At the beginning of the year of famine, the lucky girl of the farm family used cheats to support the

This time Fubao prepared a stove and a pot in advance.

Since my father and uncle already live alone, they can light the stove and boil some hot water for drinking when they get home.

The dry food you brought with you can also be heated up and eaten.

It was already noon when we finally arrived at the construction site. All the villagers who were working were rushing towards two small sheds side by side, which seemed to be the canteen.

They had already become familiar to the yamen runners and were able to enter the construction site without any hindrance.

Fubao saw his father at a glance and waved his hands happily: "Dad, Dad!"

Li Shuangrong walked over quickly and held her in his arms.

The workers around him looked at him sideways, and some familiar people asked, "Li Er, your daughter is here to see you again!"

Li Shuangrong responded with a smile and led them towards the tent.

As soon as he entered, Fubao couldn't wait to take out a stove and a pot from the space and placed them neatly at the door of the tent.

Fubao: "Daddy, uncle, please heat up the food later."

Li Darong was surprised and said, "Why do you need a stove? No, no, we can just cook on the stove."

Fubao pouted: "It's already here, you two can use it."

Li Shuangrong: "Okay, we can boil some hot water when we come back. Fubao is really thoughtful."

Zhang Ercui opened the can quickly and put it on the table: "Mom made the broth for you two. It got cold on the way here. Heat it up and drink it."

Li Chongming had just picked up some firewood and filled the stove with it, and warmth could be felt throughout the tent.

Steam was coming out of the pot and waves of meaty aroma wafted into the air.

The two couldn't help swallowing their saliva: "This smells so good."

Fu Bao's eyes curved into crescents, and he said happily, "I'll give you some dry food and some frozen broth. You can heat it up every day and eat it."

Li Shuangrong waved his hands repeatedly: "There is rice on the stove. How can we eat like this every day? It's too expensive."

Fubao was silent. The family now relied entirely on the money given by his uncle when he left, and they had not yet started to make money. It was no wonder that they were so frugal.

As he was speaking, a thin man with a black face and patched clothes walked towards the tent.

Li Shuangrong: "Brother Wang San! Why are you here?"

Wang San raised the black steamed bun in his hand and said, "Why did you two leave without eating? I brought it to you two."

When he got closer, he saw Zhang Ercui and Fubao and the others: "Oh, so it's your family who came to see you." He shook the black steamed buns in his hand and asked: "Do you two still want to eat?"

Li Shuangrong: "Thank you, brother. Give it to me." Then he took the steamed bun from his hand. He tore off half a bun from his cloth pocket and handed it to him: "Brother, try it."

Wang San waved his hands repeatedly: "Hey! No, no. If you hadn't helped me, I don't know how many whips I would have received."

Li Shuangrong: "Brother, look at what you said. We are all from the same village, it's only right for us to lend a hand." As he said that, he forcefully stuffed half a pancake into his arms.

Wang San couldn't refuse, so he accepted it.

The broth was just hot enough, Zhang Ercui lifted the lid, and the aroma immediately filled the tent.

Li Shuangrong: "My family brought us some soup, you can stay and have some."

Wang San waved his hands embarrassedly and turned to leave: "I thought you two hadn't eaten yet, just eat and I'll leave first."

Li Shuangrong poured half a bowl of soup: "Drink something hot. It's been a while since we've had hot water."

Li Darong also joined in.

He then took it and said: "How do you make this soup? I have never tasted such a delicious soup. It tastes better than the ones sold outside!"

Fu Bao's eyes turned and he asked, "How much does a bowl cost outside?"

Wang San smiled and said, "The food at the dock is cheap, three cents a bowl."

Fubao asked anxiously again: "If we sell it, will anyone buy it?"

Wang San: "Of course there is. Don't say you can't drink hot soup here. Just because your soup is so delicious, I want to buy it. How old is your daughter? She looks so smart."

Li Shuangrong: “One year old.”

Wang San looked at her in surprise: "But he looks like he's three years old to me. He's much smarter than a one-year-old, and he's taller too..."

The family didn’t think so before, but after hearing him say that and looking at Fubao, they realized that he really didn’t look like a one-year-old child.

Li Shuangrong smiled and said, "Whenever there is something delicious at home, she is given it first, so she is so tall."

Wang San smiled and nodded, then quickly finished the soup in his hand and went back.

Zhang Ercui: "Fubao, what do you mean by that?"

Fubao: "Aunt, your cooking is so delicious. If I sell it here, I will definitely make money."

Li Shuangrong: "Fubao, our home is too far from here. I am worried about you going back and forth every day. What's more, the person in charge doesn't know whether to allow you to sell here or not."

Fu Bao frowned and whispered, "A bowl of soup costs three coins. A pot of soup can cost more than a hundred coins, and it can be sold for a little more if you add meat."

This is more than the combined daily wages of Li Darong and Li Shuangrong.

Li Shuangrong: "Meat also costs money."

Fubao: "But I have lots and lots of rabbits. And chickens, ducks, and geese, so that's definitely enough."

Li Shuangrong was not convinced and said helplessly: "They don't allow us to sell it here."

Fubao looked at his aunt and his eyes lit up: "Aunt is so powerful, there must be a way."

Zhang Ercui was touched by her words. More than a hundred coins a day, ten days is one tael of silver. This is not a small amount.

Zhang Ercui: "Don't worry about this. I'll go talk to her."

Fu Bao looked at Li Shuangrong again: "Dad, do you agree?"

Li Shuangrong had no choice but to say, "Go back and discuss it with your grandparents. If they agree, I will agree."

They set off for home without waiting for Li Darong and Li Shuangrong to finish eating.

Fubao was counting excitedly along the way. Now there were more and more rabbits. She had originally planned to go to the mountain to release another batch, but it seemed that there was no need.

Five rabbits make one pot of soup, and three chickens make another pot of soup. If business is good and all can be sold out every day, you can earn 300 coins.

If you can sell something else with it, you can earn more.

When they got home, before the ox cart even stopped, Fubao slid down excitedly and ran into the house, "Grandpa!"

Li Huaiqing: "Hey! Here it is." Fubao has grown a little taller, and he is raising the height of the small chair.

Fubao ran in quickly: "I thought of a way to make money!"

Li Huaiqing coaxed her: "Our Fubao is going to make money, it's amazing."

Fubao: "Grandpa, I'm serious, please listen to me."

Li Huaiqing put down the work in his hands, turned around and said to her: "Okay, tell me what you have to say."

Fubao: "There is no hot water on Dad's construction site. I want to sell soup, rabbit soup and chicken soup. We can sell rabbit soup for three cents and chicken soup for five cents."

Li Huaiqing: “Is anyone buying it?”

Fu Bao: "Let's make a pot first and try it out. If it works, you can make three hundred coins a day!"

Seeing her so excited, Li Huaiqing couldn't bear to discourage her, so he agreed: "Then go and try. If you need help, tell grandpa."

Fubao: "I need my aunt and brother Chongming to help."

Li Huaiqing agreed: "Okay, ask whoever you want to help you. Just say it was grandpa who said so."

Fubao cheered happily: "Grandpa is so nice! Fubao likes Grandpa the most!"

Fubao stayed in Zhang Ercui's room for the whole afternoon. He talked and muttered for a long time before deciding on the preliminary preparations.

Two days later, he went to the construction site with a big pot, two wooden barrels, five processed rabbits and three chickens.