[Merry Christmas!]
Heaven and Earth Essence Qi could also be multi-colored. I slowly found out that Essence Qi had many different colors, and they all had different temperaments. For example, the Essence Qi in the fire was more irritable and impatient. It also seemed like it wasn't easy to deal with. I wanted to put it into my body, but it wasn't obedient at all, it was untameable.
Only that feeling was that the white Essence Qi was the most obedient, but after it entered my body, it would quickly leave. At the same time, it would bring out the dirty things in my body.
"I've lost, I've lost. You child, what were you thinking about cooking? "Grandpa quickly said.
Only then did I smell the smell of burning rice. I quickly covered the fire in the stove with firewood ashes.
"Don't blame your parents. Guangdong isn't a mountain of gold and silver, it's not easy for your parents to make a bit of money. They don't have much education, so when they enter the factory, they can only do some manual labor. They have to work more than ten hours a day. You used up all your parents' savings in those two years. They were going to come back and renovate the building. Now that you have a little brother, who knows how long it will take to renovate the building. "Grandpa sighed.
"Grandpa, I don't blame them. I know it's hard for them. I haven't seen them for several years because I miss them. I still miss my little brother. "I felt tears in my eyes, but I forced them to not fall. The red flames in the hearth of the hearth blurred in my eyes.
I suddenly wanted to make money, if I made enough money, my parents might come back, and they wouldn't have to work so hard to make money, and I might be able to see my little brother. At such a young age, I also knew the importance of money.
I thought about it again, and thought about all the ways I could think of to make money. If I raised more fish in the pond and sold them during the new year, I should be able to make a bit of money. Maybe it wasn't enough, last year I only bought a thousand kuai for the fish pond at Grandpa's house. It wasn't even a month's salary for my parents in Guangdong.
Maybe I could raise a cow, the cow could eat grass on its own. One cow could make a few thousand kuai. That's right, I could raise pigs and chickens. My plan became very big.
"Grandpa, how about we raise a few more cows. One cow could be sold for a few thousand kuai. He could even raise a few pigs. I'll take care of all these. I'll pluck the pigweed and feed the pigs. I also want to raise chickens, ducks, and geese. "I told my grandpa my idea.
"We can't raise cows. Jeans were too expensive. Grandpa didn't have that much money. Raise a pig. He could also raise some chickens, ducks, and geese. But if you eat other people's grains, you will have to pay for it. "Grandpa said worriedly.
"I told them not to eat other people's grains and vegetables. I only eat bugs, "I said after thinking for a while.
Grandpa was about to say something, but when he turned his head to look at the cow pen, he hesitated.
"Then come with me to the market tomorrow. He bought two piglets. Let's buy some chickens, ducks, and geese. But remember, once you buy these animals, they will be under your care. You're still growing, so you need to eat something good. "Grandpa stroked my head lovingly." Okay, I'll be fine.
"We'll raise them and sell them for money. When I earn a lot of money, my parents will come back. My younger brother is back too, "I said firmly.
"Alas!" Grandpa sighed and walked out.
There were many people on the streets of Changshan Town every day, and the market was the place with the most people. Grandpa brought me to a place where they sold chickens.
"I want to pick these chickens myself." I reached out to grab a chicken from the chicken seller's cage.
"Hey! Whose child are you? If you kill a chicken, you'll have to pay for it. "The seller said unhappily.
"Let him pick. If he breaks it, it's on me," Grandpa said.
I grabbed a chick from the cage, and the chick was actually very obedient in my hands.
"You have some skills, kid. The ones you picked are the best ones I have here. You're also experienced at catching chickens. How did you teach this child? "The seller said in surprise.
"I don't know," Grandpa shook his head, but there was a proud smile on his face. In the village, there wasn't a single person who didn't look at me with special eyes. But when I came here, I became a treasure. Grandpa was naturally happy.
"Here, uncle, I'll give you two." It was rare for the seller to take the initiative to give a customer extra.
Twenty chickens, twenty ducklings, and ten geese were quickly bought. My face was full of smiles, as if I could already see the scene of my parents coming home for the New Year. Grandpa knew what I was thinking, but he was worried. I had such high hopes, and if my parents still didn't come back, how disappointed would I be? Grandpa knew that my parents only cared about my brother. They had already forgotten about me, their eldest son.
"Also, buy two piglets." Grandpa carried a pole and led me to the place where the piglets were sold.
Buying piglets wasn't as easy as buying chickens, ducks, and geese.
