyone can get! The purchase price is not low!

On that day, Qin Youming came to the Mo family and sent a basket of wild fruits.

"I, I don't know what to give. Seeing that you love eating wild fruits so much, I went to the mountain to pick some. Although it was not good-looking, it was quite sweet."

Old Mrs. Mo took it, "Oh, I'm here, I'm here, why are you so kind? You're very busy all day, and you don't have time to run up the mountain. Don't do this next time. You're so determined, we've all remembered it."

As he said that, he took one and wiped it casually and stuffed it into his mouth, "Well, it tastes delicious, it's quite sweet! But thank you for running so far to send it here."

Qin Youming saw that Old Mrs. Mo really felt delicious, and the nervousness and fear slowly disappeared. He smiled and said, "It's not far away, just a few steps away, and it'll be here soon. You like to eat, and I'm happy. I'll see it next time and pick it."

Old Mrs. Mo deliberately looked stern, "That's so troublesome. You're tired of running back and forth. You have to do everything by yourself. Just come and see your sister when you have time. Don't be so tempted, do you know?"

Qin Youming's eyes turned red and he nodded, "Yes, OK."

Old Mrs. Mo kept him for dinner, but he refused and said he had something to do, so he hurried to leave.

There was no choice but to let him go back.

Not long after, someone came to the Mo family again.

Wang brought Zhou Yuzhu again, and there was a girl next to her.

This time, Wang came to the rice noodle workshop in Changna Village. She heard that rice noodle can be exchanged for money, and the production is not particularly difficult, and she can learn it with all her heart, so she became interested.

By the way, I brought my daughter to take a look and took a walk around Changna Village. I knew about it almost well. I took the place of the Mo family to chat with Mrs. Mo.

Mrs. Mo naturally welcomed her, so she invited the person to the main hall, asked Qin to make a pot of tea, and asked Zhao to bring some pastries.

When Mrs. Mo saw Zhou Yuzhu looking around and seemed to be looking for someone, she smiled and said, "Mummy mom was fiddling with something in the house, she wouldn't come out until she finished it. Your cousin and sister-in-law are busy, and they don't have time so quickly. You sit down and drink some tea to quench your thirst. Oh, by the way, what do you call this girl?"

Wang took a sip of tea and felt much more relieved. Only then did he remember that he had followed someone next to him. Before he had introduced him, he couldn't help but pat his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Look, I'm just concerned about drinking tea! This girl is Qiu Huiling. She is a newly moved in our village and has a very good person. I heard that I want to go there and have to come and have a look."

Mrs. Mo naturally treated her warmly together, but she felt that this girl was not a kind person, but she didn't ask anything too much, just letting the girl be rude and drink tea and eat pastries.

Qiu Huiling responded with a decent smile, thanking Mrs. Mo.

Mrs. Zhao was almost busy, so she came to find Mrs. Mo.
Chapter completed!
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