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Chapter 37 There are footprints in the backyard

After people dismantle it, if they learn it, they may lose business.

Moreover, this is a small business.

Zhou Rong sighed, understanding that she really didn't care about this, that's why she was so careless.

Moreover, this business cannot be done by family members, so we can only choose a suitable person to do it.

After thinking about it, he felt that Zhou Song was feasible, so he mentioned it to Xi Yao.

"Then I don't care. I don't know them. Anyway, you can make up your own mind." Everything that needs to be said has been said. Whether you do it or not is their business.

This attitude of abandoning the stall made Zhou Rong twitch his lips, and he finally had to accept it.

There is no other way. If you don't solve it yourself, Xi Yao's indifferent attitude may make Zhoujia Village uneasy.

He was very confused, how could the Xi family raise such a careless person like Chen Yao, who was so fussy about everything and even willing to give people away.

Moreover, why didn’t the Xi family let Xi Yao do business and make money?

Not to mention anything else, just a curved shaft plow would be worth a lot if sold.

But unfortunately, the Xi family didn't do anything. It seemed that the Xi family didn't know that Xi Yao was so capable.

Is she guarding against her parents?

Zhou Rong thought a lot in his mind, but because there was no one in the Xi family, he didn't even have an answer for a while.

Zhou Song didn't expect that such a good thing would happen to him, and he couldn't believe it.

"You really want to teach me?"

"Am I just bored and here to trick you?" Zhou Rong said angrily.

Zhou Song rubbed his hands and said nervously and doubtfully: "I'm just wondering, why do you need to teach me this? Can you sell it for money?"

"My family wants to open up wasteland, and this business has not been in business for a long time, so the villagers can easily learn from it," he said patiently: "Think about it carefully."

"Don't think about it, I want to learn!"

Worried about missing it, Zhou Song said immediately.

Families like them know nothing but farming.

If he could learn how to make fish baskets, that would mean he had a skill. How could he refuse?

Zhou Rong took Zhou Song home and asked Xi Yao to talk to him.

"How much money is appropriate?" Xi Yao was stumped.

She knew that the village was not rich, and it would not be good to have more or less.

She looked at Zhou Rong and wanted to ask him something, but he ignored her at all, which made her grit her teeth again - this dog man really must retaliate for his anger.

Looking at Zhou Song's nervous eyes, Xi Yao opened his mouth several times but couldn't say anything.

"Fourth brother," Zhou Yi came from the backyard and said worriedly: "I looked at it, and there seemed to be some wild animals' footprints outside the fence!"

"What?" The three people said in unison, without caring about anything else, they all went to the backyard.

Zhou Song was obviously more capable than Zhou Rong, a scholar. After careful inspection, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not a big wild animal. It should be fine."

Xi Yao saw the trap they were digging and thought of the Zhou family's insufficient manpower, and suddenly said: "Zhou Song, I won't take your money, you help me dig the trap!"

"Ah!?" Zhou Song was surprised, while the other two were slightly stunned.

"You see, my backyard is not safe. We are digging traps, but because there are not enough manpower, we are digging and stopping. If you are willing to help, I will not charge you a penny, and I will teach you how to use bamboo.

Weave a fish basket, that one is better and stronger," she tempted her with her trump card. Zhou Song agreed without even thinking about it.
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