Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Pharaoh is also a sincere person. The things promised are unambiguous. When Ling Jingxuan eats dinner, several ox carts carry seven hundred pottery. The cans were delivered, and now the spacious places in the home are also big. The oxcarts drove directly into the large factory building on the left side of the left side. When the workers were sweating and finished, Huo Jingxuan and the otter brought a big sum of money into one of them. Said to ask them to drink, the workers happily took the money away.

"Seven hundred will it be too little? At our current speed, it will be used up in almost one day. The new one will be delivered in at least two or three days. The time is afraid that it is a little too late." After eating, nothing, Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan The two simply played chess in the yard, Ling Jinghan and others were on the sidelines, and the children were chasing after you in the yard.

"Nothing, isn't there still a lot of big jars left? If the small jars are too late to be placed in the big jar, it's all about selling money."

Fei Xiang eats a chess piece. Ling Jingxuan said with ease. Their shipments are too large. It is normal for Lao Wang’s supply to come. If Pharaoh does not expand the kiln next year, he is expected to find another second. The three work together, because next year his demand will be more than 100 times, or even more.

"Well, I can't eat the whole fat doll with a sigh of relief. I don't have to put too much pressure on myself. Is there not another next year?" Looking up at Ling Jingpeng next to him, Yan Ruirui also echoed Ling Jingxuan, I don't know why, every time. Ling Jingxuan made money, and the family was very excited, especially the two little buns. He alone, no matter how much he earned, he would not have any excitement. In the subconscious, he seems to have seen more and more. The same as money.

"Yes, oh, now the fruits on the outskirts of the mountain have made us almost pick up. I am afraid I can only venture to find deeper. Even if there is fruit after October, we can't make jam anymore."

Money is important and important, and Ling Jingpeng has no regrets in his eyes. It is clear that he has tasted the sweetness from the jam. Ling Jingxuan shook his head and swept his head: "Do not make jams, do other tricks, in short, will not let you idle. That's it."

As long as he is willing to move his brain, there are many ways to make money, and he has no intention of making a fortune by making jam.

"Oh... the meaning of Big Brother, have you thought about the next step?"

Ling Jinghan, sitting on the other side of the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at him without expectation. Although his task at this home was to read books, other crickets didn’t have to do it. It’s a matter of their family’s livelihood, and they have to care about it. No? The most important thing is that the big brother's method will always make people shine. Whether it is doing business or being a man, he has his own unique ideas and it is very helpful to make a fuss about him, so he is really very look forward to.

After he said that the rest of the people’s eyes were all expected to be concentrated on him, even Yan Ruirui, who was playing against him, gave him a faint look, and the peach blossom eyes were full of petting smiles.

"That's right, but it's a seasonal thing. It's only suitable for the weather before it snows. It's too early or too late. You shouldn't be curious. Can you do it? I am still experimenting. Now let's do it. Just concentrate on the jam."

With a faint sweep of sight, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly. These people, every time I heard that there are money-making businesses like hungry wolves? "Isn't the big brother said that the house that was locked when your factory was just built?"

Ling Jinghan was so savvy, and when the eyeball turned, he thought of the weird thing. It was about twenty days ago. After the factory was built, Ling Jingxuan directly locked the first room. Later, when he paid the jam, he still Will bring Laojiao Jingpeng and Lao Song and others to Dagongshan to collect the rot leaves. The carpenters do not need the sawn wood surface. He also collected and sent it into the room. No one knows what he wants to do. They only know He is afraid that he is still making new things.

"Oh... I said that you don't study the things in the book, and wonder about my movements all day long?"

Ling Jingxuan did not deny it. He just looked at him with a funny look. He thought he was the most unscrupulous person in this family. I didn’t expect him to silently take the actions of all of them in the eye. In my heart.

"It seems that I am right."

Smile smiled, Ling Jinghan's eyes rendered naked self-confidence, facing the distinct personality of the family, Ling Jingxuan could only helplessly shake his head, then suddenly said: "Right, since everyone is there, it is better to give our family a nice name. Let's make a plaque and hang up."

The sky is gradually darkening, Ling Jingxuan simply does not play chess, sideways back and forth, can not tell the casual leisure, the yard is big, lying in the yard to enjoy the cool can also look at the starry night sky.

"It’s called Lingfu. I used to go with you to pass the house outside the town’s king. I saw the word Wangfu on the door.”

Ling Wang said that he was holding the soles of his hands. After they were independent, the brothers basically did not let her do things. At most, she was the one who made the jam to help her clean the fruit, so when she was fine, she and Song Yang's mother and daughter together to get the shoes, ready to take care of all their cotton shoes in the winter.

"Your mother is quite right, Lingfu is good, easy to remember, not too arrogant."

Ling Chenglong, who is honest and honest, is busy with the wife and daughter. Ling Jingpeng is politely joking: "Hey, mother is afraid to say no, you will say hello?"

"Haha."

