Later, Mu Xiaocao was forced to get married, and she never thought about resisting or anything. Anyway, no one would marry anyone, but after marrying into the Li family, she accepted her fate.

Although he was beaten and scolded at the Li family and worked all day long, he could still have enough food. Unlike at the Mu family, he couldn't even have enough food... Compared with the two, Mu Xiaocao felt that his life in the Li family was pretty good...

Bah, Mu Xiaocao raised her hand and slapped her in the face. She disliked Mu Xiu for letting down her parents in her previous life. She was not the same. The Li family didn't like her to go back to her parents' home, so after she got married, she couldn't come back twice a year... What qualifications do she have to blame Mu Xiu!

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Li Pandi and Mu Xiaocao were lying in the same bed. She asked strangely when she saw Mu Xiaocao's actions.

"There are mosquitoes." Mu Xiaocao replied in a muffled voice.

"Mosquito? Mother, there are still mosquitoes this day?" Li Pandi was even more surprised.

"Yes, go to bed quickly!" Mu Xiaocao stretched out his hand, hugged Li Pandi, gently touched her head, and then patted her back one by one.

Li Pandi was a little flattered. She began to stiffen her body, and then slowly stretched out and pressed her face tightly against Mu Xiaocao's chest.

Mu Xiaocao hugged Li Pandi sorrow in her heart. She cared too much about her son in her previous life. Since her son was born, she has not been in a good attitude towards her daughter... Fortunately, she still has a chance to make up for it now.

Maybe it was because they were too tired to walk during the day, and the mother and daughter soon fell asleep.

Zhou Shuilian and Mu Shui tossed and turned on the bed, and did not sleep well all night. When it was almost dawn, Mu Shui simply got up and carried the hoe and went to the ground to take a look. Zhou Shuilian was holding Mu Xiaohua, looking at Mu Xiaocao and her daughter who was sleeping soundly, and wiped her tears with the back of her hands.

There was news outside. Mu Xiu started cooking after getting up. After the meal was ready, Mu Xiaocao and Li Pandi were also woken up by Zhou Shuilian.

"The taste of this dish cake is really good." Mu Xiaocao took a bite of the cake and looked at Li Pandi, who was also eating it. She couldn't help but praise her. After recalling last night, Mu Xiaocao had a little less hostility towards Mu Xiu.

"Xiu's skills are pretty good now. If you try these bamboo shoots, you can also make them!" Zhou Shuilian handed over the sour bamboo shoots made by Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiaocao took a sip in doubt and half-believing voice, and his eyes immediately lit up. When she was about to ask, Mu Shui's voice came from the door.

"Shuilian, Dahei came to me today and said that a relative of him built a new house in the county town and wanted to find someone to make some furniture. He introduced me to cook, to take care of the food, and to give me a 50 cents a day." Mushui came back from the field, wiped his sweat, and said to Zhou Shuilian excitedly.

"This is a good thing. How many days will you go?" Zhou Shuilian immediately looked happy.

"I don't want to work much, just have some simple furniture, and it will be almost done in ten days." Mushui also looked happy.

"Okay, then you go. There is nothing wrong with the family now. I'll pack your luggage for you." Zhou Shuilian put down the cake she was eating in her hand, rubbed her hands together, and then went into the house.

"Dad, don't worry, I will take care of the farm work in the field." Mu Xiaocao was also very happy, after all, this was a matter of making money.

"Dad, I also want to go to the county." Mu Xiu suddenly spoke.

"What are you going to do? They only need carpenters." Mushui explained to Mushui.

"That's right, my father is going to do things, not to go to the market. Can you stop causing trouble?" Mu Xiaocao looked at Mu Xiu's sticky mu water and couldn't help but teach her a lesson.

"Dad, you see, I have cooked so many pickles, I want to take them to see if I can sell them, and then see what the county town is doing to make money now. The news in the village is too closed and I don't know anything. There is no salt at home, so I have to buy some." Mu Xiu made up his mind and must go to the county town.

"Can this be sold for money? Will people in the city buy this?" Mushui looked suspicious.

"Are you a little girl, still thinking about making money?" Mu Xiaocao also looked disbelieved.

"City people like to eat rare things. If you ask my mother, I make so much money, don't they all make it in the hospital for cooking." Mu Xiu replied.

Mushui had no luggage to clean up, so Zhou Shuilian brought him a set of clothes for change. As soon as she walked out of the house, she heard Mu Xiu's question.

"Yes, if it weren't for Xiu, how could Xiaocao still have money to pay off the debt after seeing her." Zhou Shuilian nodded.

Mushui and Mu Xiaocao were silent at the same time. Mu Xiu was right. If they had not experienced it personally, they would not believe that they could make money like this by cooking someone.

Although Mu Xiaocao lived for a lifetime, after all, she was just a rural woman in her previous life. She only knew how to work hard and didn't know much about the outside world. Moreover, she died in 1999, and her thoughts and vision could only be limited to this time. Even if she was reborn, she was just a tough personality, but her knowledge was still far from enough.

"Okay, I'll go to the county town early tomorrow morning, Xiu will go with me. Tomorrow it will be a trial work. If someone can see my skills, I'll send you back that night and go there again in the morning." Mushui thought for a while before agreeing to Mu Xiu.

"That's great, then I'll prepare first." Mu Xiu was very excited. She could finally find a reason to improve the food at home openly...

Early the next morning, Mushui held the jar and Muxiu carried the bamboo basket. The two of them took the bus to the county town together.

After wandering around for more than an hour, I finally arrived at the county town.

Zhenping County is not very big. Mushui has been here several times and knows a few streets.

"Dad, go quickly, otherwise it will be too late in a while. When it gets dark, I will wait for you at the station." Mu Xiu urged the jar in Mushui's arms.

"Be careful, don't follow people casually. You must wait for me here before the last bus leaves in the evening. Do you understand?" Mushui asked worriedly.

"I understand." Mu Xiu waved his hand and parted ways with Mu Shui.

Last night, Mu Xiu unpacked the pickles from later generations according to the classification. Each one was a small jar. Today, he brought them to Sun Xingfu, who opened a pickle shop.

She took the address left by Sun Xingfu and asked all the way. Sure enough, she saw a shop not far away, a 30-square-meter-month shop with a height of one person in front of the door, which read "Sun's pickles".

In the shop, there are seven or eight large black jars, each with the name of pickles marked on them. Sun Xingfu and a woman about forty years old were in the shop. Sun Xingfu took a chicken feather blanket and bounced away the floating ash on the jar.
Chapter completed!