Reborn 1980 Married to the toughest guy in the army

Everyone raised their lips in unison. It wasn't that they looked down on this village woman, but they didn't like her familiar look.

At this time, Jiang Wan said to Sister-in-law Chen, "Sister-in-law, I have something I would like to ask your help for."

Everyone's faces froze when they heard this, and He Yuanyuan was the first to speak:

"We have no money and nothing to lend you!"

Everyone nodded and tightened their grip on what they were doing.

Luo Min was even more exaggerated. He directly picked up the entire basin with curtains and sat down in it.

Jiang Wan's face turned dark, and she had promised to ease the relationship and help each other.

This little boat of friendship sank before it even took shape!

She hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to borrow money, I just want everyone to help me give me ideas. If there is any way to make money, I can do it!"

Jiang Wan has no choice. Now she has no original capital to start a business, and she still owes 100 yuan from outside!

If possible, she hoped to resolve this matter as soon as possible so that she could sleep more peacefully.

Otherwise, even if she could not go out, it would still be a thunder above her head.

When she finished speaking, everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you!

Mrs. Chen took the lead and said, "Wanwan, it's not that I won't help you. If there's a place where you can make money, I'd also like to go."

He Yuanyuan added: "Yeah, we don't have money either. The men at home can't starve to death with the little money we have a month. It's difficult to get some eggs and meat for the children."

Luo Min thought for a while and said: "The two new bowls I sent you yesterday were bought by me after finally saving some money last month, and now I have them empty again."

Li Xiuzhi pulled the thread from the girl's hand and said without raising her head:

"Sister-in-law Chen and I say the same thing. If there is money to be made somewhere, tell me and I will go too!"

“It doesn’t matter if you make more or less.”

Jiang Wan smiled bitterly. She originally thought they could do something about it, but her question was in vain.

At noon, Qiao Liancheng brought back an old hen: "I bought it from a fellow villager. It's been five years. It's not very good at laying eggs, but it's better than nothing!"

Jiang Wan took a look, grabbed it and touched the belly of the chicken.

"You can still touch eggs?" Qiao Liancheng was a little surprised.

Jiang Wan shook her head: "No, I saw others touching it like this. We have chicken coops, but what do these chickens eat?"

Qiao Liancheng said: "If you let them out, they will find food on their own. But you have to watch them carefully and not let them eat other people's food."

"I can go to the town and get some wheat husks for it when I have time, but that stuff is hard to do."

Now every household has no food left over, so where can we find delicious food for the chickens?

Jiang Wan agreed absentmindedly and asked Qiao Liancheng:

"Is there a letter from me?"

Qiao Liancheng shook his head and said no.

"Are you waiting for a letter from the newspaper?" He asked again, as if he had guessed what she was thinking.

"Well, I guess there won't be any news that soon!"

Qiao Liancheng was silent: "Generally, your letter will be returned if the manuscript is rejected."

Jiang Wan was shocked: "Ah, is it true that the editorial department is so conscientious?"

Qiao Liancheng said: "Well, Jiang Cheng has submitted the manuscript, so I know it."

Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great. In that case, I just need to wait."

The hen seems to be very satisfied with her chicken coop. It is called a nest, but it is actually a small yard surrounded by branches, about three meters square.

The hen walked around inside and found a comfortable place to squat.

In the afternoon, Jiang Wan was pulling weeds and looking at the hens in the henhouse.

This guy is so lazy that he never gets up.