Everyone laughed at the same hall, Ling Chenglong's old couple let him vomit, and instantly made a big face, two people with four eyes licking the naughty little son, but there is no anger in it, this day Is it called the day? "Hey, what are you laughing at?"

The movement here was too big, and the little buns who played the playful game ran over to Ling Jingxuan’s body. Behind him, he followed the sweaty Ling Wen and Xiao Huzi. After more than a month of getting along, three people plus an iron baby. I have long been a Maji iron buddy.

"Oh...nothing, we are talking about giving a name to my family."

After hugging him to sit up and put him on his lap, Ling Jingxuan said that he would wipe the sweat from his face. Yan Ruirui, who was opposite, also came over and sat on the lounge chair next to him, pulling his eldest son to help him clean up. Head sweating.

"Do you still have a name?"

The little buns squinted and looked confused. Isn’t the talent a name?

Ling Jingxuan just clicked on his nose and said: "Of course, don't you give them a name for Xiaohei? Right, **** and black? Don't you see them?"

It was noticed that the wolf scorpion that had been sticking to them after they came back from school was not there. Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but curiously looked around the yard and still couldn’t find the wolf’s scorpion.

"I don't know, they will disappear when they eat. Maybe they are going to the chicken house to tease them. They are necrotic, and every time they deliberately chase the chickens and piglets."

When I caught the opportunity, the little buns wrinkled and turned the beans like a complaint. Ling Jingxuan shook his head. People were wolves. Although they were allowed to be dogs, the nature could not really disappear. They did not directly eat the small family. Animals are not bad.

"Hey, is it an orchard if you don't want to go home? Don't you say that you have to plant fruit trees in the open space of your home? When those fruit trees grow up full of fruit, aren't they orchards?"

Ling Wen, who was sitting on Yan’s leg, suddenly inserted into their conversation, and brought back the topic at the beginning, but Ling Jingxuan was a black brain: “Is the fruit called the orchard? Then my purpose at the beginning was to raise Buns, according to your statement, can not be called buns shop?"

"Haha."

“爹爹??”

Everyone in the room heard Ling Jingxuan’s two brothers’ buns more than once. When they were exported, everyone instantly realized that they had laughed and sneaked into the West. Ling Wen’s unrestrained squatting on his own house, what kind of orchard is there? The worst is, always bullying him.

"Oh... I think it’s Lingyuan, it’s both good and different."

The funny fingers stretched out and poked his son's high-pitched gangsters. Yan Ruirui smiled and told them to go on one by one. I am afraid that not only the buns, but also the fish ponds and pastures will come out.

"Your home is a cemetery, not a name, this name is absolutely impossible."

Upon hearing the two words of the cemetery, Ling Jingxuan was covered in goose bumps. Although he is not a superstitious person, he can even be said to be an atheist. But this new house has just been built. Is it necessary to figure out a Geely? The Lingyuan cemetery is like the martyr's cemetery in the 21st century. Like the royal cemetery, is there any infiltration?

"Cheng, my family is called Lingyuan, Jingpeng, let's make a card and hang it up."

To talk about the thick skin, Yan Ruirui believes that the second, no one dares to say that he is the first, this is not, do not take the rhythm of their own outsiders.

"But the named Ling Jingpeng hesitated to see his big brother, he also thinks Lingyuan is good, but it seems that the big brother is very dissatisfied, he can not be private.

"No, Lingyuan definitely can't."

Facing the sight of the younger brother, Ling Jingxuan shook his head firmly. Everyone was not bored. Lingyuan was very good. What kind of opposition was he against?

"Our family is backed by the Yuehua Mountains, and it is the situation that created the manor. It is better to call Yuehua Villa."

Ling Jinghan felt his chin for a moment, and finally gave a decent name. Ling Jingxuan nodded a little and said: "It is called Yuehua Villa!"

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"It’s getting dark, and Minger is going to get up early. Let’s have a rest early.”

After chatting for a while, the sky was completely dark. Ling Jingxuan stood up with a small steamed buns. Other people saw each other and got up again. Minger had to start busy, and it was almost time to rest.

“Why do you reject the words Lingyuan?”

In tandem, holding the children back to their house, Yan Ruirui suddenly stepped alongside him. Yuehua Mountain Villa was good, but it lacked the taste of a home. Moreover, Jingxuan’s reaction was really strange.

Without a good look at the white eyes, Ling Jingxuan frowned and said: "As far as I know, the cemetery in some places is called the cemetery. Although it is not Ling Ling, it is still not very auspicious."

"Really?"

Eyebrows, Yan Ruirui's voice with obvious doubts, but this kind of thing, he lost his memory, he could not verify, Ling Jingxuan was impatient: "Yes, yes, give two small buns to bathe and let them rest early, still Have you, take a good night's sleep, and the children are almost fine."

"Follow!"

Grabbing his son's hand naughty, the family of four entered the house one after another, and the time of the whole day was declared over.