Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Chapter 146 She was kissed, hugged and lifted high

Qiao Jianer took in a few more children, and together with Acang Fusheng and others from Datian Village, there were nine children in total. Now they were running errands for her and keeping watch, and maybe they would be of great use in the future.

As the sun was about to set, the Qiao family packed up their stall and went home.

These jobs are all small and detailed, but they are very busy and at the end of the day my back and arms ache, and something feels wrong.

But today's income filled a large bamboo basket, a bamboo basket of the same size as yesterday's.

Qiao Jianer drove the carriage home and everyone counted money in the carriage.

After counting carefully and adding them up, I heard Qiao Laosan gasp.

"I sold 22 taels today, plus the 26 taels from wholesale ingredients and recipes, so I made a total of 48 taels."

Dayong: "Oh my god, including yesterday's, after deducting the cost of sixteen taels, the net profit is forty-three taels."

Boss Qiao: "By tomorrow, our family will have saved more than three hundred taels."

"I'm getting richer and richer. This is a stable source of income." Qiao Laoer was overjoyed.

Qiao Lianer curled the corners of his mouth, small problem.

Once the advanced items are unlocked, the value of the precious nuts, herbs, etc. inside will be unimaginable.

Da Meng and Xiao Meng also sat on the front frame of the carriage, watching Qiao Jianer drive the carriage.

"Jian'er, let me try it too, so I can share your burden." Xiao Meng said.

Qiao Jianer glanced at him and shook her head. "No, you can't practice riding a carriage with people on board. What if something goes wrong? If you want to practice, get up early in the morning and I'll teach you how to practice on the road above the village."

"I want to practice too. Driving a horse-drawn carriage looks really interesting." Da Meng laughed.

"Okay, it's a good thing that we have two more people in our family who can drive a carriage." Qiao Jianer originally wanted his family members to practice.

The Qiao family originally thought that they could make an extra two or three taels of silver today.

When they heard that there were forty-eight taels, everyone was stunned for a moment and almost couldn't recover.

"Is it eighteen taels?" Old Mrs. Qiao tried to confirm.

"Grandma, it's not eighteen taels, it's forty-eight taels." Boss Qiao laughed.

"Yes, forty-eight taels." Old man Qiao's voice was hoarse and his hands were shaking a little.

If mushrooms are an undiscovered delicacy, the Qiao family has taken the first step and should make the biggest profit.

Although escorting is risky, the men in the Qiao family are all tall and strong, and the money they can earn from escorting several times a month is what the Qiao family deserves.

But setting up a snack stall is just an ordinary daily business, and one can make so much money. This is too unrealistic and too distorted.

"How can you make forty-eight taels from a snack stall? It's hard to imagine." Feng said in surprise.

When Boss Qiao explained the matter to everyone, everyone realized that this was another of Jianer's business strategies.

Let those little beggars spread the news everywhere, wholesale ingredients and sell recipes, so at the end of the day, there is such a huge income.

Old Mrs. Qiao pulled Jian'er in front of her and said, "Jian'er, tell me, how long will that foreign merchant be able to supply those ingredients?"

"There's no problem with the supply." Qiao Jian'er said, "Maybe there will be better products in the future."

"Three to five years, ten years, no problem?"

"no problem."

Qiao Jianer thought to herself that the "supplier" was in her space, and would supply goods as long as she lived.

After receiving this answer, the Qiao family felt their heartbeats were so fast that they could no longer be suppressed.

There will be a beautiful big yard, there will be a carriage, there will be shops and good fields -

This home is full of hope.

Qiao Dameng picked up Qiao Lianer and spun around in the yard, cheering.

"Be careful, be careful, don't shake my sickle Fubao." Old Mrs. Qiao was a little worried.

Qiao Jianer was also dizzy from the shaking.

After a lot of effort, Qiao Dameng put her down, and she was lifted up again by Qiao Dayong.

Then there are Dacheng and Xiaomeng.

Qiao Xier and Qiao Zhizhi laughed non-stop.

When he was finally put down, Qiao Jianer could hardly walk steadily, his head was spinning, and his face was full of worry.

She needs to eat more and grow taller quickly, otherwise everyone will treat her like a child and kiss or lift her whenever they want.

The meal was ready and Mrs. Wan called everyone into the kitchen to eat.

Qiao Lian'er saw a figure outside, hesitating outside the gate.

It was nine-year-old Fusheng.

She walked over and said, "Fusheng, what's the matter? Have you eaten yet?"

"I've already eaten. I have something to say. Sister Jian'er's family is about to have dinner, so I didn't want to call you."

"Yeah, you tell me."

"I just saw Song Rui'er running towards me at home, so I followed him. I saw him hiding behind your wall, listening intently, and now he's running back."

Fusheng's house is near the Song family's, and its location is a bit high, so it is clear at a glance what the Song family is doing.

Qiao Jian'er's face turned cold. Although she had placed a trap under the courtyard wall, she knew that bastard Song Rui'er. His ears were very sensitive and he could hear tiny noises that others could not hear. They were talking normally in the yard, and most people passing by would not pay attention, but Song Rui'er was concentrating on listening and could still hear something.

"Okay, I understand." Qiao Lianer went back to the house, took out a candy and put it in Fusheng's hand.

"Well done."

Fusheng ran away happily with the candy.

Qiao Lianer was a little surprised. The child recovered so quickly that he could run and jump in just a few days.

At this time, Song Ruier was running towards the Song family. In the dark night, she ran into the Song family yard panting.

"Mother, mother, something's wrong."

"What's wrong? You're getting into trouble again." Old Mrs. Qiao was cooking and raised the spatula.

Chen was adding firewood to the stove and gave Song Rui a look full of resentment.

Although Song Ruier saved the Song family more than one hundred taels last time, he then asked the Song family to compensate for the medical expenses, and the Song family was in a bad mood for several days.

"Grandma, Mom, I went to the Qiao family. Guess what I heard? It's incredible. The Qiao family is going to be very rich."

"How come you've made a fortune? You've accepted another escort job. Humph, escorting goods is like escorting a caravan on a mountain road full of bandits. It's like tying your head to your waistband. You don't even know when it will fall off." Old Lady Song snorted, full of sourness.

"No, they're not escorting people. They're setting up a snack stall. They've made almost fifty taels of silver today."

"What?" Old Mrs. Song screamed in surprise, and the spatula in her hand fell onto the stove.

"Can you make so much money running a snack stall? Impossible. You can't even make five taels. At most, you can make a little over five hundred coins."

More than five hundred coins, which is fifteen taels a month, not a small amount.

After deducting the stall fees and the cost of renting a horse carriage and buying a charcoal stove, it will take at least a month to make a profit.

Dozens of taels a day, that's a lie.

"Grandma, it's true, absolutely true. The Qiao family has confirmed it with Qiao Jianer several times. So, we must seize this opportunity and can't just watch the Qiao family make money." Song Ruier said anxiously.