The people who sold piglets were very mixed. There were sellers who went to the village to buy piglets, and farmers who carried their poles to the town to sell piglets. There were good and bad piglets. If you accidentally bought a sick piglet, it would die in a few days. Even if you bought a healthy pig, there was a big difference between a good pig and a bad one. Piglets from the same litter could be a few pounds apart in a month. If you raised them for a few more months, it would be normal for them to be a few dozen pounds apart. This required foresight.
"I'll choose." I still wanted to choose the piglets.
"That won't do. Let grandpa choose. "Grandpa was worried that I wouldn't choose well.
"I'll choose well." I didn't know why, but I could tell at a glance which piglets were good and which piglets were bad.
Grandpa couldn't change my mind, so he could only listen to me. "Fine."
I had my eyes on a villager who looked like he came from the village. He had three piglets in a snakeskin bag.
"I'll take these two." I said.
"That won't do. If you want to buy three, you'll buy all three. If you buy these two big ones, who am I going to sell the last one to? If I can't afford it, then I won't do it. Don't look at how small this piglet is, it's only compared to the two big ones. If you compare it to other people's piglets, it's not bad at all. My family's sows aren't normal. The pigs that are born are all easy to raise. This litter gave birth to twelve piglets. They were taken away by the villagers early in the morning. Originally, these three were reserved by someone. But that family suddenly went out to work. They didn't inform me. My family raised too many, so we could only put these three piglets in town to sell. "The villager was around fifty years old.
"Grandpa, how about we buy them?" I had my eyes on these three piglets. These piglets were more intelligent than other piglets. It was this kind of hazy feeling that made me decide to buy the piglets.
The person who sold the piglets was also very straightforward, and directly erased the change. It was quite a few kuai.
Actually, I didn't know, but this time, grandpa pretty much spent all of the savings he saved this year. This money, was all saved by grandpa doing odd jobs for other people. But this time, because of me, he used all of this money.
"Yang Yang, do you want to eat something?" Grandpa asked.
I looked at the dazzling array of goods in the shops on the side of the road, the snacks on the side of the road also gave off an enticing smell. I couldn't help but gulp. But I firmly shook my head, "Not eating."
"Hehe," Grandpa laughed.
A bookstall on the side of the road caught my attention. There were new books and old books on the bookstall, they were all sold according to the price, some were a lot cheaper than the price on the book, and some were a lot more expensive than the price on the book. Because books from the eighties, the price was very low, books from the nineties were a lot more expensive.
I had my eyes on a book called "Xingyi Five Element Boxing Diagrams", the price on it was only fifty-five kuai, but the stall sold it for five kuai. It was mainly the cover of the book that I liked a lot. The nineties were still rather martial.
"Five kuai, take it," the stall owner looked at me and said.
"Isn't it only fifty-five kuai? Don't sell it so expensive, two kuai, how about it? " My grandpa saw that I liked it, so he wanted to buy it, but he pretty much used up all the money he brought today. With the remaining kuai, he wanted to buy me some food. It was rare for me to come to the streets, so he had to buy something for me to moisten my mouth.
"Books from the sixties, and some that are a few kuai each. It's not just a few kuai if you sell it as waste paper right? Three kuai, take it, "the stall owner saw that it was an old man with a child, so he gave them two kuai.
Grandpa took out a plastic bag from his pocket, that was grandpa's wallet, and took out three kuai from the plastic bag. There wasn't much money left in it.
After getting the book, I didn't have any interest in the food stalls on both sides of the street. I immediately flipped open the book, but who knew, I couldn't read most of the words. I could only keep flipping to the back, and finally reached the part with pictures.
Strangely enough, the pictures seemed to come alive in my eyes. As I flipped through the pages, the people in the pictures seemed to be performing their routines continuously. When I reached the last page of the book, the people in the pictures had finished performing their routines. This routine was immediately remembered in my mind. I could perform this routine at any time.
"Come, eat a sugar bun. You'll have more energy to walk later, "Grandpa stuffed a bun into my hands, I didn't eat it immediately, I first looked to see if grandpa had any.
Grandpa only bought one bun. With the rest of the money, grandpa was going to make a backup.
I broke the bun in half, and handed one half to grandpa, "We'll each eat half."
Grandpa took the bun, turned his head, and used his hand to wipe his eyes.
"Grandpa, when I have money in the future, we can eat whatever we want on the streets." I took small bites of this half bun, wanting the sweetness of the white sugar in the bun to last longer in my mouth.
"Ah, then Yang Yang should raise these animals well, when these chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs grow up, we'll have money," Grandpa nodded continuously.
When grandma was at home, the family would raise pigs every year. Therefore, the pigsty was ready-made. The chickens, ducks, and geese were still too small, so they could only be raised in basins.
When I returned home, I told Black Beans to take care of these chickens, ducks, and geese.
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