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Chapter 116 Little friends' thoughts

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When I got home, Mo Xiaomi had already gone to school, and Mo Huihui was at home.

Seeing that his father came back, Mo Huihui asked, "How is the business?"

"I earned thirty-four yuan and distributed half to Dayong. I can still have seventeen yuan left, which is enough for our family's living expenses for two days." Mo Xiangshan smiled, "We can make a lot of money in one summer."

"Just make money." Mo Huihui then felt relieved, "It's just that Dad, you are in poor health, you must pay attention to your health."

"Okay, I'm in a strong body." Mo Xiangshan patted his chest, "You don't have to worry about me, you can take care of your baby. Xiaomi is a sensible child, and we don't have to worry about it. Our family's life will get better and better."

Let’s talk about Mo Dayong’s return home and faced his mother’s interrogation, he told her everything.

Aunt Mo San was very happy. Oh my, as this is the case, you can make a lot of money this season! There are two big fat pigs, wheat and rice at home, which can be built in a house together.

Mo Xiaomi at the school was surrounded by Mo Xiaomei and kept saying, "Xiaomi, I will touch the cicada monkey tonight. After selling it for money, I can buy a pair of plastic sandals."

At this time, if a girl from the mountain village could have a pair of plastic sandals, she would be very happy and proud, so she could show off her head and chest in front of other friends.

Mo Xiaomi was disliked by some people because she came from the city and dressed well.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaomi is not easy to mess with. When the seniors bullied her, they picked up bricks from the ground and smashed them over. However, she controlled her strength. When those people saw Mo Xiaomi's movements, they ran away early.

Even though she didn't hit her, Mo Xiaomi's fierce behavior made those naughty children dare not provoke her again.

Campus violence, which is not working for her!

After hearing this, Liu Ruyue asked curiously: "My dad and I went to catch cicada monkeys, but we all ate ourselves, and no one came to collect it! Where are you selling it?"

Mo Xiaomei was even more proud than Mo Xiaomi. She raised her face and said, "Of course it's a grandfather who sells Xiaomi! I caught two pounds yesterday and sold them for two dollars. If I can earn two dollars today, I can buy plastic sandals."

"Ah?" Liu Ruyue was surprised, "Can you sell so much money!"

Now pencils cost five cents per piece, notebooks cost one cent per book, and two dollars is a big sum for children.

The pork is only two yuan per pound, which is enough for the family to satisfy their cravings. In the eyes of adults, two yuan is not a small amount.

"Yes, then I'll catch it today and sell it to you tomorrow. Xiaomi, okay?" Liu Ruyue was smarter, and she also wanted sandals.

Mo Xiaomi explained: "No, after you catch it in the evening, you have to sell it to my house that night. Then you will clean it and pickle it. You will be sent to the city the next morning."

"That's a pity!" Liu Ruyue had a bitter face, "My home is far away from your house, and my family doesn't agree with me going out to sell cicada monkeys at night."

Mo Xiaomei also felt a pity and said, "Yes, the cicada monkey has eaten it a few times and doesn't want to eat it anymore. How can it be sold for money!"
Chapter completed!
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