My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

This meeting.

Yan Suisui, who is only four years old, may be the biggest winner.

When the village chiefs saw that the government office was closed again, they got up with the help of the juniors.

"It seems that Magistrate Zhu can't ask us to donate food. This time he was bleeding profusely, so he donated three thousand kilograms of grain and took away one thousand taels of silver." Several village chiefs secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now every morsel of food must be used wisely, so where can we donate it?

A village chief secretly poked the old man of Taishan Village.

"Old man, did you just say that you wanted to reprimand the ignorant little village chief? If you don't speak up, he... will leave." A certain village chief who was watching the excitement and didn't mind the matter looked towards Wangjia Village.

I felt sour and envious in my heart. If I could reprimand the little village chief until he cried, it would be considered a disgrace to Wangjia Village.

Who in this group of people has not been reprimanded by the old man from Taishan Village?

Wang Youcai frowned. Back then... he was also trained.

This old man is sixty-nine years old and is one of the few people who lives a long life.

Although he is old-fashioned, he is also upright. When he sees young people becoming village chiefs, he can't help but scold them to impress them.

Everyone in Lijiatun couldn't help but watch the show with smiles on their lips.

The old man with white hair and beard held the bamboo tube in both hands, but he didn't throw it away just before he knelt down.

Take a breath...

Not sucked out.

Everyone snickered in their hearts, the old man didn't like such coquettish and exaggerated things without doing serious business!

The old man pondered for a moment.

“How to sell milk tea across villages?”

Everyone? ! ! ! ! !

Everyone was stunned.

He stared at the serious old man with wide eyes, knelt down and asked seriously: "I'm old, and I want to eat something good, but I can't chew it. I drink clear soup and little water all day long, and I feel dizzy, and the brown sugar water is delicious. Delicious. You are so good..."

"I love drinking tea. This stuff is good, and it tastes like tea. It's milky, nutritious, and soft and waxy. What's it about? It almost glued off my two remaining teeth. But it's delicious... …”

"If I have a cup in the middle of winter, I won't even have to eat anymore."

"The drink warmed my stomach, and my hands and feet were warm after sitting there for half an hour. Oh my, how did you little kid get such a big head? No wonder you can become the village chief... It's rare for Wangjia Village to be discerning!"

"The king of your village is rich, but he doesn't have this ability. After being the village chief for so many years, Wangjia Village still doesn't live up to expectations."

"You... are not bad." The old man couldn't help but touched Yan Suisui's little head.

What makes him happiest...

Yan Suisui is the only one who dares to contradict Magistrate Zhu for the sake of the people.

The village chief who has been over half a century old is not as good as a three or four year old baby. This child has an innocent heart that ordinary people don't have.

The smiles on the faces of everyone in Lijiatun slowly solidified.

this……

Is this what you call a reprimand?

Want to make her cry?

Did you say before that Wangjiacun has no spine? What about letting a child poop and pee on your head?

Why does Wangjiacun become so discerning now?

Nonsence!

A woman can't fall out of love faster than you!

Wang Youcai's face turned red. You can praise me for my discernment, but why are you comparing it to me?

Xiao Suisui scratched her head: "It takes more than three hours to walk from Wangjia Village to Taishan Village...but our village can ski, so we can get there in half an hour."

"You are the first batch of customers. If you are willing... you can buy a cup for twelve cents. Free from ten cups!" Now I'm just giving you a warm-up!

There are many children in the village, and they can run around with a basket on their back.

During disaster years, the poor have no food to eat.

But the rich are extremely rich.

Try your best to find something delicious.

For example, she just asked Yan Ming to prepare twenty cups and take the villagers to the city to sell them.

Now I have come back with an empty backpack.

The old village chief stroked his beard: "When the disaster years pass, you girl will be able to spread her wings." The old village chief said suddenly, everyone was shocked.

"Old man, it's just a child playing around. You really think highly of her." Li Yuelin, the head of Lijiatun Village, chuckled and turned back with the villagers.

The old village chief shook his head.

This era still belongs to young people.

Oh no, it belongs to this baby.

This milk tea may not be sold much in the current year of disaster. Once the year of disaster passes, it will be the time for her to make a fortune!

"If the little village chief needs anything, he will come to Taishan Village to find me. These small villages still listen to a few words from me." The old man liked Yan Suisui very much, which made people stunned.

"Then let them come outside the city gate and Wangjia Village to learn boxing. Or they can learn to ski... Look, we can reach the town in half an hour. It's so quick..." Xiao The girl spoke in a milky voice, pretending to be mature at the moment, which made people laugh.

It's so cute.

As he spoke, his head moved little by little and his pigtails swayed.

Suisui was counting her fingers in her heart. In the original book, the barbarians massacred the city on the sixth day of the first lunar month. Now everyone can practice a little more to save their lives!

The old man nodded and ordered ten more cups of milk tea before returning to the village.

Everyone was immediately numb with gas.

Together with these people, they came to Wangjiacun as a companion?

But many people are attracted to this four-year-old village chief.

I also had some vague expectations for Wangjiacun.

This small village may be different from other villages!

Their faces and spirits are completely different!

Everyone in Wangjia Village was not in a hurry to go back and waited directly at the government office to receive food and money.

The provincial magistrate Zhu County went back on his word.

Wang Youcai directly took the one thousand taels and bought a lot of wood, built a temporary shelter, and placed three thousand kilograms of grain at the homeless shelter.

Now that they have taken the initiative to maintain order, things are safer here.

Because everyone will look at the food seriously.

Three hundred pounds a day can last until after the Chinese New Year.

Everyone was very busy.

Yan Ming was stunned as he looked at the empty houses in the city.

"Suisui, what do you say... should we take this opportunity to buy some shops? Those shops all say that they will be replaced with grain or gold and silver, and the prices are 20 to 30% cheaper than in previous years. If the disaster year passes, we can still sell milk tea!" Yan Ming's eyes were sparkling.

Suisui was rewarded with silver by His Majesty, and Mrs. Lin did not control her money.

She is kept in space.

"When the disaster year is over, these shops will return to their original prices..." Yan Ming really thinks that he can make a lot of money by buying shops in the disaster year.

"Manager Fu is in town, and we have friendship with him. They still owe us favors, and we will share dividends with them in the future. We are grasshoppers on a rope. He will definitely come forward to help us." Yan Ming's plan clearly.

"He is from the border, no one dares to trick him."

Suisui silently glanced at the third brother, he was indeed a little god of wealth.

Damn Yan Jiaojiao, the book sucked all the luck out of the third brother.

When the original owner was betrayed by Old Chen, he died on the spot trying to stop him. In this life...

He will definitely be able to get back on his original track.

"Suisui, let's do some small business..." Yan Ming's eyes were so bright that he seemed to be on the edge, always following Suisui quietly.

When it comes to money, his whole person becomes particularly bright.

No one knows that Yan Ming’s small business will spread throughout Dai Viet in the future.

His business empire only exists for Suisui!