Chapter 502 503 Earn the Money You Deserve

The onlookers were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. The few people who had helped the woman just now squeezed out of the crowd with blushing faces.

Dr. Zou walked to the door proudly, walked up to the man who was pretending to be dead and spat, "Shameless thing, aren't you going to die?"

Dr. Zou looked at the people watching, "My shopkeeper provides free clinics to poor families every month. Some even give free medicine. Some people have their consciences eaten by dogs. It's all good when they see a doctor and get medicine. Now they come to the door for something." You didn't say a fair word, and you even helped to take advantage of the situation. I will remember you."

At this time, A Gen and several government officials arrived at the door of the medical center. When the government officials saw the fat man, they stepped forward and kicked him, "Bitch, you are causing trouble here again, take them back."

A yamen servant walked up to Li Yu and bowed, "Mrs. Li, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Li Yu nodded and smiled, "Excuse me for making this trip."

Seeing Li Yu's pleasant appearance, the yamen servant felt relieved and said, "We will let people come here often in the future to ensure that no one will make trouble."

Li Yu glanced at Xinghua, smiled and nodded, "Okay, thank you."

Xinghua gave him a piece of broken silver and said, "Brothers, please take it to drink tea."

The yamen servant took the broken silver and thought it was an unexpected surprise. He happily saluted Li Yu and left behind several swindlers.

Li Yu asked Xinghua to take some charcoal from the stove at the door, put it into the coal stove, and put the briquettes on top. In less than a quarter of an hour, the briquettes started burning.

"Agen, look at what I did and you can change the fire like this from now on."

Agen nodded, "Yes, ma'am."

Li Yu clamped two more briquettes, pointed them at the hole of the burning briquettes in the coal stove, and put them into the coal stove. Turning to A Gen, he said: "Remember, when the top briquettes are burned, you must replace the burned briquettes below. After the water boils, leave a small hole to cover the lid. The soup in the pot Always get out."

"I understand, ma'am, don't you need to put firewood in from now on?"

"Yes, the briquettes must be placed in the woodshed and not outside. If anyone asks about this, tell your husband and ask him to tell me when he goes home."

"Yes, ma'am." Agen nodded in agreement.

When Li Yu saw that A Gen had remembered it, he went back home with Mai Zi and others.

In the evening, after Mr. Wen came home, he smiled and said to Li Yu: "Where did Xiaoyu get the clay stove? The briquettes in it are quite useful. When the shopkeeper of the teahouse opposite asked how to sell it, it was better than buying firewood. If it’s a good deal, I’ll use this from now on.”

Li Yu was stunned for a moment after hearing this and stopped buying firewood! Li Yu thought that the firewood sellers were all incompetent and were trying to steal food from these people. Li Yu hesitated.

Seeing Li Yu's hesitation, Mr. Wen asked, "Are those things from Xiaoyu very expensive?"

Li Yu raised his head and looked at Mr. Wen, "Sir, that thing is not expensive. It is just behind the bamboo forest at the back of Wangjiaao. What I think is that if the teahouse buys our briquettes, the firewood seller will have no place to sell firewood."

After hearing what Li Yu said, Mr. Wen thought for a moment and sighed: "Yes! Xiaoyu, this business is just the icing on the cake for families like ours. For them, it is a very important income. "

Li Yu nodded, "Sir, you are right. You tell the teahouse owner that this thing is very expensive and the owner does not plan to sell it for takeout. You can put the coal stove in the house to boil water! Oh! You and Agen can tell it. In a house with a coal stove, you cannot close the doors and windows. If you stay in there for a long time, you will be poisoned to death."

"Okay, Xiaoyu is a kind and good boy." Mr. Wen looked at Li Yu and said with a smile.

Mr. Li Yu blushed, "Sir, I bought the hot spring village outside Dongcheng. After the Qingming Festival, you can take the time to make an appointment with me, and you can go to the village to soak in the hot springs together."

"The Hot Spring Village, the one outside the east city?" Mr. Zhou poked his head in from the door, and then Yangyang entered the flower hall carrying his schoolbag.

Mr. Wen patted Mr. Zhou and said angrily: "You are ridiculous. You still don't speak well at such an old age. You have gained a good skin in vain."

Yangyang looked at Mr. Wen curiously, "Master, what do you mean by being indifferent?"

"It's just not serious, hey! It's not a good thing anyway." Mr. Wen said with a smile.

Li Yu bent his knees and saluted Mr. Zhou, and said, "Uncle, this is Zhuangzi outside Dongcheng. You and your husband have made an appointment. You go to the hot springs, and I will go to the kitchen and let them add food."

Mr. Zhou waved his hand, "Okay, okay, go about your business." Li Yu took Yangyang away.

Mr. Zhou sat on the chair and looked at Mr. Wen with some sadness, "My father earned such a big family business, but was defeated by my mother, me and the mother and son. There is only one old house left. If Jiahe had not returned to Kyoto, , I’m afraid my old house will be pawned off.”

Mr. Zhou rubbed his face and said, "Sir, I am sorry for Jiahe and his mother."

Mr. Wen looked at his guilty look and persuaded him: "Some people wake up early, some wake up late, and some people stay confused all their lives. You are fine as you are now."

Mr. Zhou bowed to Mr. Wen, "Thank you for helping Jiahe these years."

"It's more like the Jiahe family accompanying me and helping me." Mr. Wen stood up, "Let's go! Let's go and have a look in the garden."

After Jixiang came back, Li Yu told Jixiang about giving up the briquettes business and the reasons.

Ji Xiang nodded, "You're right, we don't need to take away the jobs of those poor people."

"That's the truth, but I didn't think it through," Li Yu told Ji Xiang, "Go to Wangjia'ao tomorrow and ask Han San to pay the wages to the day laborers and give him an extra day's wages."

Han San learned from Ji Xiang the reason why Li Yu stopped digging charcoal. He was silent for a while, nodded and said, "We listen to Madam."

After sending Ji Xiang away, Han San went back to the house and told Mrs. Han what Li Yu had said, "Mom, everyone wants to earn as much money as possible, why does Madam hold on to the money and not make any."

Old Mrs. Han looked at Han San, "Don't be so frivolous. Just listen to my wife. I tell you, our life is already very good now. Don't ruin our good life."

Haitang nodded, "Don't make money that you shouldn't make. Such a family is a good family and can go a long way."

Han San muttered, "I know, I'm not stupid!"

Mrs. Han looked at him and said, "I'm just afraid that you might get hot-headed, do something you shouldn't do, and harm the whole family!"

When Han San was told by his mother-in-law, his thoughts were wiped out, and he took care of the sweet potato peacefully.

The days came to Qingming in a flash, and the sky was gloomy. Li Yu followed Aunt He's instructions and put on a small red gown for Yangyang.

Uncle Zhou and Aunt He took out the prepared incense candles, paper money, snacks, plain wine, and some sacrifices. When they arrived at the east city gate, the carriages lined up behind a long motorcade. They waited for half an hour before leaving the city. After leaving the city, they saw The official road was filled with carriages and horses going out of the city to worship.